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The following story is written from different points of view of the various characters. To find out what happened to a different character check out their story on my profile (when written).

Introduction

John is a 52 year old man living in Newcastle in the UK. He resides with his wife of 12 years, Anne 43 years old, her daughter Saria who has just turned 18, and his son Daniel who is 19. They belong to a little known religion called Darmanian which has a few churches around the country, although you've probably never heard of it. They are all devout members of the church and John takes care of his step-daughter just like she was his own.

Chapter 1 - Ann Summers

It was the morning of Saria's 18th birthday and excitement ran rampant around the house. John and his with Anne had woken up at around 7am, they lay there for a while embraced in each other's arms, John's hard morning wood pressing into Anne's thighs. Unfortunately there was no time for play this morning. They got out of bed, dressed (whilst Anne smiled gleefully - staring at John squeezing his still hard cock into his pants), Anne went and checked on Daniel before they both prepared breakfast downstairs, although both of them were a bit too nervous about the day ahead to eat. As they sat down at the kitchen table and began chatting about the day ahead they could hear the tell-tale sounds of bedsprings squeaking rhythmically above them, they both smiled at each other knowing Saria had found her birthday present!

A little while later Saria came running down the stairs and charged into the room, obviously excited for the day ahead, a beaming smile across her face. The dressing gown she wore covered her body completely apart from her smooth shaven legs, it wrapped tightly around her ample hourglass figure and teased what was beneath.

"I'm so excited I can't wait!" Shrieked Saria as she practically jumped into her chair. John smirked at her whilst pawing at his breakfast trying not to undress her in his mind.

"I bet you can't sweetie!" Replied Anne. "I still remember getting my outfit all those years ago, it's a special time for a girl."

"Just don't spend too much money!" Joked John.

"Where's the fun in that?!" Saria giggled as she leaned over and kissed John on his cheek, slightly overlapping the corner of her lips with his. "Thanks for the birthday present Dad and Mum." She got up and hugged Anne.

"No problem honey, were glad you enjoyed it!" Replied John, he could taste the remnant of a sweet but salty residue Saria had left with her kiss.

"Oh.. You could hear? Sorry I was just so excited." Replied Saria as she sat back down and started eating the breakfast in front of her.

John just smiled back as he realised what the familiar sweet salty taste she had left on his lips was, she really must taste just like her mother he thought to himself just as Daniel entered the room. He was completely naked apart from the pink plastic chastity device tightly locked around his cock. This was perfectly normal, but we'll address that in Daniel's side of the story... As Daniel sat down at the table Anne couldn't help but notice the tip of Daniel's cage glistened with a drop of precum dangling from it. Saria had obviously been teasing him again!

After they finished breakfast Saria ran back upstairs to get dressed whilst John and Anne chatted about the plans for the day. They agreed a budget a bit more than John had originally intended but Anne's promises of rewarding him later on inflated it a bit along with other things! They all got in the car apart from Daniel who stayed at the house alone, he wasn't allowed on this trip.

They arrived in the town centre around 10am, parked the car and walked through the street towards Ann Summers. As they walked he found himself staring at Saria's ample bum in the tight licra shorts she was wearing. John felt his cock throb and chub up a little as they got near the shop. They entered the pink and black themed store they were greeted with a smile from the assistant behind the counter, a middle aged woman with short straight black hair. Saria mentioned to the assistant they were interest in purchasing some lingerie and they were guided to the back of the shop where a row of changing rooms sat. Anne smiled back over her shoulder at John as they started walking to the changing rooms, passing a collection of dildo's and see through lace bras. The look from Anne and the exciting items on the shelves made John's cock grow even more, straining against his underwear, he took a deep breath to try and calm himself down. John sat down on a chair by the changing rooms as Saria went into the changing room alone and closed the door.

"I'm going to go find her the perfect outfit!" Smiled Anne as she walked back into the rest of the store, kissing John on her way.

His eyes darting around what little he could see of the store and imagining all the fun times he and Anne could have with them! The Anne came back after about 10 minutes with a few handfuls of lingerie, giggling away as she entered the changing room shutting the door behind her Anne winked at John. He sat there thinking about what Anne and Saria were about to get up to, stripping naked and trying on the underwear they had selected out. The thought of this made his soft cock twitch again. Just then a different assistant walked towards him in the changing room area. She was a younger pale skinned redhead girl with long hair and a tight petite body. John realised it was Emma, one of Saria's friends from college. She was the same age as Saria, he could remember taking Saria to her 18th party a few months ago.

