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I woke up with an arm around me, and instinctively thought it belonged to my husband Tom. I smiled and rolled over, but even before I opened my eyes I could feel something different about the warm body that was next to me. I smiled even wider when I realized it was my sister, Sarah. She was still asleep, so I cuddled up to her and enjoyed the feel of her naked body against mine.

I almost drifted off again, but then a familiar voice kept me awake.

"You're not mad, are you?" Daddy asked.

Sometimes I spoke out loud to him when I was alone, which was usually when he appeared in my mind. I had to keep quiet now though, and only answer him with my thoughts.

"About you and Sarah?" I asked, knowing that must be what he was referring to.

"She was never a replacement for you," he answered. "I loved you both, equally."

I smiled. "I know, Daddy. I just can't see how you were able to keep up with both of us. If she was as horny as I was, that is."

"Oh, she was. But you were a bit more energetic. Somehow, I found the strength to endure both of you."

I almost laughed at that. I could imagine Sarah as a horny young thing, eager like me for her Daddy's touch.

"Are you going to be able to keep up with both of your c***dren?" he asked.

"Well, I really only need to keep up with Matt, and he has his sister to fuck too. If anything, he's the one who needs to worry."

"I always wanted to see you and your sister come together. Watching you both last night was quite a thrill."

I would have gasped if this conversation wasn't happening in my mind.

"You did? I would have done anything you wanted, if it made you happy. But I guess since we didn't know you were fucking both of us, that would be hard to bring up."

"You don't have to worry about missing out on that opportunity," he continued, "because your k**s know what the other is doing. And now that you've had a taste of pussy with your sister, you shouldn't hold back from enjoying your daughter the same way."

I thought for a moment on that. "I'm not a lesbian, Daddy. I did what I did because I love Sarah and she needed it."

"It's the same with Breanna, my sweet little granddaughter. She'll feel the same way about it. Girls are special that way. They're wired differently when it comes to sex. They can enjoy each other even if they're not lesbians. You plan to keep fucking Sarah, don't you?"

I hadn't really thought further than this moment, but the prospect of it was exciting. I guess Daddy was right. i****t trumped any barrier that I might have constructed around my sexual desires.

"Maybe," I replied. "I wish you were here to watch us. And to help."

"I'm always watching, dear. Always."

Sarah stirred just then, and I was brought back to reality. She yawned and hugged me against her.

"Morning, sexy," she said. "I'm so glad you slept here with me. It was so nice to not be alone in bed after all this time."

I kissed her arm. "Maybe Kristie would sleep with you too, if you asked her."

Sarah shrugged. "She does her own thing, I don't know if I would ever have the guts to ask her. And then there's the whole naked thing."

"She'll be fine with it," I said dismissively. "It's not like you'll make her eat your pussy, and your ass, and take your squirt to the face."

Sarah's eyes went wide as she smiled and swung her pillow at my face. A small pillow fight ensued until I finally gave up and hopped off the bed.

"Why don't I make everyone breakfast?" I offered, pulling on the robe I had been wearing after my shower last night.

"That sounds great!" Sarah said, heading for her adjoining bathroom. "I'll be down after a shower."

I made sure my robe was securely fastened and I left Sarah's room to head to the kitchen. Matt and Breanna were both already at the dinner table, sitting across from each other and apparently just talking. I kept finding myself relieved that they weren't acting like two horny teenagers in love. Maybe they had a better handle on this i****t stuff than I thought. Still, it was comforting. I still didn't know as of yet that I had actually been spied on last night fucking my son in the living room, by my niece Kristie.

"How did you two sleep on that mattress?" I asked as I rummaged through Sarah's cupboards.

Matt just smiled. "Great!"

Breanna seemed indifferent. Maybe he hadn't told her that the two of us had sex right next to her. I had a hard time believing he wouldn't brag about that to her.

"Hungry," Breanna said with a yawn. "Are you making breakfast?"

"Yep." I found some pancake mix and just enough eggs to scramble for everyone. "Is Kristie up yet?"

"I don't think so," Matt said.

Sarah came down eventually, her hair wet from her shower, wearing shorts and a simple t-shirt. She kissed both of my c***dren on the head as she passed them.

"I hope that inflatable mattress was comfortable enough for you both," she said. "If you come to visit more often, maybe I'll see about getting a pullout sofa."

"It was ok," Breanna said. "The company was the worst part."

We all laughed, but I was actually surprised that Breanna was keeping up the appearance of the normal sibling rivalry that most brothers and sisters would have. sleeping with their sibling of the opposite sex would normally be almost repulsive, after all. I wondered if they messed around before, or after, Matt and I had our tryst.

"Aww, I'm sorry," Sarah said. "We can throw some cushions down somewhere else if you want to sleep separate."

I quickly dismissed the notion. "They're fine with their current sleeping arrangements. No need to go to extra trouble."

Breanna winked at me, slyly enough that no one else saw. I would have to be careful with that girl, else she do something unexpected that I wouldn't have a quick response to cover over.

Soft footsteps alerted us to Kristie finally joining us. I barely looked up from making breakfast to acknowledge her, but even with just a glance I could tell she was especially shy this morning. She was staring right at me for a good long while, then at Matt, then at the floor. Something was bothering her, or maybe I just didn't know her personality good enough yet. I hoped that would change by the end of the trip.

"Kristie, what do you want?" I asked. "Pancakes, eggs, bacon?"

She was still wearing her pajama shorts and camisole, not immodest by any means by very relaxed for the setting. Maybe that was how she and Sarah were, since after all it was just the two women here. Kristie was a young adult by now. I knew Matt wouldn't mind seeing his cousin like this, and I secretly had no problem with that, but the mother in me still had an inkling that it was too revealing.

"...Eggs," she finally answered, and quickly found a seat at the table. I noticed she didn't sit next to either Matt or Breanna, but instead on one of the sides between them.

"That's my little bird," Sarah said. "Hardly eats anything in the morning."

Kristie was totally quiet the rest of breakfast, just listening to everyone else talk and wordlessly eating her scrambled eggs. When she was finished, it seemed she wouldn't look anyone in the eye. But something kept making me think she was staring lasers into me, even though when I would glance over at her she wasn't.

I had an idea, just in case there was something she needed to talk to her mother privately about. Maybe having Matt, Breanna and I here was making her uncomfortable. I knew how young girls were, with their drama and thinking every little thing they felt was earth-shattering.

"How about Matt and Breanna and I go to the store this morning and get something for a nice dinner tonight."

