SPH III The Return of Santa s Perverted Helper
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“MARY!!!”
Daddy’s bellow barely penetrated above the hot music that was blasting through my headphones and I chose to ignore it. I was trying to finish some college work. That was the official story at least. Truth was I was watching porn on my laptop while letting the sounds wash over me. I could guess what he wanted, and I decided that I wasn’t at his beck and call and that he could fucking well wait. Then there was a knock on my door, followed moments later by an even louder one.
“What the fuck is it?” I yelled.
The door opened slowly, and mum’s head appeared around it. I quickly switched my computer over to a page of biology and took off my headphones.
“What is it this time?” I asked with an exaggerated sigh.
“Daddy wants to see you. Didn’t you hear him calling?”
“Sorry I had my music on. What does he want this time?”
“Not sure but you’d better go down.”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake!” I said impatiently, “he just expects me to drop everything for him.”
“I think it’s important. He’s in the front room waiting for you.”
The head withdrew leaving me in peace once more. I sat there for a few more moments letting my annoyance subside before switching off my computer and reluctantly going down the stairs. Don’t get me wrong, I love my daddy but sometimes he can be a bit demanding. When I walked into the living room, he was sat in his armchair smiling at me and holding out his arms.
“Come here, little one, and sit on daddy’s knee,” he said, all sweetness and light, “I have something to ask you.”
As I walked across the room, I saw mum sat in her usual place on the sofa watching. I climbed onto his lap and snuggled in and he bent his head forward and kissed me on the forehead.
“That’s my baby, I knew you were a good girl.”
“You know I’d do anything for you, daddy,” I said in my best girly voice.
If there is one thing I knew, even though I was months past my eighteenth birthday, it was how to behave like a little girl when sitting on daddy’s lap. I could feel that my presence was already having a response as I could sense the growing bulge in his trousers pushing against my skinny bottom.
“Daddy has a favour to ask you,” said mum from across the room.
“I do, baby, something you can help me with. And help a friend with as well.”
I should have been suspicious, but I was intrigued and also finding it hard to concentrate on what he was saying despite the fact that his hand had crept under my t-shirt and was busy playing with one of my nipples. Daddy certainly knew how to get me in the mood.
“I have a friend, Sam Watkins, that I’m going into business with. We’re doing a deal that should make us both a lot of money and I think I owe you a few treats don’t you? I mean, I forgot your 18th birthday last year.”
What he meant was he hadn’t bothered to buy me a present. His idea of an 18th birthday treat was to take away my virginity. Not that I was complaining as I’d loved every minute of it. As well as all the other times since. But … an extra treat was always welcome. By now his hand had slipped lower and was finding its way under the elastic waistband of my shorts.
“How can I help, daddy?” I asked, making my voice as innocent as I could.
“Well, baby, he knows what a good girl you are, and he wants to persuade his own k**s to be the same. He has a son and a daughter, twins, that he needs our help with.”
Oh, fuck daddy!” I replied, only partly in response to his suggestion. It was mostly because his finger was toying with my clit and I could feel my pussy leaking and soaking the back of my shorts. To be fair the idea did excite me although how to go about it I had no idea.
Mum had left her seat on the sofa and was now squatting just in front of us, her hands on my knees. She was smiling up at me and her legs were spread wide giving me a view under her short skirt and displaying her naked pussy for all to see. Both mum and I always kept ourselves clean-shaven down there and I was used to seeing her as we helped each other do the shaving.
“I’ve invited the whole family to come and visit over the weekend, honey,” she informed me, “won’t that be nice.”
Oh, fuck that soon? I tried to think but it was difficult as daddy continued to play with my clit, mum’s hands had slid along my thighs and her thumbs were stroking me through my shorts. I let out an involuntary moan as they combined to persuade me. It seemed I had no choice. I just hoped that the son was good-looking, and the daughter was pretty. As for the mother and father who knows? Would I be expected to do them as well? Or would that be down to daddy and mum?
By now my shorts had been slipped off and mum had pushed my legs wide and was busy eating me in her usual expert way. My t-shirt had also gone, and daddy was sucking on my tits. Somehow in between several orgasms, plans were made for the weekend.
As the weather was set fine for the weekend it was decided to have a barbecue, so supplies were brought in along with a plentiful supply of wine and beer. I spent most of the day topping up my tan by lying naked on the sun lounger while daddy and mum did the rushing around. The barbie had just been lit when we heard the sound of a car on the drive.
“That’ll be them,” announced daddy, “for fucks sake Mary put something on. Plenty of time to act the slut later.”
I hastily scrambled into my tiny bikini as daddy went around the front of the house to meet them. Mum came into the back garden from the kitchen. She looked stunning and very sexy with a low-cut top and a skirt that showed off her long, tanned legs. We stood side by side as the voices of our visitors grew louder. When they finally appeared around the corner of the house we were arm in arm and almost hanging on to each other with nervousness. Daddy brought them over and introduced them to us one by one.
Sam was about the same age as daddy but was just a tiny bit overweight in comparison, but then daddy is very skinny. He was handsome enough and, unlike daddy, he had a full head of hair. He was casually dressed in slacks and a polo shirt, both in a tan colour.
In contrast, Ella, his wife, was stunning and had dressed, as had mum, to bring out her best features. She had a great figure and great tits which she showed off with a tight-fitting scooped top. I fancied her immediately.
Lingering behind them were the twins. I was not disappointed. They were about the same age as me and the boy/man, Josh, was a bit of a hunk to say the least. I gripped my mum’s arm even tighter when I saw him. At least he had dressed for the sunshine with a stylish top and shorts to show off his tanned, athletic legs. He had a swagger about him that said he knew he was good looking. My grip on mum’s arm stopped me from jumping him there and then.