She stared at John for a few seconds before asking him. "Your Saria's step-father John aren't you?" She asked with a smile. "I thought I saw your wife picking out some sexy underwear she wanted to try on, lucky you!"

"Yes that's her in there, I might be waiting outside a while she picked out quite a few things!" John replied with a grin, she didn't know Saria was in there as well - probably for the best - she wasn't a part of the church, shifting his legs slightly.

"Anne is that you in there?" Yelled out Emma in a friendly manner towards the door.

"Emma?! Oh yes it is sweetie. I thought that was you stocking the shelves, hope you're doing well." Replied Anne. They exchanged small talk for a minute before saying their goodbyes and Emma approached John again.

"You know." she said with a smile on her face. "You don't have to sit there bored while your wife shops. We installed a peep hole into some of the changing rooms so husbands could watch their wives trying on outfits for just this occasion!"

A rush of excitement shot through John as his mind began to race at the possibilities.

"Interested?" Asked Emma with her friendly smile again.

"Oh...Ahem. Yeah that'd, be great Emma!" Replied John.

Emma led him to the side of the changing room where a purple velvet curtain hang from ceiling to floor. She pulled it across slightly and stepped inside as John followed behind. He looked around the small room he was now stood in, obviously this also used to be a changing room, with the bench as well, but now instead of the mirrors either side sat two peephole's. Emma slotted a key into the one on the side of Anne & Saria's booth and turned it, the black eye piece now lit up as the plastic cover slid away. Emma turned to John and said "Enjoy!" before waking out of the room without looking through the hole.

John felt the surge of excitement and adrenaline rush through him again. He couldn't see anything yet, just the white light filtering through the lens. He moved closer to the peephole and put his eye against it. The image of what was going on in the booth became clear instantly. Anne and Saria were stood there talking fully dressed in their street clothes, taking a look at the lacy underwear Anne had brought back. They were both smiling and having a good time John thought, but he was disappointed they were both still dressed! The excitement that had welled up inside him only seconds before began to quickly subside. He continued to peer though the hole, his mind wandering now more to things to come later on, suddenly he realised Anne was talking off her top. Still talking to Saria, Anne raised her shirt above her head and threw it on the ground, exposing her ample breasts bound by the white bra barely containing them. She reached around her back and took off her bra throwing it on top of her t-shirt. John could see his now topless wife saying something to Saria and them both giggling, he saw Saria's eyes dart down quickly over her breast's. This began to arouse John even more, his cock throbbed and grew slightly hard in his pants. Anne had now completely stripped naked, John could see Saria staring at her, looking over her naked body. Saria and Anne continued to talk for a little while, when then suddenly Saria reached out a hand and ran it over Anne's pubic area. Anne was always smoothly waxed down there and she seemed to enjoy the feel, John remembered Anne telling him that Saria had a natural hairy pussy. Anne took a piece of clothing off the hook on the wall and began trying it on, maybe this was the special reward Anne had promised him before. Saria had begun to get undressed and John's attention now turned to her. He hadn't seen Saria naked for many years indeed, but now she had grown into a curvy and beautiful woman she was very sexy. As he gazed over her naked body and ample breasts he couldn't help but imagine squeezing them and sucking her nipples. Saria indeed did have a natural hairy pussy just as Anne had said, trimmed to be neat, but full of thick black hair. He thought back to that sweet salty taste Saria had left on his lips this morning and imagined how much better it would be licking her hairy pussy. His cock was now aching, it was fully hard in his pants and starting to strain against his jeans. He couldn't resist temptation anymore and without further thought quickly unzipped his jeans fly and pulled his cock out from his boxers. Continuing to peep trough the hole and lust after Anne and Saria's naked bodies trying on the underwear he wrapped his hand around his cock and began to stroke, his tight foreskin rubbing over the growing purple head of his cock caused a shiver of pleasure to shoot through his body.

Suddenly the purple curtain to the room John was stood in pulled aside and Emma walked in holding a cup of tea in her hands. She took a few steps into the room before she realised what John was doing as he quickly and poorly attempted to contain his cock.

"I've brought you a cup of tea John... OH! OH GOD! John I'm so sorry I..." Said Emma as she stared down at his cock, almost mesmerised! They both stood there in silence for what seemed like a whole minute. The excitement and horror of the situation stirred around in John's stomach creating a lump in his throat before blurting out. "Erm, Emma, can... can you close the curtain please." Emma almost seemed to be knocked out of her trance and turned around and closed the curtain with her still in the booth, John felt slightly irked - he thought she'd leave him alone so he could carry on, he wasn't really interested in the cup of tea! Emma was still holding the cup of tea and staring at John's now semi hard cock.