"We can all go," Sarah suggested, but I was already on top of it.

"I want it to be a surprise for you and Kristie," I said. "We won't be gone long, I promise. Then we can all go do something fun."

Sarah seemed a bit confused, but when I kept motioning with my eyes at Kristie, she seemed to get what I was trying to do.

"Ok," she agreed. "I can't wait to see what you have planned. Kristie and I will clean up the dishes then."

Kristie nodded and was immediately in the kitchen, collecting the pans and plates into the sink. Something was definitely bothering that girl, and I felt bad about it. I had no idea, of course, that I was the source of her troubled spirit. But I knew Sarah would help her with whatever it was.

Something as simple as a trip to the grocery store was so pleasant with just me and my k**s. Even though the three of us were having a secret forbidden sexual relationship, we were also still a family. We laughed and joked around while we picked out things to eat tonight. Matt and Breanna continued to behave like a normal brother and sister, which I knew was not as easy as it may have seemed. The sexual tension between them must have been there, after all, but they kept it below the surface. They could release that tension later anyway.

I dragged things out a bit to give my sister plenty of time to talk to her daughter. I hoped nothing serious was happening. On the car ride back, I thought to ask my own c***dren if they knew what was going on with her. But I decided against it, as I didn't want to alert them that something was wrong if they didn't already know.

When we came back to the house, Sarah was in her office and I didn't see Kristie. I let Matt and Breanna put things away while I went to talk to her.

"Is everything ok?" I asked, talking softly so no one else would hear.

Sarah smiled. "As far as I can tell. I'm not sure what you may have thought was going on with her, but she didn't say anything was wrong."

I was surprised at that, judging from the way the girl had been acting earlier. "Are you sure?"

She nodded. "She talks to me about stuff, so I'm sure she wouldn't hold back if it was important."

I shrugged. "Ok, glad to hear it then."
The rest of the day we lounged around and chatted, and the k**s did the same pretty much. They took Kristie out for a while to have some fun, maybe go to the mall or whatever k**s did nowadays. Sarah and I talked about Daddy quite a bit, and shared stories of some of the things he did with each of us.

It was very comforting to picture Daddy fucking Sarah while at the same time he was fucking me. I should have been jealous, maybe angry even. That seemed to be the logical emotion to be feeling. But I wasn't. I was only happy to know that my sister, who I loved, had experienced the same wonderful relationship with her father that I had. My pussy was soaking after hearing her basically talk dirty to me as we shared our very detailed and depraved experiences.

"Are you as hot and bothered as I am?" she asked with a smile after finishing a particularly filthy tale.

I nodded. "Wanna masturbate, like old times?"

She laughed, but did reach her hand down into her shorts. We had always been close like this, even touching each other as c***dren. We had never seriously sought sexual release with each other though, only played around. This would be two full grown adults both openly touching themselves in the presence of the other. It felt naughty, just like I loved.

We watched each other carefully as we rubbed our wet cunts. I reached into my shorts just like Sarah was doing, not showing each other our goods but it was quite obvious what we were up to. We weren't hiding anything from the other, it was just more convenient to quickly rub one out without getting naked. The k**s could come back at any moment, after all.

Sarah let out a long ragged sigh as she found the right spot on her clit, and rubbed it around and around in a circle. She was only distantly aware of me, I could tell from her face. Apparently she really needed to cum. I was right there with her, too.

I sunk two fingers into my dripping cunt and roughly pulled upward on my hole. I really needed a big cock in there, and knew I'd be fucking my son as soon as we could manage it. I found myself fascinated with the idea of telling Sarah everything about me and my k**s. I loved the idea of watching her fuck Matt too. But that would leave Kristie completely in the dark, alone while the rest of the family was having their fun. And I would never think about telling Kristie about us without her mother's consent. That was not for me to reveal to her.

Sarah came while I was thinking about that, and I realized I hadn't been paying enough attention to my pussy. I quickly rubbed harder and faster, and saw her smiling at me very contentedly as I finally climaxed myself. It felt good, but wasn't entirely satisfying.

"It's probably not the same as getting cock," Sarah said, very relaxed now. "But it sure does in a pinch."

"Do you masturbate much these days?" I asked, still fingering myself but in a completely casual tone.

She nodded. "Unfortunately, it's all I have. Kristie and I have an understanding about that."

My curiosity was piqued now, since she mentioned her daughter. "Oh?"

"Remember the vibrator in the bathroom? We both use it. It's probably not the most conventional mother-daughter arrangement, but I figure if I'm having orgasms all by myself, she's entitled to also. It's not like she isn't doing it on her own anyway. We might as well be open about it."

I smiled. "I don't suppose she knows about...Daddy."

Sarah's eyes went wide, but she laughed. "No, I haven't told anyone except you about that. I don't know what she'd think if she knew. She probably thinks her old mom is a prude, or an old maid."

"I'm sure she doesn't think that," I assured her, finally withdrawing my fingers from my pussy. "Does she date much?"

"You mean, is she getting it regularly?" Sarah corrected me. "I don't think so. She hasn't told me she lost her virginity. I think she would, though."

Interesting, indeed. If the girl was a virgin, it might make her more inclined towards i****t. A big part of fucking Daddy was learning about sex, and doing it with someone I trusted completely. If the girl was as shy as she seemed, maybe a motherly hand guiding her in the ways of pleasure would be welcome.

"Have you ever thought about...you know..." I didn't say the words, but I think she caught my drift.

"With my own daughter?" Sarah thought for a moment. "I mean, I don't consider myself attracted to girls, but I know it's not the same with family. Like you and I, for instance. It wouldn't be that I was attracted to her as a woman, but I guess I could see myself interacting with her on a maternal level. What do you think?"

I couldn't help but jump on that. "I would thoroughly enjoy showing my daughter how to masturbate, how to make herself feel as good as possible."

"Is that what you did?" she asked.

I guess I didn't realize that I was basically saying what I would do in her shoes, and since I did have a daughter, it only made sense that she would think along those lines.

"No," I admitted. "Breanna isn't like Kristie in that sense. She's very independent. I've talked to her about things of the sort. If she needed it though, I certainly would. Do you think Kristie needs help in that area?"

"Maybe. I know she wouldn't refuse, but I couldn't just make her do it. I would want her to want to."

"Maybe I can help with that," I offered. "I can approach her as a concerned aunt, see if I can make her comfortable enough to tell me how she's doing in that regard. Would you be ok with that?"

Sarah nodded. "Oh, I would absolutely love that. Ever since Brian left, I've been really worried about Kristie. She's become a bit of a recluse."