His sister was called Chloe and was gorgeous! I could see the family resemblance with her mother, and I fancied her even more. She seemed shy and was obviously wondering what was going on. Her clothing was more modest consisting of a baggy t-shirt and jeans that gave little away. But she was undoubtedly pretty with her long blonde hair and gorgeous eyes.
Introductions over and drinks poured we mingled. Daddy and Sam did the manly thing and went to tend the barbie while the rest of us made awkward conversation. I knew I had a job to do so I sidled up next to Chloe and started chatting. After an initial clumsiness on both sides we began to relax.
“Have you brought anything to change into?” I asked her, very conscious oh my miniature bikini compared to her more modest covering.
She blushed as she replied, “no, I didn’t know what to wear.”
A flash of inspiration came over me and I took her hand and started to lead her towards the house.
“Come with me,” I told her, “I’m sure I have something suitable for you.”
She compliantly let me lead her in through the back door.
“Where are you two off to?” asked mum, interrupting her chat with Ella.
“I’m just gonna find something more suitable for Chloe to wear. Back in a bit.”
“You two behave yourselves,” called daddy from the barbecue.
I dragged Chloe indoors to get her away from the banter. She was already blushing a nice shade of pink. I led her upstairs and into my bedroom. When I told her to sit on the bed she did as she was told, a good sign I thought. She had been brought up to be obedient. I rummaged in my drawers until I found last year’s bikini. My new one was in a provocative electric blue while my old one was a more girly pale pink. Even so it had hardly any more covering power then the new one. I knew Chloe would turn the heads of all the men in the garden. I held it out to her.
“Here,” I said, “put this on.”
She looked around with mild alarm. “Is there …”
“It only us girls here. Besides it might need adjusting.”
Painted into a corner she resigned herself to the inevitable. Shyly she lifted up her baggy shirt and pulled it off, then stood up and unzipped her jeans and pushed them down her legs. When she stood up, trying to cover herself, she was a revelation. Gone was the frumpy girl in the baggy clothes and underneath was the sexy blonde in the very sexy underwear. Her skimpy bra and panties would have rivalled any that I might have worn if I ever wore any.
“Wow, Chloe, you’re a sexy girl underneath it all,” I told her with genuine approval, “you’ll look amazing in that bikini.”
With a shy grin she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra and cautiously took it off. She was definitely smaller than average in the boob department, but we could live with that. The bikini top needed adjusting which gave me the excuse to have a quick grope at her nipples which were rock hard. Had I uncovered a secret sex-bomb? But the greatest revelation was yet to come. As she pulled off her panties, she revealed herself to be cleanly and freshly shaved.
“Now I was not expecting that,” I exclaimed in surprise, “I thought you’d be the full bush type.”
“It’s mummy’s idea,” she said blushing even pinker, “She says its more hygienic.”
“And so much prettier I think, don’t you?”
I helped her adjust the ties on either side to fit her figure and then stood back. She really did look amazing. All I had to do now was get her back into the garden. I stepped forward and gave her a big hug.
“Ok, girl, ready to brave the big bad world?”
“I … I guess so.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be right with you.”
With that I took her hand again and led her down the stairs. She hung back as we reached the back door, but I just tightened my grip on her hand and led her out. Little by little the conversation stopped as everyone turned to look at us. But it wasn’t really at me, I knew that, they’d already had that pleasure. This time it was the girl trying to hide behind me. It was daddy who spoke up first.
“Hey, Sam, you never told me you had two beauties in your family.”
“You’re a lucky man, Sam,” said my mum, “I could happily fancy both of them.”
“Why thank you, Beth, but I was hoping your eyes might be elsewhere.”
“Oh, they might be later Sam, just you wait and see.”
“Enough of this flirting you two, foods ready,” interrupted daddy.
That lightened the mood and we all drifted over to the barbie. As the meal progressed, we gradually drifted into groups. Daddy was getting very touchy-feely with Ella and Sam was being very friendly with mum. That left us three young people to form our own alliance.
We drifted over to the two recliners a little distance away from the adults. Chloe and I perched on the side of one while Josh lay back on the other. He seemed unashamed about the peak that showed in his shorts. I nudged Chloe in the ribs and giggled.
“I think the sight of us two in our skimpies is having an effect on your brother.”
In response he simply grinned. I reached out and placed my hand over his stiff cock, still hidden under his shorts. Then I took Chloe’s hand in mine and placed it over her brother’s erection.
“That’s the effect we’re having.”
She tried to pull her hand away, but I held her firmly and gently moved her hand over the hard bulge. It seemed to grow even bigger. I was wary that Josh was very excited and didn’t want him to peak too soon so I took both our hands away. He looked at us with disappointed eyes and opened his mouth to protest but I cut him off.
“It’s getting dark and a bit chilly,” I pointed out, “What say we take this indoors? We can let the grown-ups have their fun while we have ours.”
Josh was certainly eager and, by now, Chloe was willing to go along with whatever I suggested. Still holding her hand, I stood up and led the three of us indoors. I took them to my bedroom and shut the door.
“Sorry, guys, we only have one guest room and it’s been taken by your parents. We mere k**s have to bunk up together. Life ain’t fair but, hey ho, the bed’s big enough.”