"I.. I'm sorry John." She said again almost seeming to snap out of her trance yet again. "It's just I've never seen one before in person!" John had to admit he found this quite amusing, she works in a sex shop but has never seen a real cock!

"Oh, well that's alright." Replied a bemused John.

"Is that as big as it gets?" Blurted out Emma before even realising what she had just said.

"What?" Said John looking down at his semi-growing soft cock in his hand. "No! No! I just it, the shock of... It gets bigger!" He replied moving his hand back and forth a bit over his cock to try to get it hard again.

Emma still staring stood there for a few seconds before sighing an odd yet aroused sounding sigh. Turning around quickly she checked the curtain was fully closed before putting the cup of tea down and hurrying over next to John. She reached out a hand and replaced John's hand around his growing cock.

"Mind if I give it a try?" Asked Emma in an obviously aroused and excited manner.

"Not at all!" Replied John still a bit shocked and confused.

Emma ran her hand back and forth over his cock, she smiled as she felt it growing and throbbing in her hand. John was enjoying the sensation of the young girl stroking his cock, he had always imagined Saria's friend as a slut jerking off all the boys behind the bike sheds, only now did he realise how far this was from the truth. He peered back through the peephole and looked in seeing Anne and Saria in the booth next door. Anne was still wearing the lacy black bra, thong and stockings she had tried on before, whereas Saria was stripping yet again to try on a different piece.

"You know..." John said. " If... You use your mouth..." Emma looked up at John staring through the peep hole and back down to his cock "I have always wondered what they taste like." She admitted. Emma knelt down on her knees between John's legs leaning her back against the wall of the booth. She tentatively stuck her tongue out and licked the tip of John's cock. The drop of precum that had formed at the tip of his head dissolved onto her tongue allowing her her first taste of the salty cum. John was feeling so aroused and horny right now, watching his wife and step-daughter in the next booth and this young girl willing and curious. He reached a hand down and grabbed a hold of her long red hair, thrusting his cock inside her warm wet mouth. The slight shock of this from Emma made his cock throb even more, but she was enjoying her first taste of cock. Her tongue licked around his head in her mouth as he slowly moved his hips back and forth. After about 30 second of this he couldn't control himself anymore and started thrusting faster and faster into her mouth. He was giving Emma her first proper mouth fuck. The noises from his cock back and forth in her mouth were making him harder and harder. As he thrust more and more Emma's head started gently knocking against the booth's wall behind her, making a rhythmic *thud* *thud* *thud* noise. through the peephole John could see Anne and Saria stop what they were doing and look around for where the noise was coming from. He immediately stopped thrusting into Emma's mouth and pulled his cock out quickly. Emma coughed as he did and drool ran out of her mouth down onto her uniform top as she gasped for air. John stood there peering through the hole for a few more seconds until Anne and Saria started trying on outfits again. He looked down at Emma, she was looking up at him, drool dripping from her mouth, uniform stained, makeup running.

"Are you a virgin?" He asked bluntly. Emma nodded. "Do you want to be?" He followed up. Emma shook her head.

Without either of them saying a word, John bent down and pulled Emma up onto her feet. His cock was still rock hard and he could feel his balls were preparing for a massive load of cum. He spun her around so her back was to him and lifted up her skirt. She was wearing some seethru black panties, her lovely arse presenting itself through the material. He put a hand between her shoulder blades and pushed her forward so she bent forward, head right next to the booth wall again. As he did that Emma let out a little yelp. John kept his hand on her back as with the other one he pulled her panties down around her knees exposing her hairless smooth pussy lips just waiting to grip his cock. He moved his hand from her panties and guided his cock to the wet tight opening of her pussy, as he moved the purple head of his cock inside Emma made another little excited yelp. John's hand now found Emma's hip, and as he peered through the peephole again he gave a big hard thrust, his cock moved deep inside Emma's warm wet pussy, her tight walls gripping his cock head and shaft he knew she wasn't lying about being a virgin. Emma gave a louder yelp and sigh in both a mixture of pleasure and pain as John took her virginity. He continued thrusting into Emma as they both gasped in pleasure. With each thrust Emma's pussy became wetter, drops falling onto her panties and the floor below. With each thrust John's cock became harder and stronger, his balls tightening, beginning to swell ready to release their load.

