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And so the next day I began work as usual. Amy said she was out with some friends, although I expected her to be back in her room in a few minutes. We had worked out a plan the night before after she snuck over to my room for some midnight sex. That time I had taken her over the window sill, our bodies bathed in moonlight. Susan was in the kitchen, wearing a skimpy sundress. I was finishing up Amy's room when I heard the rustle of the tree and then saw my girlfriend climb into her window.

"Hello," I said.

"Hi," she said brightly. "Almost done?"

"Just pulling off the tape around your mirror," I said. "Then I'm going downstairs."

"And has she tried anything?" Amy asked.

"No, I told her I needed to finish your room. No doubt she doesn't want me spending too much time up here."

We spoke in whispers, interspersed with quick kisses as I grabbed my supplies to head downstairs.

"Give her hell, Henry," she said in my ear while patting my butt. I grinned, then headed downstairs.

Susan was making me a sandwich, her usual lunch routine. She had insisted on feeding me as part of the job, and I couldn't complain. She glanced over her shoulder but kept working until I pressed up against her, grinding my erect penis into her soft ass. I knew she wore nothing underneath, so I was pressing right into her ass.

"Hmm, finished painting?" she asked. She started to turn around but I gently pressed her forward so she bent over the counter. Without hesitation I lifted up her sundress. I ran my hands over her bare ass, still pressing my erection against her.

"I thought you were feeling guilty?" she said.

"Should I stop?" I asked.

"No, no don't," she sighed, resting against the counter as I felt up her ass. "Did you enjoy coming on my face yesterday? On my tits?"

"I did," I admitted, running my hand up her back under the dress. "Tell me about the first time someone came on your face," I said, now unzipping my shorts slowly.

"Mmm," she said, pausing. "Are you sure you want to know?"

"I know who fucked you the first time, but I know it wasn't the first time someone tried something," I said. "There's no way you escaped everyone's attention until then."

She sighed as I continued to grind against her. "It was my cousin," she said. "He was my age. I had just turned eighteen. It was at a family reunion, and we were off in the woods, just walking, and then we jumped into the river to swim. I had a bra and underwear on, and he had his boxers. When we got out mine had become see-through, and his erection was sticking straight out. We stared at each other, grinning. And, for some reason, we kissed. At first it was awkward, and then we were in a tangle by the river bank, kissing. He slowly worked his way to touching my tits, and it was heaven. I never wanted to stop."

As she spoke I slowly slid into her. She was already wet, her pussy enveloping me. She wasn't as tight as Amy, and I entered her all the way on the first, slow thrust. She paused until I was all the way inside her, then continued to speak as I slowly fucked her.

"And then I had my hands on his dick. I had only seen my stepdads before, but never hard like that. It was so hard and hot, and I stroked him while he felt me up. It didn't take long for him to come...ahhh," she said, her concentration breaking as I started to fuck her harder. She was rubbing her clit as I pressed into her, and I felt her pussy contract as she came. I thrust into her all the way, my hips slapping her ass as she moaned loudly. When her orgasm ended, I pressed all the way up into her and held myself there, waiting for her to continue her story. She regained her composure and spoke slowly, enjoying the feeling of me filling her inside.

"And then he came. The first few shots hit me right in the face, the rest went everywhere else. He was shocked, embarrassed, but I knew from the second that first strand of cum hit me I was hooked. We cleaned up and got dressed, heading back before we were missed."

I started fucking her again, and this time she lost her focus completely as I fucked her harder, making her come quickly as she was already close. When she finished I pulled out of her and she looked disappointed, but I had an idea. I took her by the hand and led her upstairs. We went slowly, giving Amy time to hide, and I led Susan to the bathroom. I turned on the shower and she hugged me close while we waited for the water to heat up.

"How many times did you jerk him off?" I asked.

"The whole weekend. Five or six times, at least. And I found a few of my other cousins, ones who were a little older, who were more than willing to let me. My older cousins, they wanted more than just a handjob."

"So what did you do?" I asked, idly rubbing her pussy. Behind me I could see Amy lurking around the corner, watching. She was naked, and rubbing herself slowly. I wondered how many times she had already come.