I could tell I needed to take the lead to I stripped off the top half of my bikini and dived under the covers. A bit of wriggling later I held by hand aloft with the bottom half which I threw across the room. Brother and sister looked at each other with mixed emotions. It was Josh who was first to break the stalemate. He stripped off his top and then climbed in beside me. He seemed to know what was expected of him as he wriggled out of his shorts. I could sense his panic whenever our naked bodies accidentally touched but eventually, and with a look of triumph he too flung his shorts across the room. We both looked at Chloe.
After much hesitation she took the easy route and simply climbed in next to us still wearing her bikini. A long pause followed. I was sitting leaning back against the headboard, tits hanging out for all to see. Beside me Josh was lying rigidly, the covers up to his armpits while, on the far side, Chloe cowered, covered to the chin to hide her modesty.
“Come on, Chloe,” I said, “Josh and I have both done it, now it’s your turn. Besides, that bikini is only on loan.”
I giggled as she glanced up at me. With an air of resignation, she started to fumble around under the covers. As she did so I reached out and found Josh’s disappointingly limp dick and I started to stroke it back to life. Finally, the pink bikini top appeared above the bed sheets and was eventually followed by the bottoms. The other good news is that Josh was slowly coming back to life.
“Chloe,” I called over to her, “remember how good your brother felt out in the garden? He needs some help now to get back to where he was. Give me your hand.”
I reached over and found her wrist. She seemed less reluctant than before as I pulled her hand over and placed it on Josh’s dick. There was a gasp of surprise as it twitched beneath our two hands. Slowly I pushed the duvet down until his dick sprang free. Two hands stroked up and down it as it slowly reached its full potential. I was amazed at how big it was for such a young stud.
“Do you know what comes next, Chloe?” I asked her.
She looked at me a shook her head, her hand still quietly stroking his dick.
“It needs a kiss to thank it for growing so nicely.”
Her eyebrows went up.
“Like this,” I said leaning over and giving the tip a passionate kiss. “Your turn,” I told her.
Shaking with nerves she leaned across and administered a quick peck.
“You can do better than that,” I told her, “like this.” I leant over again, and this time took the top of his dick into my mouth and sucked on it. I was rewarded by a groan of pleasure from Josh. I pulled back and looked at Chloe. Now she was starting to get into things. She leant over and copied my actions, lingering even longer before she pulled back.
“Good girl,” I told her, and she seemed to glow with pride, “now, again but deeper, and use your tongue.”
She did as she was told and took about half of his shaft into her mouth. She began to lift her head and then plunge it back down, going a little further each time. I was so fascinated watching her I almost didn’t hear the door open. I glanced across the room. I’d half expected to be interrupted at some point and I had expected a couple. I’d guessed either daddy and Ella or mum and Sam, so it was a bit of a shock when I saw mum and Ella creep into the room, both stark naked. I quickly put a finger to my lips telling them to be quiet as they took in the sight of their daughter fellating their son.
They quietly came closer and sat on the edge of the bed, Ella at the bottom and mum next to Chloe. Josh sensed the bed move and looked up to see the two women. He started to panic but I shut him up by kissing him passionately and obscuring his view. Chloe had also sensed an extra presence and was trying to pull back but my hand on the back of her head kept her in place impaled on Josh’s large dick.
I then watched as Ella crawled up the bed and joined her daughter, helping her by licking and sucking Josh’s balls. Slowly relaxing with her mother beside her Chloe got even more eager, trying to push past her gag reflex. She’d seen it done by women on the porn channels and seemed determined to copy them. Finally, she came up for air and switched places with her mother who eagerly took her son’s cock as deep as it would go.
Meanwhile my mum had her hand between Chloe’s legs and was stroking her pussy. She looked across at me and winked. She held out her hand to me, two fingers extended and covered in a slimy goo. I took them in my mouth eagerly, savouring their sweet aromatic taste. Fuck, but Chloe tasted good.
“Where are the guys?” I whispered to mum.
“Patiently waiting for some action. They sent us to find out how things were going. Why don’t you take Chloe and go find them? Ella and I can deal with things here.”
At this Ella lifted her head and grinned at me and mum immediately swooped down to replace her. It seems I had been given a summons. I tapped Chloe on the back and her head emerged and she looked at me. I signalled her to silence and then eased myself off the bed beckoning her to follow me. Slowly she wriggled free from the tangle of bodies and came and join me by the door. The two mothers were happily swapping Josh’s dick between them and giving him the full deep-throat treatment.
“Let’s you and me go find the dad’s,” I whispered to Chloe, “they must be feeling lonely by now.”
We crept out of my bedroom and silently closed the door. I led Chloe along the corridor to the other bedrooms. I opened the door to the guest room and peeked inside. Sam was sat up in the bed looking hopeful. I smiled at him and showed him my naked self just to encourage him.
“Is daddy across in the other bedroom?” I asked him and he nodded.
“OK, hang on there, I’ll be right back, I promise.”
I pulled back and led Chloe to the room opposite. Looking in I could see daddy asleep but lying naked on top of the covers. Silently we crept into the room. By now Chloe knew what was expected of her as she sat on the edge of the bed and began to stroke daddy’s limp penis. Slowly both he and his dick woke up. By this time, I was hiding behind the door just watching through a crack. I saw them smile at each other before Chloe once more bent her head and brought daddy back to life. Time to keep Sam happy I thought to myself.
When I went back into the guest room Sam had pushed the duvet away and was happily wanking his massive dick. I looked on in admiration while striking some poses just inside the door.
“Mmmm Sam that looks very lickable. Mind if I try a mouthful?”
“Not at all you little slut, but I want a taste of that juicy cunt.”
Oh, fuck I love a man, or woman, who talks dirty.