John stared through the peephole and could see Anne was now fully dressed, she had put the underwear she was trying on back on the hanger, he hoped she was going to buy it! When his focus turned to Saria his mouth nearly dropped to the floor. She was wearing a black lingerie with seethru bra proudly showing off her nipples. A pair of mesh stockings ran up her legs to attach with a suspender above the black panties she was wearing. They were also seethru same as the top, with a sexy floral patten woven into the mesh teasing at her pubic hair below. As Saria turned around he saw the panties laced up at the back around the top of her bum, he was getting so close to cumming now, although he was fucking Emma he had almost forgotten she was there. As Saria bent over he realised the panties were crotchless, her sexy hairless pussy lips sticking slightly through the bottom of them.

The sight of Saria's pussy in the underwear was too much to bare and John immediately started cumming in Emma's pussy. His cock throbbed and pulsed like mad as his balls squeezed all his pent up cum they had been producing deep into Emma's pussy. John groaned as his load filled Emma's pussy and she lifted her head in realisation of what was happening "Oh!" she exclaimed as she could feel John's warm cum inside and dripping from her pussy onto the floor.

Through the peephole John could see Anne and Saria were starting to pack up and get dressed again. They were nearly finished. He quickly pulled out of Emma and put his now softening cock back inside his pants and jeans, zipping up his fly. Emma still in the bent over position reached a hand around and felt the cum leaking out of her pussy.

"You...You came inside me?!" She asked in shock and disgust.

"Yeah sorry I couldn't hold it in any longer." Replied John hastily as he opened the curtains and left Emma there bent over, panties down, cum dripping, curtains wide open. He approached one of the nearby shelves down the next aisle, slightly away from the changing rooms but so Anne and Saria would be able to find him when they came out. A minute later out of the corner of his eye John saw Emma leaving the booth wiping a tear from her eye and adjusting her skirt. A few more minutes later and Anne and Saria came out of the booth both smiling and laughing together, they went over to John.

"Found what you're looking for?" He inquired.

"Oh yes certainly!" Smiled Saria "I look great in it, very sexy!".

"I'm sure you do sweetie." Replied John with a smirk.

They walked around the shop a little more and placed back the items the girls weren't interested in buying. When they went over to the counter to pay John was slightly taken aback that it was Emma serving them instead of the lady from before! His eye's met hers and they exchanged a glance that seemed to say more than words. She was happy he'd taken her virginity, after all she'd given it up freely to him, but the cum currently leaking slowly from deep within her tight pussy into her panties had been a shock. She gave John a half smile, and looked over to Anne smiling away. Turning her head again over and seeing Saria, Emma's smile faded away as it dawned on her John had been watching both his wife and Saria in the booth. The checkout was very quiet after that with hardly any small talk.

"That was nice to see Emma." Saria said as they left the shop. "But I don't think she likes me anymore, she was acting a bit funny there."

"I suppose selling her friend crotchless panties is a bit strange!" Laughed Anne.

John replied with a grin. "I'm sure it's just something she ate."

Chapter 2 - The Becoming

By the time they got home it was 3pm and Daniel had just left for work at the adult shop, so the house was quiet when they walked in. They went to the kitchen and Anne made a cup of tea as John and Saria sat down, she started rooting through the bag's of shopping, pulling out the sexy lingerie she'd just bought.

"How do you think I'll look?" Inquired Saria as she smiled at John.

"I'm sure you'll look amazing honey!" He replied, feeling a twitch in his loins from seeing the black lingerie again.

Anne brought the cups of tea's to the table, they all sat around chatting and drinking for another hour. Checking the time John realised the vicar would be over soon, he'd said 5pm, and told Saria she didn't have long to get ready! She looked a bit shocked and giggled as she swiped up the lingerie bag, running out of the kitchen and upstairs to get ready. The quick and short thumps as she ran up the stairs made both John and Anne smile knowing how excited she must be. They stayed sat at the kitchen for a while, talking of idle chitchat and the special day for Saria.

"Do you remember your Becoming?" Asked John.

"A girl never forgets!" Smiled back Anne as she reached across the table holding John's hand. "It's a special day, great memories. I'm so glad vicar Max is going to be there for Saria, it's even more exciting thinking we'll of both had him for our first times!...Anyway you were well behaved today. Let's make it our night as well." Anne leaned over and kissed John before getting up taking the rest of the bags with her upstairs.

John got up from the table excited about the night ahead with Anne, but also with thoughts swirling around his head of Saria's night to come. He went into the living room and thumbed through their collection of DVD's. Finding the one he wanted, he stuck it in and turned on the tv, sitting back on the sofa to relax. As the DVD menu appeared on the tv the title displayed "Katie's Becoming". The vicar always recorded each Becoming, they were available through the church to members, sold in the adult shop that Daniel worked in. Starting to play the film it opened in the girls bedroom, on the bed sat a beautiful dark skinned girl called Katie Johnson, John knew her as Saria's friend - slightly older by a few months. She sat there wearing normal looking underwear and nothing more, her long black hair flowing over her shoulders and curving at the top of her breasts. The camera moved forward being held by the vicar as he stretched out a hand and rubbed her slit over the white cotton briefs she sat there in.