"A few of them, I let them fuck my tits, coming all over them. One of them, his name was Bobby, he taught me how to suck his dick. I probably sucked off three of my cousins that weekend, and five or so fucked my tits."

"What about that first cousin, the one from the woods?"

"Dennis? Oh, I let him fuck my tits, too. And I didn't see any of them again, except Dennis. I saw him at his wedding. And I let him fuck me the night before."

The water was ready and I took Susan inside. The shower was all glass and as we got under the water I knelt down and started to lick her pussy. The water streamed over me but her pussy was warm and swollen from getting fucked twice. She ran her hands through my hair as she leaned against the glass wall. It took me little time to slip two fingers inside her while I licked. She moaned and thrust her hips out as I licked her pussy, my tongue probing her clit. Susan was already worked up from the kitchen and didn't take long to come. She pressed against me and bucked her hips as she cried out loudly. I wondered if Amy was coming, too, as I ate out her mother. When Susan stopped coming she turned off the water and pulled me up gently. We stepped out of the shower. She led me to the part of her spacious bathroom that was carpeted, and knelt in front of me.

"Fuck my tits," she said, taking me into her mouth a few times first. I obliged, thrusting between her breasts and she held them together for me. My dick darted between them, and as I fucked her this way I wondered how many times she had taken a man this way, his cum spilling over her body. I imagined her cousins, whispering to each other, sharing notes about this slutty girl who they barely knew, a relative ready to accept their hard dicks and warm semen.

"That's it," she said, "fuck my tits. Come on me, Henry. Cover me in your cum."

I was panting, close. I thrust a few more times and erupted. All of the fucking, and listening to her tales of taking all of those cumshots, it all had a huge effect, as I spewed cum on her face, her tits. I covered her in thick strands of hot cum, and she laughed as I splattered her with it. I stepped back, my dick still hard and throbbing.

"Does it always stay hard?" she asked, kissing it once. Streaks of cum ran down her face, dripping onto her tits. A river formed between them down her stomach, slowly making its way to her wet, blonde bush.

"Almost always," I admitted. She grinned and lay back on the carpet, her tanned legs spread wide. I knelt between her legs, and guided my dick into her pussy. I started to fuck her, the cum on her body running everywhere as I thrust into her. She arched her back, and I was able to thrust all the way into her. She panted hard, her body tensing up.

"Oh!" she cried out, and arched her back more as she came. Her breasts swayed as I fucked her steadily through her orgasm. I then pulled her legs up, and she complied by resting them on my shoulders. Her ass lifted in the air as I essentially folded her in half and kept thrusting. Now I was thrusting hard inside her, burying myself completely with each deep thrust. She moaned, coming, and as her pussy contracted I grinned, looking up at Amy in the hallway. Her mother couldn't see her, but there she was, sitting on the carpet, her legs spread wide, rubbing herself off. Her grin broadened and she reached behind her and produced a red dildo. She slid it inside her pussy and kept rubbing her clit. She fucked herself while I fucked her mother, both women shuddering as they approached an orgasm. She grinned at me and closed her eyes, coming at the same time as Susan.

I kept fucking Susan through several orgasms, until I felt myself close to coming again. I thrust harder into her, our bodies making a loud slapping noise, until I came, emptying what remaining cum--and energy--into her. I leaned back as I came, her legs still up, making her pussy tighter. I pulled out and she brought her legs down as a torrent of cum leaked out of her pussy. She lay there, content and drousy, as I stood up and admired my handiwork. Cum cum on her face and tits was starting to dry, but the cum leaking out of her pussy was running down her ass crack.

"You'd better get back to work, k**do," she sighed. "You can just shut the door, I don't want Amy to see me accidentally." I leaned down and kissed her breast once, and then shut the door.

I wrapped up my painting for the day and was swimming in their pool with Amy before dinner. Susan had appeared an hour beforehand and had left to pick up some pizzas. As soon as she left Amy wrapped herself around me, kissing me, recounting what happened that day.

"I can't believe it," she said, the shock still on her face. "My mom was a real slut."

"You think so?" I said with a laugh.

"Sucking off her cousins, letting them fuck her tits. Good lord, who else has she done? I mean, I've met some of these people at weddings! That cousin, Bobby, we called him uncle Bob. I mean, she sucked his dick."