“This juicy cunt?” I asked him, pushing two fingers inside myself and them taking them out and putting them in my mouth. “No sooner said than done. This dripping cunt is all yours.”
I climbed onto the bed and straddled his face. Powerful hands gripped my arse and pulled me down onto his mouth. Most men are rubbish at cunny, but Sam was much better than most. As I took his cock in my mouth, I could feel my orgasm already beginning to rise inside me. He seemed to know when it was due. As I peeked and burst all over his face his finger plunged into my arsehole and my face was pushed onto his dick far deeper than I can normally take it. I expected the usual jets of warm cum but there was nothing. Instead I was pushed off to one side. And he rolled across and knelt between my widespread legs.
“You don’t get my cum yet, bitch. Only when I say you can.”
And he pushed his huge dick into my pussy, stretching me like never before. I yelped with the shock and the pain. Slowly my pussy accepted him as he started to piston back and forth.
“You think that stretched your cunt? Think what it’ll do to that arsehole.”
With that he picked up my ankles and flung them above my head. I was suddenly exposed completely.
“With that sopping cunt, at least we can save on lube.”
His fingers started to spread my juices along my arse crack as he continued to pound me. I could feel another orgasm approaching and was unable to stop it. This time it shook me to the core and seemed to go on forever.
“Seems like my little cunt is enjoying herself,” he gloated down at me.
He pulled out of my pussy and grinned at me. Instinctively I knew what was coming next. First a finger, then two, then three penetrated my anus, stretching me a little more each time. Then a fourth was added taking me to what I thought was my limit. It hurt like hell but no struggle of mine could stop him. Finally, it was the moment of truth. As the fingers withdrew, I felt empty and then the tip of his dick started to press. I tried to relax knowing it was inevitable. Suddenly the sphincter gave way and he was in. Thank fuck for the fingering I’d just had. Trouble is fingers aren’t as long as dicks and as he pushed deeper it got more and more tight. I was crying and begging for him to stop and he ignored me until I felt his balls slap against my arse, and I knew that was as deep as he could go. He started to pull out and then pushed back in with a cruel thrust. Surely someone in the house could hear my cries. And then suddenly he stopped. He was in about halfway and he stopped. I opened my eyes to find out what was going on. Was this a rescue party coming to my aid? No such fucking luck.
“I have a great idea,” he simply announced as he pulled out of me completely and stood up.
I had no idea what was happening but when a handful of my hair was grabbed, and I was pulled upright I had no choice but to follow. He dragged me across the room and out of the door. He marched me across the hall and into daddy’s room where he strode in without knocking. I just had time to see daddy lying back with Chloe riding him cowboy style before I was flung to the floor.
“Hey man, is my bitch looking after you ok? Have you cum yet?”
“Once so far. Just about to do it again before you burst in.”
“Save it. I have a great idea. Chloe, get off my friend you slut. Make way for a real pro.”
Looking puzzled Chloe climbed off daddy’s dick and moved to one side. I was hauled to my feet and pushed over to the bed. I was told to get on daddy’s dick, and I was grateful for the familiarity of it as I lowered myself slowly onto it replacing Chloe. She simply sat on the side of the bed looking bemused. Then my worst fears became a reality as I felt Sam climb on the bed behind me. Impaled as I was on daddy’s dick I couldn’t move. For the second time that night I felt Sam’s massive dick pushing at my anus. It was even tighter now thanks to daddy being in my cunt. I was hoping daddy would stop the whole thing when I screamed but he simply grinned at me. Even my tears dripping from my eyes failed to affect him. Suddenly Sam was back inside me pushing to his limits. I had both of them deep in me and they allowed me to rest briefly and get used to it before Sam started to move in and out. Then I heard a slap. I felt nothing so assumed it had been Chloe.
“Bitch, get up there and let her eat you out. This cunt is gonna make all of us cum together.”
I saw Chloe’s now gaping pussy appear before my eyes. Daddy had clearly given her a good fucking. There were still traces of his cum oozing out of her. she presented it to me and a hand on the back of my head pushed me forward until I had no choice but to bury my face in her.
The pounding in my arse seemed to go on forever but there was a sudden flurry of activity as Chloe was pulled away and made to kneel on the floor. I felt a sense of relief as Sam pulled out of me, but daddy continued to fuck me as we both watched Sam spurting his cum all over Chloe’s face. She managed to catch some in her mouth which she dutifully swallowed but most of it slipped slowly down her face and dripped onto her breasts.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum as well,” shouted daddy as he pushed me off him.
He managed to swing his legs over the side of the bed and grab a chunk of Chloe’s hair before he exploded, adding to the rich mix that already covered her. Finally, I thought my ordeal was over. I could feel that both my holes still gaped and wondered if I would ever recover. But I thought too soon. I was pulled off the bed by the hair yet again and made to kneel.
“Ok, cleaning lady, get cleaning. My bitch of a daughter is a total mess thanks to you.”
I was pushed forward and made to lick at her cum-covered face. I swallowed most of it and got a little revenge by forcing some back into her mouth. When I had cleaned her to his satisfaction, I was dragged back into the guest room. He fell asleep almost as soon as his head hit the pillow, but my throbbing pussy and arse kept me awake half the night. Thankfully in the morning all he wanted was a blowjob which pleased me no end.
I don’t know what the business deal was, but it seemed to work out fine as we suddenly had more money coming in which made mum happy. We’d occasionally get together as families but not often. A few times we even did a swap weekend when Josh and Chloe stayed at mine and I went to visit Sam and Ella. They both had a bit of a cruel streak, but he was better behaved when she was around, so I preferred those times.