"I would steer her your way," I said. "But if you don't mind, I could also show her some things..."

Sarah nodded. "I wouldn't have any problem with that. I know you could share some things with her, for sure."

That sent my mind spinning. While I was not sexually attracted to the girl, per se, I was attracted to the idea of encouraging i****t. Would Kristie let me, though? I thought about it intently until the k**s returned home later that afternoon.

Kristie seemed in better sorts now. Maybe hanging around her cousins was helping to bring her out of her shell. I could sense a difference when she looked at me, too. There wasn't that same feeling of tension in the air. I was sure Matt and Breanna wouldn't have clued her in as to the i****tuous nature of our family, so that wasn't it. I would still have some work to do on that front.

Dinner went well, if I did say so. I was a good cook, after all. I sat next to Matt at the dinner table while we ate, and he was fidgety. I knew he was horny and tried to settle him by touching first his leg and then resting my hand on his crotch. He was so hard and thick beneath his shorts. There was no way he would be able to stand up without revealing it. I should have left him alone, but I couldn't help myself. I starting stroking him off through his shorts. He was very good at hiding his reaction, but his cock was jumping and throbbing. I needed to get him alone for a quick blowjob to ease his nerves.

I finally excused myself to go to the bathroom, and figured if Matt was able to, he would find a way to join me. I left the door cracked a bit, as an invitation to him. After a minute or so, probably how long it took him to calm down and let his erection subside, I heard him approach from down the hallway.

"Mom?" he whispered as he carefully opened the door.

"Come in, Matt," I said, smiling at him. "This has to be quick, though."

He must have been reading my mind, because he closed the door behind him and starting unzipping his shorts. The door hadn't latched, but normally it would stay all the way closed the way he left it. However, it had started opening on its own and stayed cracked again, maybe two inches at the most. I didn't notice, and neither did he of course in his current state of intense arousal.

"I'm gonna blow any minute," he said, releasing his giant cock from its confines in his underwear.

I licked my lips, never tiring of seeing his wonderful penis. I knelt in front of him and began stroking his length, hearing him moan as I did so. He was already leaking precum. That was good, because I really didn't want this take very long. Who knows what the rest of the family would think if they knew we were both in the bathroom together.

I lowered my mouth to his cock and began sucking on it. I firmly stroked his shaft with one hand and massaged his balls with the other. I knew I could make him cum almost instantly, and yet part of me still wanted to savor the experience. That was part of my creed, after all, to make each and every fuck with my son and daughter as pleasurable as possible. I released his cock from my mouth and bent lower to suck on his balls.

"Oh, Mom..." He sighed raggedly, obviously enjoying this.

Normally I wouldn't look away from what I was doing, since I was typically very involved in my blowjobs. I couldn't even say that something caught my eye because it really hadn't. It was more like a feeling that we were being watched. I kept sucking and licking Matt's balls, but I diverted my eyes off to the side where the door was. I realized it was cracked, not shut like I had thought. My heart nearly stopped as I saw a pair of eyes in the crack.

Something told me to keep going, to hide the fact that I had seen the person there. If it was Breanna, then everything was fine. If it was Sarah, the world wouldn't be over but I would certainly have some explaining to do.
But if it was Kristie...

It was so difficult not to just look in that direction and identify the person. But I didn't want Matt to know someone was there. That could be horribly embarrassing for him. I could handle the embarrassment later when I faced the person. I kept glancing in that direction, trying to even confirm that it was actually a person and not my imagination.

"It's not," Daddy's voice echoed in my head.

I didn't answer, as I was obviously distracted. I went back to sucking Matt's cock, playing my tongue around the head and making a good show if it. I stroked him slowly as I did so, trying to make him last just long enough for me to notice who was watching us, since I knew they would probably run off as soon as we were finished. He was groaning and his cock was jumping in my grasp, ready to shoot off with one firm stroke or strong suck.

I chanced a full on turn of my head toward the door, without giving myself away to Matt. But I locked eyes with the person on the other side of the door. I could immediately tell by those beautiful green eyes that it was Kristie. Shit, this could be really bad. But no matter what I did now, it wouldn't get any worse. I might as well make this a good show for her, and maybe the pure arousal of it all would keep her from running off and calling the police. It was only a brief moment, but she was staring right back at me, and we were forced to fully acknowledge each others' presence.

I turned back to my son and lifted his balls, spurred on somehow by this odd situation. I snaked my tongue down his sack and toward his ass. I had never licked a man's asshole before, and surely this would take Matt by surprise. He might even cum all over my face and hair if I did it, which I didn't want because then it would take longer to clean up. But I found myself wanting to shock Kristie, to show her how bold I was. I didn't know why I felt that way, but it was palpable. I needed her to know how depraved I was, and how far I was willing to go.

"Oh god..." Poor Matt was the helpless victim of this show, barely able to contain himself.

I found his anus with the tip of my tongue and I tickled it first before flatly licking at it, dragging my tongue against it in a filthy display of obscenity. He had about five seconds before he was going to burst, but I made it as wonderful as possible for him, and our hidden observer, as I licked his butt and stroked him off until he was ready.

"I'm coming," he breathed, looking down to see what I would do about that.

I opened my mouth and carefully stroked him off, touching the tip of his cock to my tongue. I was looking right at him when he burst, and a shot of cum launched into my throat. He fired off spurt after spurt, filling my tongue and mouth. I waited until he was finished before swallowing, then went back to sucking on him so I could get every last drop out of him. I could tell from his expression that it had been really good for him, maybe even the best blowjob he had ever experienced. That made me very happy, even if something bad was about to happen should Kristie freak out.

I gave him a quick throating before standing up and hugging him tightly. The blowjob had not been very motherly, for certain, but my hug was purely maternal. He hugged me back just as tight. He was facing away from the door now, and I looked back toward the crack. Those green eyes were there still, just as intent as before. I looked right at Kristie and smiled. I tried to convey in my facial expression as much love and warmth as I could. I wanted her to know that what she just witnessed wasn't an act of abuse or selfishness, but one of pure love.

After a good five seconds of our locking eyes again, she was suddenly gone. I hoped she would take this the right way, and not tell her mother. I would probably have to do that myself soon, though. At least I had given her a good show, if she had allowed herself to be aroused by it.

"That was great, Mom," Matt said, and pulled his shorts back up. "I've been dying all day to fuck you."

"Are you and Breanna being good?" I asked, giving him a stern look.

He smiled. "Yeah, we were quiet last night. Before you came down."