"Well, she fucked your boyfriend, this morning," I added.

"True. She's really loose," Amy said, then asked in all seriousness, "is she loose?"
I could see that competitive streak in her eyes, so I quickly said, "you are much, much tighter, if you're concerned."

She relaxed, kissing me. "I can't imagine what you think of my family."

"You? Or your mom? Or the whole extended bunch of you?"

"Yes," she said simply.

"Well, your mom and the male members of your family, that's certainly a shock. But it was a turn-on to hear her talk about it."

"I know, me too," Amy admitted.

"But you? You're perfect," I said.

"You're sweet," she said.

"So, can I ask you a question, Amy? About the dildo, had you used that before, because..." I said, but she finished for me.

"Because you didn't hurt me when you went in? If you're doubting if I was a virgin or not, I was telling the truth. But I have used that dildo before, lots of times. In fact, it's a bit of a sore point between me and my mom. And now that I know what she was doing at that age, even before, it makes me even madder."

"What happened?" I asked.

"Oh, I had found it, and it was pretty cool, you know, because at that point I was just using pens or whatever else I could find. But I guess I didn't put it away exactly where I had found it, because my mom figured out I had borrowed it. She was pretty mad, and I was grounded for a month. I thought she was a big hypocrite back then, but now. I mean, I got this big lecture about not being old enough, but I'm eighteen...and by then she had sucked off a whole family reunion. And they were her cousins."

"It's kind of gross," I said.

"And kind of hot," she added. I nodded, and she kissed me. "Are you sure you are okay with what happened today?"
"Are you okay with it? I was the one doing all the hard work."

She laughed. "Good point. If you're okay with it, then I'll admit I didn't mind watching and hearing. I must have come ten times. But I prefer the real thing," she added, reaching down and stroking my penis through my bathing suit. I was already hard, and we kissed as she gently stroked me.

"We have a few minutes," she said.

"And I have an idea," I added.

I led her to the edge of the pool, about halfway to the deep end. I could stand here but she needed to hold on to me. I turned her around so she rest her arms on the pool deck. "Put your pussy up against the jet," I said. "Let it hit your clit."

She squirmed, letting the jet rush over her. "I've done this in the bathtub before," she said. "But what about you?"
I pushed her bikini aside, angling myself so that I could enter her from behind. She grinned as she looked over her shoulder. I had to enter her slowly, as she was tighter than her mother, and the pool water worked against any lubrication she produced, but after some work the head of my penis was inside her. I pressed her against the pool wall as the jet stimulated her. I slipped further inside her, but her pussy was getting tighter and I had to work slowly. By the time I was all the way inside her, Amy was coming. She panted hard and I put my hand on her breast as the other hand held her up. Her pussy contracted hard and I was unable to move until her orgasm ended.

"We don't have much time, you better start," she said. With effort I pulled halfway out of her, the pool water cooler than her pussy, and thrust upward. She panted, the jet still hitting the front of her pussy, while I pushed into her. We fucked like that, Amy coming two more times, as I fucked her from behind. She was so tight from her orgasms that it didn't take me long to get close, but right before I came we heard the car door out front. Susan was home.

"Quick," Amy said, and moved away from the jet. I was still inside her, but she swam off of me.

"I'm close," I said, and Amy reached down and grabbed my swollen penis. She stroked and I erupted, a cloud of semen issuing from my dick, forming thick strands in the water. She laughed at the sight.

"So much cum," she said, "how do you keep up with us?"

I laughed, and we separated as her mother came out back with some pizzas. Amy hopped out of the pool to get drinks for us. Her mother set the pizzas on the table and elaborately took off her tank top. She had a small bikini on underneath, and within seconds had kicked off her shorts as well. She looked at me with a grin and then stepped into the water. By that point my cloud of cum had dispersed but I had to stifle a grin as she walked into my sperm. Of course I had already left the same sperm on her and in her pussy that day, but it was still fun knowing that she had no idea. I used to masturbate using the pool jet in my own pool, and I always laughed inside as the rest of the family swam around after I was finished.