Daddy’s bellow barely penetrated above the hot music that was blasting through my headphones and I chose to ignore it. I was trying to finish some college work. That was the official story at least. Truth was I was watching porn on my laptop while letting the sounds wash over me. I could guess what he wanted, and I decided that I wasn’t at his beck and call and that he could fucking well wait. Then there was a knock on my door, followed moments later by an even louder one.
“What the fuck is it?” I yelled.
The door opened slowly, and mum’s head appeared around it. I quickly switched my computer over to a page of biology and took off my headphones.
“What is it this time?” I asked with an exaggerated sigh.
“Daddy wants to see you. Didn’t you hear him calling?”
“Sorry I had my music on. What does he want this time?”
“Not sure but you’d better go down.”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake!” I said impatiently, “he just expects me to drop everything for him.”
“I think it’s important. He’s in the front room waiting for you.”
The head withdrew leaving me in peace once more. I sat there for a few more moments letting my annoyance subside before switching off my computer and reluctantly going down the stairs. Don’t get me wrong, I love my daddy but sometimes he can be a bit demanding. When I walked into the living room, he was sat in his armchair smiling at me and holding out his arms.
“Come here, little one, and sit on daddy’s knee,” he said, all sweetness and light, “I have something to ask you.”
As I walked across the room, I saw mum sat in her usual place on the sofa watching. I climbed onto his lap and snuggled in and he bent his head forward and kissed me on the forehead.
“That’s my baby, I knew you were a good girl.”
“You know I’d do anything for you, daddy,” I said in my best girly voice.
If there is one thing I knew, even though I was months past my eighteenth birthday, it was how to behave like a little girl when sitting on daddy’s lap. I could feel that my presence was already having a response as I could sense the growing bulge in his trousers pushing against my skinny bottom.
“Daddy has a favour to ask you,” said mum from across the room.
“I do, baby, something you can help me with. And help a friend with as well.”
I should have been suspicious, but I was intrigued and also finding it hard to concentrate on what he was saying despite the fact that his hand had crept under my t-shirt and was busy playing with one of my nipples. Daddy certainly knew how to get me in the mood.
“I have a friend, Sam Watkins, that I’m going into business with. We’re doing a deal that should make us both a lot of money and I think I owe you a few treats don’t you? I mean, I forgot your 18th birthday last year.”
What he meant was he hadn’t bothered to buy me a present. His idea of an 18th birthday treat was to take away my virginity. Not that I was complaining as I’d loved every minute of it. As well as all the other times since. But … an extra treat was always welcome. By now his hand had slipped lower and was finding its way under the elastic waistband of my shorts.
“How can I help, daddy?” I asked, making my voice as innocent as I could.
“Well, baby, he knows what a good girl you are, and he wants to persuade his own k**s to be the same. He has a son and a daughter, twins, that he needs our help with.”
Oh, fuck daddy!” I replied, only partly in response to his suggestion. It was mostly because his finger was toying with my clit and I could feel my pussy leaking and soaking the back of my shorts. To be fair the idea did excite me although how to go about it I had no idea.
Mum had left her seat on the sofa and was now squatting just in front of us, her hands on my knees. She was smiling up at me and her legs were spread wide giving me a view under her short skirt and displaying her naked pussy for all to see. Both mum and I always kept ourselves clean-shaven down there and I was used to seeing her as we helped each other do the shaving.
“I’ve invited the whole family to come and visit over the weekend, honey,” she informed me, “won’t that be nice.”
Oh, fuck that soon? I tried to think but it was difficult as daddy continued to play with my clit, mum’s hands had slid along my thighs and her thumbs were stroking me through my shorts. I let out an involuntary moan as they combined to persuade me. It seemed I had no choice. I just hoped that the son was good-looking, and the daughter was pretty. As for the mother and father who knows? Would I be expected to do them as well? Or would that be down to daddy and mum?
By now my shorts had been slipped off and mum had pushed my legs wide and was busy eating me in her usual expert way. My t-shirt had also gone, and daddy was sucking on my tits. Somehow in between several orgasms, plans were made for the weekend.
As the weather was set fine for the weekend it was decided to have a barbecue, so supplies were brought in along with a plentiful supply of wine and beer. I spent most of the day topping up my tan by lying naked on the sun lounger while daddy and mum did the rushing around. The barbie had just been lit when we heard the sound of a car on the drive.
“That’ll be them,” announced daddy, “for fucks sake Mary put something on. Plenty of time to act the slut later.”
I hastily scrambled into my tiny bikini as daddy went around the front of the house to meet them. Mum came into the back garden from the kitchen. She looked stunning and very sexy with a low-cut top and a skirt that showed off her long, tanned legs. We stood side by side as the voices of our visitors grew louder. When they finally appeared around the corner of the house we were arm in arm and almost hanging on to each other with nervousness. Daddy brought them over and introduced them to us one by one.
Sam was about the same age as daddy but was just a tiny bit overweight in comparison, but then daddy is very skinny. He was handsome enough and, unlike daddy, he had a full head of hair. He was casually dressed in slacks and a polo shirt, both in a tan colour.
In contrast, Ella, his wife, was stunning and had dressed, as had mum, to bring out her best features. She had a great figure and great tits which she showed off with a tight-fitting scooped top. I fancied her immediately.
Lingering behind them were the twins. I was not disappointed. They were about the same age as me and the boy/man, Josh, was a bit of a hunk to say the least. I gripped my mum’s arm even tighter when I saw him. At least he had dressed for the sunshine with a stylish top and shorts to show off his tanned, athletic legs. He had a swagger about him that said he knew he was good looking. My grip on mum’s arm stopped me from jumping him there and then.