So he had fucked his sister before I had my way with him. Good for both of them. All things considered, I was impressed that he had performed so well for me, and given me such a nice load. Even his orgasm just now had been thick and full. Youth was adding something to our i****t that I hadn't experienced with Daddy. Or maybe he was just too busy giving Sarah his cum too. I was grateful Matt had his sister to help relieve him. I wouldn't be able to keep up otherwise.



Matt left the bathroom first, and I just knew when I went back downstairs that Kristie wouldn't be there at the table. It would be too uncomfortable, for the both of us but especially for her. However, to my shock, when I returned to the dinner table, she was seated at her usual spot. For a moment, I thought maybe I had been mistaken, and it had been someone else spying on me sucking off my son. But those green eyes were unmistakable, even now as I glanced at her nervously.

She met my gaze without hesitation, almost like she was challenging me now. Was this girl something more than her shyness had let on? Had I awakened something in her, maybe something her mother had felt with our father all those years ago? This would be interesting...

After dinner, we all watched a movie before heading off to bed. No unusual conversation had ensued. Matt seemed more relaxed, of course. Kristie didn't lock eyes with me again, though I found myself glancing at her repeatedly. I was burning with a desire to know what she was thinking. Here I had just resolved to never tell her my secret, and now she knew. Worse yet, I would somehow have to tell Sarah about what had happened. I dreaded that, despite the fact that she would probably understand and even be ok with it. That conversation had to happen tonight, when I was alone with her. Maybe if I ate her pussy first, it would smooth it over.

When we were all heading off to bed, Kristie seemed to hesitate. Was she giving me an opportunity to talk to her alone? I watched her carefully, and when it wasn't obvious, she looked right at me and smiled for just a moment before disappearing into her bedroom. Was that an invitation? That really intrigued me, but I had to think about it more. I kissed my c***dren goodnight and hurried off to Sarah's room. I would have liked to have given them a more proper goodnight gesture, maybe squeeze Matt's cock or encourage Breanna to go easy on him tonight. But I was too distracted.

After Sarah and I brushed our teeth and undressed, we both got into her bed naked and she turned the lights out. We talked idly, nothing sexual and certainly nothing serious enough to try to steer the conversation toward i****t. She probably felt that we had talked enough about it earlier when we had masturbated together. I didn't want to push the issue, so we said goodnight and she was quickly off to sleep. I, however, couldn't keep my eyes closed.

Some time later, after about two hours, I finally got up and pulled my robe on, with the intent of talking to Kristie. I just had to know what she was thinking. I closed Sarah's door quietly behind me and headed toward Kristie's room. The door was cracked, just like the bathroom door had been. That seemed like a big coincidence, but maybe I was just assuming.

I crept into her room and closed the door behind me. She was asleep in her bed, under the blankets and turned away. I tiptoed toward her, careful not to make a sound, and approached her. I stopped at the edge of her bed, thinking she would stir awake any moment and see me. But she seemed to be fast asleep. I gently sat on the edge of her bed, but she still didn't move. I just watched her sleeping, listening to her gentle breathing. She was such a beautiful girl. And she was good at keeping a secret apparently, since she hadn't told her mother what she saw earlier.

I gently stroked her hair as I admired her. She was a heavy sleeper it seemed. I was not the type to m***** someone in their sleep, rather I would just wake them up and take what I wanted, as was the case with my k**s. But for some reason I felt the need to touch Kristie, to awaken a desire in her without her consciously knowing. I began lightly touching her neck, and her shoulders. She was wearing her camisole, and I lightly moved my fingers beneath the thin straps and grazed the top of her chest with my fingertip.

When she didn't respond, I continued to touch her gently. I moved lower to the swell of her breast, then to her nipple. If she was awake, she was certainly good at hiding it. Her nipple hardened under my touch, and yet her face betrayed no flinch or movement. It really seemed that she was fast asleep.

I released her breast and moved outside her camisole down to her stomach. I had to move her blankets away from her, and revealed that instead of her pajama shorts she was wearing a thin pair of white panties. Even in the dark I could practically see through them. I casually lowered my light touches down her side and over her hip. Still no reaction. I reached beneath her camisole and cupped her breast from this angle. Still nothing. I squeezed her breast gently and enjoyed the feel of her soft young flesh. She had a great set of tits for someone her age, not large really but firm and supple.

I stopped m*****ing her boobs and diverted my attention to her panties. I hooked my finger under the waistband and slid my fingers underneath the thin fabric. I gently felt her ass, admiring the roundness of it for how slim she was, and continued touching her there until she finally let out a small sigh. I carefully observed her face, to notice if she was actually awake and secretly letting me do this to her. Her mouth had opened just a bit, but she was still asleep. This was so much fun, I can't believe I never tried it before. She was the perfect target of my little game, too. A pretty little thing that was so much fun to touch and feel.

I moved from her ass back to her hip and then agonizingly slowly moved toward her crotch. I felt no hair even as I moved inward to her pubic area. Imagining her shaving her pussy was erotic, and made me want to touch her there even more. My fingertips felt their way toward her mound, which was wonderfully available to me since she was lying almost on her back. As I got closer to her precious cunt, I heard her breathing change a bit.

She was getting aroused, but was still asleep. I wondered how far I could get before she woke up, and what she would do when she did. I felt her flesh change from firm skin to moist softness, and I knew I had reached her vagina. I carefully extended my finger further until I could feel where her lips crested at her clit. When I touched her little nub, she moaned audibly, but didn't wake up. I gently felt further down her slit to where her steaming virgin hole was, and could tell she must have been masturbating or at the very least was incredibly aroused before I got here. Could she have been masturbating at the thought of me blowing my son? My pussy was already wet, but was getting just as steamy as hers thinking about that.

I gently began masturbating her, finding her clit again and circling it with the flat of my finger. Her hips moved involuntarily, thrusting just barely at my ministrations. I wanted to make her cum so badly while she was still asleep, but imagined she would probably wake up before that happened. Still, being so aroused at what I was doing would make it difficult for her to argue against it. Or so I hoped, anyway. She could very well burst out of the room screaming. Still, I didn't imagine that would happen.