Amy came out with a tray of drinks. I noticed a bottle of wine and wine glass alongside our sodas. She set the drinks down and called us over. I got out of the pool, following Susan's swaying ass as she went up the steps.

"The water is warm," Susan said.

"Warmer than before," Amy said with a quick glance in my direction. We ate, and Susan had a glass of wine with her pizza. We talked, mostly about little things like upcoming movies. Susan had a second glass of wine, then a third. She got up, stretched, and headed into the pool.

"What are you up to?" I asked Amy quietly.

"Nothing," she said slyly. She got up, too, and walked to the pool. She dove in as I stepped into the warm water. When she surfaced, she squealed, covering her bare breasts. Susan laughed hard, watching her daughter look around for her top. Somehow I had the feeling the lost top was far from accidental.

"Oh, I have had that happen more than once," Susan said, tossing Amy her top. "At least it's not anything Henry hasn't seen before," Amy said. I thought Susan would be mad but she just laughed. Her face was flush, it was clear she was a bit tipsy.

"Aha, so you've fooled around a little, hmm?" Susan said. Amy blushed and I opened my mouth to say something, but Susan ignored me. "Well, as long as you're careful, what can I say to stop you?"

Amy grinned and looked at me. "Well, since you approve, mom, I'll just ditch the top." Amy reached up and flung her wet bikini top onto the pool deck with a satisfying thud. She swam up to me and went behind me, hugging me and pressing her bare breasts against me. They were nowhere near as big as her moms--likely a source of her rivalry with her mom--but they were pert and perfect. Susan eyes us with the same competitive streak Amy often displayed.

"I'm going to get some more wine," she said after a pause. She got up and poured herself a glass drinking it slowly before setting the glass on the table. She walked back to the pool, swimming past us. She looked appraisingly at her topless daughter. "Henry's a lucky man," she said.
Thanks," I said, and both women laughed. Susan eyed us both, swimming to the steps and sitting down.

"Your newfound freedom is making me jealous," Susan said.

"Mom hates wearing shirts around the house, or anything else," Amy whispered. "But I think you knew that." She then spoke louder, addressing her mother. "Just take it off, mom. Henry's a big boy, it's nothing he hasn't seen already."

Of course Susan thought Amy was referring to her own body, and Susan raised her eyebrows. "I see you two have been busier than I thought. Well, if it won't offend Henry."

"It won't," Amy answered for me.

Susan hesitated, for the sake of appearances, and then reached behind her and untied her bikini top. Like Amy she tossed it onto the deck, and was now topless. She swam closer to us, Amy still hugging me from behind. Their combined semi-nudity was making me hard and aching for release, even though I had just fucked Amy (and her mother earlier in the day).

"How much of my daughter have you seen?" Susan asked as she swam close to us. I knew that she couldn't possibly get mad, as I had seen her own body, and done many things to it. I took Amy's arm and brought her gently around to the front of me. I hugged her close, her breasts pressed against my arm.

"A lot," I answered.

"A lot?" Susan asked quizzically. Her face was even more flush now. Both women's breasts were commanding my attention, and in my lapse of focus Amy pulled at her bikini strings and worked herself free. She was now in my arms, completely naked, her bare ass pressed against my erection.

"Well," Susan said, "Amy you look amazing."

"Thanks, mom," she said. "You're not bad yourself."

"What does Henry think? Can an old woman like me compete with an eighteen year old?"

"You're not old, mom," Amy said. "You're beautiful."

Amy broke away from me and swam up to her mother. Amy ducked under the water and reached down, tugging at the strings of her mother's bikini. She pulled them away, and threw both bikini bottoms on the deck. She hugged her mother when she resurfaced.

The two naked women, hugging innocently, was driving me wild. I could tell the wine was certainly having an effect on Susan, but Amy had only had a diet soda. Amy then swam behind her mother, hugging her from behind.

"Oh," her mother said as Amy wrapped her arms around her mother's waist. "This takes me back."

"To what?" Amy asked, winking at Henry.

"Oh, back when I was your age," she said. "I used to swim nude all the time."

"You do that now, Mom," Amy said.