His sister was called Chloe and was gorgeous! I could see the family resemblance with her mother, and I fancied her even more. She seemed shy and was obviously wondering what was going on. Her clothing was more modest consisting of a baggy t-shirt and jeans that gave little away. But she was undoubtedly pretty with her long blonde hair and gorgeous eyes.
Introductions over and drinks poured we mingled. Daddy and Sam did the manly thing and went to tend the barbie while the rest of us made awkward conversation. I knew I had a job to do so I sidled up next to Chloe and started chatting. After an initial clumsiness on both sides we began to relax.
“Have you brought anything to change into?” I asked her, very conscious oh my miniature bikini compared to her more modest covering.
She blushed as she replied, “no, I didn’t know what to wear.”
A flash of inspiration came over me and I took her hand and started to lead her towards the house.
“Come with me,” I told her, “I’m sure I have something suitable for you.”
She compliantly let me lead her in through the back door.
“Where are you two off to?” asked mum, interrupting her chat with Ella.
“I’m just gonna find something more suitable for Chloe to wear. Back in a bit.”
“You two behave yourselves,” called daddy from the barbecue.
I dragged Chloe indoors to get her away from the banter. She was already blushing a nice shade of pink. I led her upstairs and into my bedroom. When I told her to sit on the bed she did as she was told, a good sign I thought. She had been brought up to be obedient. I rummaged in my drawers until I found last year’s bikini. My new one was in a provocative electric blue while my old one was a more girly pale pink. Even so it had hardly any more covering power then the new one. I knew Chloe would turn the heads of all the men in the garden. I held it out to her.
“Here,” I said, “put this on.”
She looked around with mild alarm. “Is there …”
“It only us girls here. Besides it might need adjusting.”
Painted into a corner she resigned herself to the inevitable. Shyly she lifted up her baggy shirt and pulled it off, then stood up and unzipped her jeans and pushed them down her legs. When she stood up, trying to cover herself, she was a revelation. Gone was the frumpy girl in the baggy clothes and underneath was the sexy blonde in the very sexy underwear. Her skimpy bra and panties would have rivalled any that I might have worn if I ever wore any.
“Wow, Chloe, you’re a sexy girl underneath it all,” I told her with genuine approval, “you’ll look amazing in that bikini.”
With a shy grin she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra and cautiously took it off. She was definitely smaller than average in the boob department, but we could live with that. The bikini top needed adjusting which gave me the excuse to have a quick grope at her nipples which were rock hard. Had I uncovered a secret sex-bomb? But the greatest revelation was yet to come. As she pulled off her panties, she revealed herself to be cleanly and freshly shaved.
“Now I was not expecting that,” I exclaimed in surprise, “I thought you’d be the full bush type.”
“It’s mummy’s idea,” she said blushing even pinker, “She says its more hygienic.”
“And so much prettier I think, don’t you?”
I helped her adjust the ties on either side to fit her figure and then stood back. She really did look amazing. All I had to do now was get her back into the garden. I stepped forward and gave her a big hug.
“Ok, girl, ready to brave the big bad world?”
“I … I guess so.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be right with you.”
With that I took her hand again and led her down the stairs. She hung back as we reached the back door, but I just tightened my grip on her hand and led her out. Little by little the conversation stopped as everyone turned to look at us. But it wasn’t really at me, I knew that, they’d already had that pleasure. This time it was the girl trying to hide behind me. It was daddy who spoke up first.
“Hey, Sam, you never told me you had two beauties in your family.”
“You’re a lucky man, Sam,” said my mum, “I could happily fancy both of them.”
“Why thank you, Beth, but I was hoping your eyes might be elsewhere.”
“Oh, they might be later Sam, just you wait and see.”
“Enough of this flirting you two, foods ready,” interrupted daddy.
That lightened the mood and we all drifted over to the barbie. As the meal progressed, we gradually drifted into groups. Daddy was getting very touchy-feely with Ella and Sam was being very friendly with mum. That left us three young people to form our own alliance.
We drifted over to the two recliners a little distance away from the adults. Chloe and I perched on the side of one while Josh lay back on the other. He seemed unashamed about the peak that showed in his shorts. I nudged Chloe in the ribs and giggled.
“I think the sight of us two in our skimpies is having an effect on your brother.”
In response he simply grinned. I reached out and placed my hand over his stiff cock, still hidden under his shorts. Then I took Chloe’s hand in mine and placed it over her brother’s erection.
“That’s the effect we’re having.”
She tried to pull her hand away, but I held her firmly and gently moved her hand over the hard bulge. It seemed to grow even bigger. I was wary that Josh was very excited and didn’t want him to peak too soon so I took both our hands away. He looked at us with disappointed eyes and opened his mouth to protest but I cut him off.
“It’s getting dark and a bit chilly,” I pointed out, “What say we take this indoors? We can let the grown-ups have their fun while we have ours.”
Josh was certainly eager and, by now, Chloe was willing to go along with whatever I suggested. Still holding her hand, I stood up and led the three of us indoors. I took them to my bedroom and shut the door.
“Sorry, guys, we only have one guest room and it’s been taken by your parents. We mere k**s have to bunk up together. Life ain’t fair but, hey ho, the bed’s big enough.”