When I was confident that she wouldn't wake up from the physical motion, even if the orgasm itself did wake her, I stopped trying to be gentle and began working her pussy. She was breathing heavy now, still moaning occasionally, as I fingered her. I kept working her clit, but every so often I would slide my finger between her lips and touch her opening. She was so wet, I could have penetrated her effortlessly. But I didn't want to do that, only make her cum. Her clit was the best way to do that right now.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, her head tilted back and her hips came off the bed. She groaned deeply, and her thighs started to quiver. To my delight, while still appearing to be asleep, Kristie had a very full orgasm. The poor girl came hard, it seemed, completely helpless to my touch. The power I had over her body was thrilling, as if I had more control over her reactions that she had in her sleeping state. I expected her eyes to open at any moment and stare up at me, but they were closed the whole time.

When she came down finally, I kept my hand on her pussy for a while, rubbing it soothingly as the wave of her climax rolled over her. Her breathing calmed, and her moaning stopped. I was dying to cum myself now, and would need Matt's help with that again. I withdrew my hand from her panties and stood from the edge of her bed. I watched her for a few moments longer, tempted to try to eat her pussy while she slept. But I couldn't imagine getting away with that, not after she had already climaxed so strongly.

I left her room and closed her door behind me. I couldn't believe I had gotten away with that, and the feeling was incredible. I wondered if I could fuck Matt without waking him, but as I crept downstairs I could see that my c***dren were already going at it. I wasn't exactly the role model for inhibition, but I was disappointed they were being so obvious about it. After all, anyone could come down these stairs and find them fucking.

"You two," I whispered as I approached, shedding my robe. "You're not following the rules."

Breanna was on top of Matt, riding him while he was feeling her tits. It was just like how I had fucked him last night. They looked at me and smiled sheepishly.

"We're being quiet," Breanna said, still moving on top of her brother.

"Did we wake you?" Matt asked, casually as if his sister's tight pussy wasn't milking his cock.

I shook my head as I knelt down next to them, my nudity probably giving away my intentions.

"No, but still." I pushed Breanna off of him and took her place. "What if Kristie came down here?"

Matt groaned as a new pussy swallowed his cock, and we started a good fuck rhythm while Breanna sat next to us rubbing her cunt. I shouldn't have been so rude and forced her off of him, but I really needed a good fuck right now. Judging by the amount of cunt cream all over Matt's cock, Breanna had already cum at least once. It was my turn now.

Breanna was facing toward us, but I was facing the stairs the way Matt and I were positioned. I was staring at them, imagining the sleeping girl just past them that I had been playing with. I came hard thinking about that, and squeezed Matt's cock for all he was worth. He enjoyed it, I could tell, but he didn't cum. Maybe my blowjob earlier had eased him enough to last for a while. Good, then he could still give his sister a nice thick load tonight. I didn't want to be greedy, after all.

When I finished enjoying my climax, I looked back at the stairs and was surprised to see someone hiding there. It was Kristie, crouching just beyond notice unless you looked carefully. When she saw me looking at her, I could just make out a smile. That little rat, she must have been awake that whole time! At least I knew now that she was ok with everything that had happened. Still, I should talk to her before alerting Matt and Breanna to the fact that she knew what was going on.

I returned her smile, and leaned down to kiss Matt before dismounting his big cock so Breanna could get another turn. She climbed right onto him in my place, and the fucking commenced. I moved behind her and reached around to feel her breasts, knowing Kristie could see us. It was exciting to think that she was watching her aunt and cousins having a threesome. It was even better knowing that apparently she enjoyed it on some level, too.

Matt came hard in his sister, filling her cunt with his plentiful seed like he had done with me last night. Breanna was more youthful and energetic though, and really worked his cock with her tight cunt while he shot off inside of her. She started grinding her hips down onto him, almost unbearably twisting her pussy around his shaft. He gritted his teeth from the pleasure, and finally collapsed underneath her. She smiled proudly, like she had just won a contest.

"That's a good boy," she breathed.

I enjoyed seeing this side of my daughter, finding many similarities between her sexual persona and mine. It was reminiscent of how Daddy would say "good girl" to me when I took his load or sucked his cock just the way he liked it. That warmed my heart even more.

Kristie was gone from the stairs now, but it didn't matter. I knew that she knew. Now we would have to address the matter somehow tomorrow. Should I tell Sarah, or let her daughter tell her? How would I tell my k**s? It seemed logical, unavoidable, that we all needed to know what was going on. Again I found myself feeling sorry for Matt, as ironic as that seemed considering he was buried to the hilt in tight pussy at this very moment. He would need to dig into his reserves to keep up with all of these horny women for the rest of the trip. If Kristie was a virgin as her mother believed, then that was just another precious thing to be shared among family now. It was so beautiful in my mind, I wanted to cry.

I laid with Matt and Breanna for a while, whispering about nothing and everything. It was exactly what I wanted from this small vacation, spending time with them and growing as an i****tuous family. The bond we were sharing was getting deeper, I could already tell. The way we were so casual with each other, having just committed depraved i****t only moments ago, was a blissful thing. It was more than the simple afterplay between two lovers after heated sex, or the way a husband and wife grew accustomed to each other after years of intimacy. This was something else, a secret that we shared that elevated our intimacy to a new level. It was separate from the intimacy between Tom and I, or the intimacy between myself and each one of my k**s. All three of us were something else entirely now, when we were together. I pictured myself eating Breanna's pussy and licking her ass, out of pure desire to please her and not out of any lesbian hunger on my part. That's what was so beautiful about all this.

And now we could share this intimacy with my sister and niece. I so wanted to tell Matt and Breanna about Kristie, and hope that she would let Matt fuck her. All in good time, I was certain. Now I needed to get back to bed with Sarah, and prepare her for what would come next.

Maybe tomorrow night, we would all sleep together down here in the living room, or have an orgy in Sarah's big bed. While I was laying next to my sister, who was soundly asleep, I imagined us all getting lost in fuck, and after Sarah and I were exhausted, we would just lay there and watch our k**s keep going, the girls taking turns on Matt's thick cock until he couldn't take it any more. I drifted off to sleep thinking how nice that would be.


The next day proved to be interesting. At breakfast, Kristie still acted like her shy self. When we would both happen to glance at each other and lock eyes, she would smile sheepishly and look away. There was a knowing expression in her eyes, but she didn't do or say anything to let on that she knew what my family was up to. I desperately needed to fuck that girl, and I wasn't sure if it was her innocence or her sly nature that made me desire her so much. This was the closest I had ever come to feeling like I was sexually attracted to another woman.
hadn't showered yet, so after we ate together I went upstairs to the bathroom in Sarah's room to get ready for the day. After I had stepped into the shower, I heard the bathroom door creak open. I just assumed it was either Sarah popping in to get something, or maybe Matt trying his luck at another blowjob. I didn't bother to look at who it was, I just waited for them to say something.