"Oh, I know," her mom sighed. Her eyes were closed. "But I used to swim with my mom and stepdad naked. Of course my stepdad was hard all the time, but I assumed for the longest time it was for my mom. Often I'd come down to their pool and they'd be showering outside. I joined them there, too, the three of us showering together. In the pool it was one thing, but in the shower we were in close quarters, making it hard for my stepdad. He was always accidentally poking me if I reached over for something or moved in front of him to rinse off."

She opened her eyes, and seemed to remember I was there. "Well, I shouldn't be sharing that with you two," she said.

"Come on, mom, it's fine," Amy said. "Look, we're just swimming together, like you used to. If it makes you more comfortable, maybe Henry can take off his swimsuit, just like when you were our age."

Susan's eyes lingered on me. Of course she had already seen everything, but I noticed Amy's arms hug her mother tighter, gently rubbing her stomach. This seemed to erode her resolve. "If he doesn't mind," she said nonchalantly.

"Sure," I said, "it's fine." I kicked off my bathing suit, my erection bobbing in the water.

"Hmmm," Susan said to herself, and closed her eyes as I swam closer. She put her legs around me, so that Amy and I supported her weight. She reclined, Amy's arms around her waist and her legs wrapped around me.

"The showers," Amy prompted her.

"Oh, yes," Susan said, her mind taking her back. "Well, my mother was a very open woman, but I could see that it distressed her when we all showered, it was a little too close with her husband aroused. At first she'd try and be a buffer between us, but it was awkward, so she tried more drastic measures."

"Like what?" Amy asked. Amy's arms slipped upward on Susan's torso, so that the bottom of Susan's breasts rested on Amy's arms.

"Well I guess I can tell you," she said with a sigh, "but my mom would give my stepdad a handjob. At first she tried to do it on the sly, like in the pool if I wasn't looking, or would be in front of him, jerking him off and shielding me from the sight. But in the shower there was no hiding it. She just frankly said 'I'm going to do this so we can enjoy ourselves without worrying about you bumping into each other.' And she did it. Right there. I watched while she stroked him, his erection turning redder, until he burst.

"And after that first time it was pretty much routine. I'd shower with them all the time, pretty much every day, and first thing mom would give my stepdad a handjob. Then one day she actually dropped to her knees and gave him a blowjob. I had never seen another woman give one, and I watched and touched myself as she did it. As time progressed she got more relaxed about it, and I was able to move closer and closer. It was fun to watch. I could tell mom was really getting into it, because sometimes she'd have a hand on her breasts, or if she thought I wasn't paying attention she'd rub herself. And when she did that her mind was too preoccupied to notice I was getting closer and closer, until the day my stepdad came on me."

She paused, and I noticed her breathing was getting deeper. Amy's arms had slid up more, and she was now pressing her arms against her mother's breasts. Susan sighed, her pussy getting red and swollen with excitement. I wanted to touch it but Amy winked at me. She clearly had a plan, and I was willing to follow her lead.

"He was mortified, really. My mom was upset, not at him or me, but at the situation. But I pointed out it was no big deal. I mean, it was bound to happen, being so close together. Mom relaxed as the water washed it off of me, but after that I was right next to them while she jerked or sucked him off. He'd cum on us both, hitting our stomach or legs or mom's face. This happened for months and months, and I could tell mom was missing out, because he never lasted long enough for her to rub herself off. "And then, one day, mom was jerking off dad and trying to rub herself and I decided to help her out. 'Mom,' I said to her, I want to see what sex is like. She looked shocked but my stepdad was quick and added 'it would be good for her to see to loving people, and besides, honey, you've been so generous to me and you never get to enjoy yourself.' Well, that sealed it for my mom, and she straddled him right there, and fucked him. I was right there, watching them, and when they finished mom kissed me on the cheek and we showered up like nothing had happened."

"What happened after that?" Amy asked. We both knew that by this point in time Susan's stepdad and neighbor were already fucking her, but both had pretended as if nothing had happened for her mother's sake.

"Well, after that they just fucked right away. And I got closer, and closer, until I was pressed against them while they did it. And then one day my stepdad pulled out of my mom and came on me. He rubbed against me while he came. I don't know if I should tell you this," she said suddenly, her eyes open.