I could tell I needed to take the lead to I stripped off the top half of my bikini and dived under the covers. A bit of wriggling later I held by hand aloft with the bottom half which I threw across the room. Brother and sister looked at each other with mixed emotions. It was Josh who was first to break the stalemate. He stripped off his top and then climbed in beside me. He seemed to know what was expected of him as he wriggled out of his shorts. I could sense his panic whenever our naked bodies accidentally touched but eventually, and with a look of triumph he too flung his shorts across the room. We both looked at Chloe.
After much hesitation she took the easy route and simply climbed in next to us still wearing her bikini. A long pause followed. I was sitting leaning back against the headboard, tits hanging out for all to see. Beside me Josh was lying rigidly, the covers up to his armpits while, on the far side, Chloe cowered, covered to the chin to hide her modesty.
“Come on, Chloe,” I said, “Josh and I have both done it, now it’s your turn. Besides, that bikini is only on loan.”
I giggled as she glanced up at me. With an air of resignation, she started to fumble around under the covers. As she did so I reached out and found Josh’s disappointingly limp dick and I started to stroke it back to life. Finally, the pink bikini top appeared above the bed sheets and was eventually followed by the bottoms. The other good news is that Josh was slowly coming back to life.
“Chloe,” I called over to her, “remember how good your brother felt out in the garden? He needs some help now to get back to where he was. Give me your hand.”
I reached over and found her wrist. She seemed less reluctant than before as I pulled her hand over and placed it on Josh’s dick. There was a gasp of surprise as it twitched beneath our two hands. Slowly I pushed the duvet down until his dick sprang free. Two hands stroked up and down it as it slowly reached its full potential. I was amazed at how big it was for such a young stud.
“Do you know what comes next, Chloe?” I asked her.
She looked at me a shook her head, her hand still quietly stroking his dick.
“It needs a kiss to thank it for growing so nicely.”
Her eyebrows went up.
“Like this,” I said leaning over and giving the tip a passionate kiss. “Your turn,” I told her.
Shaking with nerves she leaned across and administered a quick peck.
“You can do better than that,” I told her, “like this.” I leant over again, and this time took the top of his dick into my mouth and sucked on it. I was rewarded by a groan of pleasure from Josh. I pulled back and looked at Chloe. Now she was starting to get into things. She leant over and copied my actions, lingering even longer before she pulled back.
“Good girl,” I told her, and she seemed to glow with pride, “now, again but deeper, and use your tongue.”
She did as she was told and took about half of his shaft into her mouth. She began to lift her head and then plunge it back down, going a little further each time. I was so fascinated watching her I almost didn’t hear the door open. I glanced across the room. I’d half expected to be interrupted at some point and I had expected a couple. I’d guessed either daddy and Ella or mum and Sam, so it was a bit of a shock when I saw mum and Ella creep into the room, both stark naked. I quickly put a finger to my lips telling them to be quiet as they took in the sight of their daughter fellating their son.
They quietly came closer and sat on the edge of the bed, Ella at the bottom and mum next to Chloe. Josh sensed the bed move and looked up to see the two women. He started to panic but I shut him up by kissing him passionately and obscuring his view. Chloe had also sensed an extra presence and was trying to pull back but my hand on the back of her head kept her in place impaled on Josh’s large dick.
I then watched as Ella crawled up the bed and joined her daughter, helping her by licking and sucking Josh’s balls. Slowly relaxing with her mother beside her Chloe got even more eager, trying to push past her gag reflex. She’d seen it done by women on the porn channels and seemed determined to copy them. Finally, she came up for air and switched places with her mother who eagerly took her son’s cock as deep as it would go.
Meanwhile my mum had her hand between Chloe’s legs and was stroking her pussy. She looked across at me and winked. She held out her hand to me, two fingers extended and covered in a slimy goo. I took them in my mouth eagerly, savouring their sweet aromatic taste. Fuck, but Chloe tasted good.
“Where are the guys?” I whispered to mum.
“Patiently waiting for some action. They sent us to find out how things were going. Why don’t you take Chloe and go find them? Ella and I can deal with things here.”
At this Ella lifted her head and grinned at me and mum immediately swooped down to replace her. It seems I had been given a summons. I tapped Chloe on the back and her head emerged and she looked at me. I signalled her to silence and then eased myself off the bed beckoning her to follow me. Slowly she wriggled free from the tangle of bodies and came and join me by the door. The two mothers were happily swapping Josh’s dick between them and giving him the full deep-throat treatment.
“Let’s you and me go find the dad’s,” I whispered to Chloe, “they must be feeling lonely by now.”
We crept out of my bedroom and silently closed the door. I led Chloe along the corridor to the other bedrooms. I opened the door to the guest room and peeked inside. Sam was sat up in the bed looking hopeful. I smiled at him and showed him my naked self just to encourage him.
“Is daddy across in the other bedroom?” I asked him and he nodded.
“OK, hang on there, I’ll be right back, I promise.”
I pulled back and led Chloe to the room opposite. Looking in I could see daddy asleep but lying naked on top of the covers. Silently we crept into the room. By now Chloe knew what was expected of her as she sat on the edge of the bed and began to stroke daddy’s limp penis. Slowly both he and his dick woke up. By this time, I was hiding behind the door just watching through a crack. I saw them smile at each other before Chloe once more bent her head and brought daddy back to life. Time to keep Sam happy I thought to myself.
When I went back into the guest room Sam had pushed the duvet away and was happily wanking his massive dick. I looked on in admiration while striking some poses just inside the door.
“Mmmm Sam that looks very lickable. Mind if I try a mouthful?”
“Not at all you little slut, but I want a taste of that juicy cunt.”
Oh, fuck I love a man, or woman, who talks dirty.