When they didn't, but I was certain someone was standing there, I finally peeked around the shower curtain and saw Kristie standing there. I just stared back at her, trying to get a read for her demeanor. Was she here to confront me, or did she intend something else? She was wearing shorts and a nice top, not her pajamas with the thin panties. That would have been inappropriate for breakfast with the family. Well, any other family.

"Is everything ok?" I found myself asking dumbly. I guess I just didn't know how to start the conversation that needed to happen between us.

"Does my mom know?" she asked, ignoring my question.

I just looked at her again, wetting my hair under the showerhead idly as we locked eyes. I shook my head in response, somehow in total helplessness to this girl. Was it my attraction to her, or the fact that she possibly held my life in her grasp with what she knew? Not to mention, what I had done to her last night while she pretended to be asleep.

She smiled a bit, not intending to show me any particular emotion but simply unable to keep her devilish thoughts to herself.

"I saw you and Matt," she said flatly.

I nodded. "Yes, I know."

She shook her head. "No, I saw you two before that. In the living room the night before."

I was shocked to hear that, truly unaware that we had been spied on. I guess that explained her strange behavior the following day, then. It all made sense now. But the change in her since then was quite drastic. Maybe she had taken the time to think about it. Maybe seeing her cousin's very nice cock being sucked off played a part. Maybe she was attracted to him already, or me even, judging from what she let me do to her last night.

"It was shocking enough to see you and him," she continued. "But to know that Bree is in on it too...it's so surreal."

I pulled the shower curtain aside a bit, revealing my wet nakedness to her. There was no point in hiding anything from her now. She seemed to enjoy being this close to me while I was naked, too. I could see it in her face, the slight widening of her eyes when I exposed myself to her. The bathroom door was shut behind her, so no one else was going to hear or see us.

"Were you awake the entire time last night?" I asked, letting a smile curl at the corner of my mouth.

She blushed. "Not at first. But once you really started going on me, I figured I would play along. It felt wonderful, by the way."

I found my hand snaking down my stomach instinctively, like there was an itch that needed to be scratched from inside my vagina. I was getting aroused, and something very sexual was possibly going to happen at any moment.

"Is your mother going to suspect anything if she knows you're in here?" I asked.

She shook her head. "I told her I was coming in here for some girl talk. She said she would give us some privacy. I'm guessing we don't need to worry about Matt or Bree discovering us, either."

I couldn't hold back a full on smile now. "You're a smart girl."

She started pulling off her clothes, and once she was naked she stepped into the shower with me. Without another word, she grabbed the body wash and a luffa and began soaping me up. Her gentle hands felt great over my skin. I let her touch me everywhere, and she didn't shy away from feeling the goods. She seemed to especially enjoy my breasts, but she also found my ass and even reached for my pussy.

"I'm not a lesbian," she said after a while. "But I still appreciate a gorgeous woman. And you're very gorgeous."

"It runs in the family," I replied. "You seemed to get the best of our genes too."

I started soaping her up next, and I couldn't help but imagine what Matt would say if he knew what we were doing right now. He was dying to see two girls go at it, and he probably would at some point soon.

"Mom doesn't know that I know," Kristie started, "but I found out about her and Grandpa."

My eyes went wide. "How on earth did you find that out?"

She shrugged. "I've heard her talking to him in her sleep. I suspected it wasn't just a dream, since it happened more than once. And you just confirmed it."

I swallowed, feeling very nervous that I had spilled my sister's secret. It wasn't mine to reveal, and I hoped she wouldn't hold it against me that her daughter had found out by my slip of the tongue.

"You can't tell her that I told you," I said with all seriousness. "But now that you know, I can also tell you that I had the same relationship with your grandfather."

She nodded. "I guessed as much. I mean, he had two daughters. It makes sense."

I started soaping her lower half, and even though I had rubbed her pussy last night, I still felt apprehensive about touching her intimate places.

"It's ok," she whispered. "I like it."

Her permission made all the difference, and I started soaping her pubic area. I loved feeling how smooth she had shaved it.

"Are you a virgin?" I asked her bluntly.

She nodded. "Technically speaking."

"Oh boy," I said, rolling my eyes. "You k**s these days. What does that mean?"

She laughed. "I've never had a cock in my pussy. But I'm a bit of a butt slut."

"Meaning? You've done anal?"

She nodded. "A lot. In fact, that's the only way I'll let a boy fuck me. I want to save my pussy for the right person. And, I can cum from anal so it's not a big deal for me."

"I see. You're lucky, then."

"Do you think..." She seemed to trail off, maybe hesitating to ask her question. "...Matt...?"

My heart swelled, like a mother who just found out her daughter was engaged or pregnant. She wanted my sweet little boy to put his penis inside of her butt. I hugged her close to me, our soapy bodies squishing together.

"My dear," I said, "nothing would make him happier. You're referring to him only fucking your ass, right? Or do you want him to..."

She shook her head. "No, just ass. I mean, that could always change. But right now I'm fine keeping it all in my butt."

"Your mother is going to be very surprised. She thinks you're a virgin."

Kristie nodded. "She will be surprised. But does that mean you're going to tell her about everything? You and Matt and Bree? And me, I guess?"

I was flattered that she just assumed she would be added to the mix, without asking Matt and Breanna. I knew they would be happy to include her in our sex, though. It didn't even cross my mind that they would have a problem with it.

"It's not my place to tell her about you," I said, rubbing shampoo in her long hair. "I can only tell her about me and my family. Unless you become involved with us."

"Aren't I already?" she smirked.

"Last night doesn't count," I joked. "You were asleep, remember?"

She laughed and started shampooing my hair. We washed each other and then rinsed each other off carefully.

"I usually take advantage of the shower head while I'm in here," I said, hinting at some sexual activity.

"Oh yeah?" she said with a grin. "That's too bad."

I frowned. "Why?"

"I was hoping you would let me eat your pussy instead."

For some reason, I lunged forward and grabbed her against me, then locked lips with my niece. Something about her mannerism, or the whole strange situation we were in, made her irresistible to me. Feeling her tongue respond to mine and snake into my mouth against my invading presence in hers made my pussy tingle. She broke free from my kiss before I would have let her go on my own, and knelt down.

I watched her with intense eagerness as she moved into position underneath my pussy and very gently approached it with her mouth. Feeling her tongue take that first broad lick on my cunt set my body on fire. The fire wouldn't subside either, as she started her assault of my clit and even lashed her tongue below to my ass. This girl was adventurous, more so than I would have ever suspected. The fact that she only had anal sex, and apparently a lot of it, really said something about her.