"But you were already fucking your stepdad at this point," Amy said. "Remember, you told me last year?"

"Oh, Susan said, relaxing. My eyes widened but Amy just smiled at me as her mother closed her eyes. Amy was now holding her mother's breasts in her hands, massaging them gently.

"So your stepdad rubbed against you and came, and what did your mom do?" Amy asked. I noticed she avoided calling her 'grandma' as it probably would ruin the moment.

"Well, mom wasn't mad. I thought she would be. I guess my stepdad, he just sort of forgot who he was with, because he was already fucking me regularly when mom wasn't around. He started to apologize but my mom just reached over and kissed me. Not like a daughter. She rubbed against me, his cum smearing on both of us, and she reached down and rubbed her pussy while she kissed me. And my stepdad rubbed mine, and then both of ours, as he fingered us both to an orgasm."

Amy was now rubbing her mom's nipples and nodded to me. I gently started to rub her pussy with my hand. My penis was pressed against Susan's ass and she squeezed it in her ass cheeks while I rubbed her.

"And after that we showered and swam and fucked. And my mom and I would rub each other off or go down on each other. And my stepdad fucked us both.

We were now rubbing her all over, and Susan started to come. She moaned and bucked her hips, and Amy held her close as I rubbed her pussy. She moved about in the water, whimpering as she had an intense orgasm. When it finished she opened her eyes, separating from us, covering her breasts and pussy with her hands. She looked ashamed of her admission and by what happened.

"When did I tell you a year ago about my stepfather?" she asked, as the facts sunk in after her euphoria subsided.

"Oh, on our trip to Canada. We had to share that small bed, and I made a joke about being a little too close. We were naked, remember? And you told me, in confidence, that you used to sleep close to him on camping trips. Then as you got close to sleep, you slipped that you used to suck his dick on those trips."

"Oh god, I must have had some wine that night," Susan said. "What else have I told you?"
"That's it, until tonight. But god, mom, it was hot."

Susan uncovered her body, relaxing a little, but blushed with embarrassment. "Mom used to be asleep in the tent when I did that. That was before the showering started. Once everything was in the open I didn't sneak around, I'd just suck him off whenever I felt like it."

"So relax," Amy said, and swam over to her. "It's cool," she added, and took us both by the hand and led us out of the pool.

We both followed Amy to an outdoor shower I had never noticed before. No doubt Susan had it installed to remind her of the days with her parents. I wondered how much of what Susan had revealed to me had been a true surprise to Amy; I'd have to find out later. Amy turned on the water and dragged us into the stream. She pulled us both very close and pressed against us both.

"Poor Henry is about to explode," Amy said, grabbing my penis. She stroked me with one hand and cupped her mother's pussy with the other. Susan was too far gone with lust to resist as her daughter rubbed her out. Then Amy leaned closer to her mother and whispered, loud enough for me to hear, "when Henry cums, where do you want it?"

"My face," she said instantly, and sank to her knees. She buried her face in Amy's bush and started to lick. I got behind Amy as she leaned forward over her mother a little, and penetrated her slowly.

"Oh, god," Amy said, as I fucked her and her mother licked her pussy. I was in heaven, but Amy was almost squealing with delight. She came quickly and hard, her pussy tightening around me as her mom licked her. I kept fucking her as she came two more times, then she moved and I pulled out of her. I was close, and Susan was on her knees, her face wet with her daughter's juices.

"Come on my face," she said, opening her mouth. Amy took my dick in her hand and stroked it, and I erupted cum onto her mother. It was the biggest load of my life, and what hadn't splattered her face covered her tits. The water was to my back and so nothing washed off of Susan as Amy turned off the water. She led her mother, who walked on shaky legs, to a deck chair and helped her lay down. Susan's legs were spread and Amy admired her mother as she started to doze off, her body covered in my semen.

"How much did you know?" I asked.

"All of it. Mom shares a lot when she has some wine." She paused, then added, "the cousins thing was new, but I knew about her stepdad and my grandma. I hope you don't mind."

"Mind? Did you see what just happened?" I asked, and she laughed. "Is she going to remember this?"

"Maybe, but probably not," Amy said. "Why?"

"Then I have an idea."