“This juicy cunt?” I asked him, pushing two fingers inside myself and them taking them out and putting them in my mouth. “No sooner said than done. This dripping cunt is all yours.”
I climbed onto the bed and straddled his face. Powerful hands gripped my arse and pulled me down onto his mouth. Most men are rubbish at cunny, but Sam was much better than most. As I took his cock in my mouth, I could feel my orgasm already beginning to rise inside me. He seemed to know when it was due. As I peeked and burst all over his face his finger plunged into my arsehole and my face was pushed onto his dick far deeper than I can normally take it. I expected the usual jets of warm cum but there was nothing. Instead I was pushed off to one side. And he rolled across and knelt between my widespread legs.
“You don’t get my cum yet, bitch. Only when I say you can.”
And he pushed his huge dick into my pussy, stretching me like never before. I yelped with the shock and the pain. Slowly my pussy accepted him as he started to piston back and forth.
“You think that stretched your cunt? Think what it’ll do to that arsehole.”
With that he picked up my ankles and flung them above my head. I was suddenly exposed completely.
“With that sopping cunt, at least we can save on lube.”
His fingers started to spread my juices along my arse crack as he continued to pound me. I could feel another orgasm approaching and was unable to stop it. This time it shook me to the core and seemed to go on forever.
“Seems like my little cunt is enjoying herself,” he gloated down at me.
He pulled out of my pussy and grinned at me. Instinctively I knew what was coming next. First a finger, then two, then three penetrated my anus, stretching me a little more each time. Then a fourth was added taking me to what I thought was my limit. It hurt like hell but no struggle of mine could stop him. Finally, it was the moment of truth. As the fingers withdrew, I felt empty and then the tip of his dick started to press. I tried to relax knowing it was inevitable. Suddenly the sphincter gave way and he was in. Thank fuck for the fingering I’d just had. Trouble is fingers aren’t as long as dicks and as he pushed deeper it got more and more tight. I was crying and begging for him to stop and he ignored me until I felt his balls slap against my arse, and I knew that was as deep as he could go. He started to pull out and then pushed back in with a cruel thrust. Surely someone in the house could hear my cries. And then suddenly he stopped. He was in about halfway and he stopped. I opened my eyes to find out what was going on. Was this a rescue party coming to my aid? No such fucking luck.
“I have a great idea,” he simply announced as he pulled out of me completely and stood up.
I had no idea what was happening but when a handful of my hair was grabbed, and I was pulled upright I had no choice but to follow. He dragged me across the room and out of the door. He marched me across the hall and into daddy’s room where he strode in without knocking. I just had time to see daddy lying back with Chloe riding him cowboy style before I was flung to the floor.
“Hey man, is my bitch looking after you ok? Have you cum yet?”
“Once so far. Just about to do it again before you burst in.”
“Save it. I have a great idea. Chloe, get off my friend you slut. Make way for a real pro.”
Looking puzzled Chloe climbed off daddy’s dick and moved to one side. I was hauled to my feet and pushed over to the bed. I was told to get on daddy’s dick, and I was grateful for the familiarity of it as I lowered myself slowly onto it replacing Chloe. She simply sat on the side of the bed looking bemused. Then my worst fears became a reality as I felt Sam climb on the bed behind me. Impaled as I was on daddy’s dick I couldn’t move. For the second time that night I felt Sam’s massive dick pushing at my anus. It was even tighter now thanks to daddy being in my cunt. I was hoping daddy would stop the whole thing when I screamed but he simply grinned at me. Even my tears dripping from my eyes failed to affect him. Suddenly Sam was back inside me pushing to his limits. I had both of them deep in me and they allowed me to rest briefly and get used to it before Sam started to move in and out. Then I heard a slap. I felt nothing so assumed it had been Chloe.
“Bitch, get up there and let her eat you out. This cunt is gonna make all of us cum together.”
I saw Chloe’s now gaping pussy appear before my eyes. Daddy had clearly given her a good fucking. There were still traces of his cum oozing out of her. she presented it to me and a hand on the back of my head pushed me forward until I had no choice but to bury my face in her.
The pounding in my arse seemed to go on forever but there was a sudden flurry of activity as Chloe was pulled away and made to kneel on the floor. I felt a sense of relief as Sam pulled out of me, but daddy continued to fuck me as we both watched Sam spurting his cum all over Chloe’s face. She managed to catch some in her mouth which she dutifully swallowed but most of it slipped slowly down her face and dripped onto her breasts.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum as well,” shouted daddy as he pushed me off him.
He managed to swing his legs over the side of the bed and grab a chunk of Chloe’s hair before he exploded, adding to the rich mix that already covered her. Finally, I thought my ordeal was over. I could feel that both my holes still gaped and wondered if I would ever recover. But I thought too soon. I was pulled off the bed by the hair yet again and made to kneel.
“Ok, cleaning lady, get cleaning. My bitch of a daughter is a total mess thanks to you.”
I was pushed forward and made to lick at her cum-covered face. I swallowed most of it and got a little revenge by forcing some back into her mouth. When I had cleaned her to his satisfaction, I was dragged back into the guest room. He fell asleep almost as soon as his head hit the pillow, but my throbbing pussy and arse kept me awake half the night. Thankfully in the morning all he wanted was a blowjob which pleased me no end.
I don’t know what the business deal was, but it seemed to work out fine as we suddenly had more money coming in which made mum happy. We’d occasionally get together as families but not often. A few times we even did a swap weekend when Josh and Chloe stayed at mine and I went to visit Sam and Ella. They both had a bit of a cruel streak, but he was better behaved when she was around, so I preferred those times.
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