I came quickly, right onto my sexy niece's hungry mouth, but she didn't stop eating me. She just shifted to my ass and stayed there, licking and penetrating with her tongue. She did so with much more energy and intention that I had ever felt from oral sex. It made me want to be eaten like this a lot more.

"Where did you learn to munch like this?" I said with a ragged sigh.

"Girls I know," she replied. "They eat pussy the best. Guys usually lick ass better though."

"You're doing a fine job yourself." I reached down and grabbed her hair, holding her in place. "Keep going."

She obediently ate my asshole for as long as I wanted. For a "technical" virgin, she was a real wildcat. I was dying to see Matt fuck her ass, to see what she was capable of.

"God, I could almost cum from that," I said as I released her from my grasp.

She smiled, still licking me there. "It takes some time, but eventually you could do it."

"I suppose you saw me licking Matt's ass while I was sucking him off?"

"I was surprised you would do that, but I would totally do that for him too. His cock is so big, I really want to feel it inside of me."

I turned the shower off and we both started toweling ourselves dry.

"Let's worry about your mom first," I suggested. "There will be plenty of time to play later. How are we going to approach this with her?"

"I think you should talk to her first about you and Matt and Bree. She's pretty open-minded. Since you were both fucking Grandpa, I'm sure she can't object to it."

I was still worried about Sarah's reaction, but Kristie was right. How could she object to something she herself had done?

"Ok, I'll tell her about the three of us first. Once she knows, I think you need to come forward and reveal to her and to Matt and Bree that you know about everything. And that you want in."

She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. It was a quick kiss, full of excitement.

"I can't wait till we're all fucking!" she said with a giggle. "It seems so crazy to think that it would ever happen, but it could be happening as soon as tonight."

"One thing I've learned," I warned, "is to never rush these things. Don't worry, even if your mom doesn't want us all to be together, you are always welcome to fuck me and my c***dren any time you want."

Kristie smiled, and started dressing. This time, she left her panties off, she just pulled her shorts on over her naked body. They weren't the most form-fitting pair, and her pussy might be visible if she was sitting just right. Maybe she planned to tease her cousin a bit. I was ok with that, so long as she didn't go any further for now.

I pulled my robe around my naked body and we left the bathroom together. She bounded off while I finished dressing.

"What a lovely girl," Daddy's voice sounded in my head.

I smiled. "Yes, she is. You would have loved being with her."

"I'm sure I would have. She's going to be a handful. I wouldn't let her fool you, she won't be a virgin for long if you're all fucking each other."

"You're probably right. But you were my first. I think it would be wonderful for Matt to be her first."

"Just be careful, dear." He seemed to be especially protective of me right now. "Make sure she understands that this relationship needs to stay a secret. For the good of everyone involved."

I nodded. "I understand, Daddy. You're right, of course."

"And don't worry about Sarah. Just tell her what's happening, and what you want to happen. She'll go along with it."

"How do you know?"

I could feel him smile in my mind. "She's eager to please. I should know."

I almost laughed at hearing that. I suppose she was more like me than I probably realized. I shouldn't hesitate to let her in on this secret that was bursting at the seams to get out. Why shouldn't I include her in all the fun?

I quickly finished getting ready, and then headed downstairs to have a private but revealing conversation with my beloved sister. I couldn't wait to tell her what I had in store for us all...



Despite Daddy's assurance that Sarah would be completely understanding and accepting of what we were all doing, I was apprehensive to talk to her. I had intended to, right after that lovely i****tuous shower with my niece, her daughter, Kristie. But when I made my way downstairs to find her, she was sitting at the dinner table with my two k**s, smiling and laughing and having a good time. I couldn't bring myself to break that up. So I sat with them and joined in the conversation.

She had a long errand to do that would take up the rest of the morning, so it was just me and the three c***dren until we met her for lunch. Matt and Breanna didn't know it yet, but their cousin was about to be introduced into our little family orgy. And I knew Matt would really enjoy hearing about Kristie's affinity for anal sex. I was looking forward to seeing what the girl was capable of, if she was true to her word.

Kristie hadn't come downstairs yet, so I was left sitting with my two k**s. They were all smiles, and I felt Matt's hand start to creep up my thigh. I smiled and let him find my hip, then my crotch, until he had a finger inside of me. Breanna was practically fidgeting in her seat.

"I'm really horny, Mom," she said.

"Me too," Matt agreed. "When can we fuck?"

I had a delicious idea, but I couldn't tip them off yet if I wanted to surprise them.

"Let me go check on Kristie," I said, withdrawing from Matt's pleasant touch. "I think she's feeling sick this morning, so she might be in bed. If so, we can play for a little while. Quietly."

I was lying about Kristie being sick, but I wanted this to play out just right. I hurried upstairs, amused at how eager I was feeling to fuck my k**s, and lightly tapped on Kristie's door. I didn't wait for her to answer, though, before I opened it just a crack and peeked inside.

Kristie was sitting on her bed, doing something with her iPad. She looked up at me and smiled.

"Want to have some fun?" I whispered.

"Yes!" she breathed, practically leaping off the bed. But I held up a hand to stop her.

"Wait for about ten minutes," I instructed. "Let me get them going first, and then you'll come down and surprise them. They don't know yet that you know."

Her expression was devilish, both excited and delighted. I had never seen such a look of lust on a girl before. I hoped we were in for a real treat, and that Matt's cock could handle her.

I went back downstairs and continued my ruse that Kristie was sick. Matt and Breanna started peeling off their clothes right then and there at the dinner table. Apparently they weren't too concerned with their cousin discovering us down here, though it was still entirely possible that even if she was sick she could come down for a drink and see them naked. I wondered if they somehow knew what I was up to.

"You know," I chided, feeling my own clothes start to itch, "she could still come down here at any time."

"We can do it somewhere else," Breanna suggested, shredding the last bits of her clothes and standing up from the table completely nude.

That wouldn't really work with my secret plan to have Kristie discover us, so I waved the thought away.

"She was out cold," I lied. "We'll just be quick about it."

"Me first then," Breanna said, grabbing her brother's hand and pulling him into the living room. "I don't even care if Aunt Sarah comes home and finds us. I need Matt's big cock inside of me now."

I smiled as I watched the two of them make their way into the living room, like wild and free young lovers romping with complete abandon, and settle onto one of the sofas. I was glad that Breanna didn't just hop onto her brother's stiff cock, but instead she bent between his legs and started blowing him. It was good for her to learn that she shouldn't be selfish when it came to sex.

I stripped out of my clothes and sat next to Matt, stroking his chest and feeling him reach for my breast. We kissed softly,, yet quite passionately, while Breanna pleasured him with her mouth. He was groaning wonderfully, and I was jealous that my daughter was getting to taste his thick meat and not me. Maybe I would get to suck on him for a while after he let one loose in his sister.

Finally Breanna couldn't resist, and she quickly jumped up onto her brother and playfully wriggled her hips around on top of him, rubbing her pussy on his erection and teasing him just a bit before she allowed him to plunge himself into her. I took turns kissing each of them deeply while they fucked. I was masturbating now too, without really thinking about it.

I heard a creek from the stairs and glanced over to see Kristie standing there with a giant smile on her face. She was naked, which would help instantly alleviate any fears Matt or Breanna would have upon seeing her. Somehow they didn't notice her yet though, since they were too involved in giving each other pleasure. I motioned with my free hand for Kristie to approach, and she did so very quietly.

Before they heard her, she was right up on us. She stood behind Kristie and waited for just a second before reaching her hands around her cousin and cupping her breasts. Breanna probably thought it was me for a moment, until she saw that I was still seated next to Matt and using both of my hands on myself, fingering my cunt and rubbing my clit. Her eyes went wide and she whipped her head around.

"Oh my god!" she gasped, at seeing her cousin standing there.

Matt surprised me in that he didn't miss a beat when he noticed Kristie. In fact, when he saw her there and registered that she was naked, he started thrusting harder up into his sister. Breanna groaned from the rapid fucking, but seemed to be simultaneously melting into her cousin's hands as Kristie roamed her fingers all over her body. I was thrilled to be observing this.

"You knew," Matt said to me, huffing as he pounded his sister's tight pussy.

I nodded. "Surprise."

"Oh god," Breanna moaned, "I'm gonna cum."

Matt really gave it to her now, speeding up even more and literally bouncing her on top of him with the strength of his thrusts. Breanna squealed with delight when Kristie's tongue found her ear and neck and she began sucking on her.

"Want to watch him fill her up?" I asked Kristie, though I was actually saying that for Matt's benefit. Hearing me say that would probably push him over the edge.

Kristie smiled. "He needs to let his first one go, so he can last longer with me."

Matt threw his head back and exploded into his sister, probably imagining that he was about to fuck Kristie's tight pussy next. If only he knew what he was actually going to do.

Breanna slowed her movements and was finally grinding her hips gently against her brother. Her movements were so loving, so careful and methodical. She was a good lover, I was proud to notice. Matt would need some tight young pussy from her if he was only getting ass from Kristie.

"My turn," Kristie said, moving into place as Breanna traded positions with her.

Matt's dripping cock was still slimy with his sister's pussy juice, and to my delight I watched Kristie bend down and start sucking on him without hesitation. He groaned as she took him all the way into her throat, which impressed me greatly considering his size. He grabbed her hair and held her down on him, and she didn't object to his control. She apparently liked being submissive to him. I would have to remember that when I found myself craving a good ass licking.

"Matt," I said softly into his ear as he had his cock stuffed into his cousin's face. "Kristie doesn't let anyone fuck her pussy."
He looked confused, as she was obviously very experienced sexually.

"She only lets boys fuck her ass," I continued. "Can you promise to keep things that way?"

He smiled and nodded. "I think I can handle that."

He released his grasp of her head, but she didn't pull back from his cock. She just kept slurping on him and enjoying the taste of Breanna's pussy. Breanna was sprawled out on the floor behind them, her legs spread wide and her chest sticking out a bit with the way she was propped up with her hands on the floor. She heard everything we were saying, and was smiling brightly.

"I can't wait to see this," she said.

Kristie took that as her cue, and climbed up on Matt's lap. His hands were all over her tits, which were comparable to Breanna's. Young and firm, not very big but enough to squeeze and enjoy. I saw an opportunity to be involved, if just for a brief moment.

"May I?" I said to Kristie, and knelt behind her. I grabbed Matt's throbbing erection and positioned it near her tight asshole, but leaned forward and licked her there first. She moaned when she felt me do that, and waited patiently for me to get her nice and wet before guiding my son's penis into her butt.

Once the head was positioned just right, Kristie sat down on him and his entire cock sunk right into her. We were all shocked at how easily she took his impressive size. She groaned and her butthole tightened around his shaft.

"God, he is huge!" she exclaimed. "That's the biggest cock I've ever taken."

Matt didn't thrust just yet, in case she needed time to get used to it. She propped herself up with her hands on his chest and arched her back a bit to get the angle right. She had done this a few times before, I could tell. Everything about her movements told me so.

"Just hold still and let me do it all," she said to Matt. "This first time, anyway."

He was all too happy to obey, and he literally put his hands behind his head and relaxed underneath her body. Kristie proceeded to slide his dick in and out of her asshole, in very methodical movements, undulating her hole around his cock and rubbing it from every possible angle. He grunted when she bottomed out on him, which she did as she alternated between taking his entire length and only half of it. This girl knew what she was doing.

I had been so involved in watching them that I hadn't noticed Breanna crawling over to me. She got between my legs and suddenly I felt her tongue on my pussy. I looked down and smiled as my daughter went down on me for the first time. I lovingly stroked her hair and face and finally just held her against my crotch as she munched.

Kristie enjoyed seeing that, and began to speed up her fuck motion. Matt couldn't keep his hands off of her and finally grabbed her hips as she bounced on him. There was no more undulating, or half strokes, or careful movements. Their fuck rhythm had changed to pure thrust and withdrawal, in and out. He slammed his cock up into her ass to the hilt, and pulled out almost all the way, then rammed it back inside of her. She was grunting and groaning deeply with every thrust.

I came before Matt did, feeling my eyes flutter and my pussy tingle before I exploded into Breanna's mouth. She savored the taste of me, dragging her tongue across my clit and flicking it before going down to my wet hole and plunging her tongue up into me. She was inexperienced of course, but I wouldn't have known from the wonderful way she ate me out.

Kristie started to breathe heavy. She hadn't touched her pussy once this whole time, but I could see in her face that she was going to cum. I admired her for that ability, to have an orgasm with only anal stimulation. I had experienced that a few times, even right before we left on this trip with my husband Tom. But this girl could apparently be legitimately satisfied from the pleasure her ass gave her. I wanted to get to that point.

Finally her thighs began to quiver and her movements became jagged.