"She's already wet Mr.Johnson." Exclaimed the vicar from behind the camera as it pivoted to the corner of the room, showing Mr.Johnson sat there on a chair watching the proceedings. "Do enjoy yourself! Right then..." the camera pivoted again, another corner of the room. There stood 3 boys of the same age, all grinning and cocky with confidence. "Let's get to it boys!" The vicar said as they started to disrobe. The vicar turned the camera back to Katie and it shook as he thumbled a bit, pulling out his old throbbing cock with grey bushy pubic hair in front of her. She looked a bit shocked, but reached out with her hand and grasping it, put her tongue to the swelling purple head.

John was enjoying watching the film, laying back on the sofa he'd completely forgotten the rest of the world and was captivated by the things the bright screen showed. Suddenly he was startled back to reality as the doorbell rang. As he started to lift up off the sofa, his trousers protruding from the throbbing erection, a voice called out from upstairs.

"I'll get it honey!" Yelled out Anne as a clattering occurred upstairs.

John sat back down turning his attention once more to the screen as he heard Anne running down the stairs to answer the door.

"Welcome vicar!" Anne replied at the door. "Do come in, Saria is waiting for you all upstairs."

"Well hello Anne!" Replied the vicar. "I see you and John are planning a special night as well! Don't let us keep you, we'll make our own way up." With that John heard the sound of multiple people going upstairs. Anne closed the door and appeared in the living room doorway.

"Hmm good choice!" Said Anne as she stood in the doorway. John turned his gaze from the TV and focused on his wife. She stood there in the new red lacy underwear he'd seen her trying on in the store. It's weaving frilly lace and solid bits teased at her pale skin below. Anne had a great body, a body of a woman of her age. Not as tight as she had been when he married her, but he adored it. Her chubby curves filled out the underwear she wore fantastically. Through the seethru panties John could see the skin of her bare pussy peaking through. Seeing her stood in the doorway made John's cock even harder, as if it was desperately trying to tear through his trousers. Anne smiled as she seductively walked towards him sat on the sofa and gave him a deep loving kiss. She laid back onto the sofa embraced with him as their tongues danced in each others mouths. They continued this embrace for what seemed both eternity and a fraction of a second.

Loud groans from the film on the TV couldn't drown out the short yell from upstairs as Saria shrieked "Ohh!". It made them both look up at the roof as the rhythmic rocking of bedsprings began. Turning her gaze to the TV Anne said "Hmm this is my favourite part!".

Looking back to the TV John could see Anne was right, this was one of his favourite bits as well. Katie was being fucked by one of the boys now, the vicars cum fresh on her face and dangling on her lips. "Oh Mr.Johnson!" exclaimed the vicar on the film as the camera panned back to the fat 50 year old man sat on the chair in the corner. He was now naked, his belly protruding sat there wanking watching as Katie was being fucked, slowing the stroking of his cock a thick white pool of cum was trickling out the top and being collected between his hand and foreskin. John remembered when him and Anne had shared a night with him, despite his weighty size his long black cock had pounded against Anne's cervix all night.
John slid his hand down Anne's red panties and found her swollen clit, her lips were soaking wet. Slowly he began circling his fingers around her clit, feeling her wetness between his fingers. She let out a gasp of pleasure as on the film one of the boys yelled out he was cumming, pulling out his pulsating cock the camera caught the last ropes of cum being expelled from his cock over Katie's shaven black pussy, as the rest of it leaked from deep within.

Anne smiled at John, turning her gaze to the front of his trousers which were twitching with anticipation. She got up off the sofa and knelt on her knees in front of him sat on the sofa. Reaching out a hand unzipping his trousers and pulling them off, he now sat in his black boxers. Anne licked her lips as she pulled his boxers down, before stopping midway. She had noticed a large crusty white stain on the front where his cock had been sitting all day. John thought back to this morning and Emma, he was in such a rush to pack up that he hadn't drained the last drops of cum from his cock.

"Well!" Anne said amused as she ran her finger over the dried cum stain. "Looks like you've had an exciting day!"

"More than you know!" Replied John thinking back to Emma's tight pussy. Anne smirked back at him as she completed removing his boxers. John could feel his cock as hard as ever, just aching for what was about to come. Anne leaned in and gave his cock a little lick, running her tongue from his balls all along the shaft before taking his head in her mouth. John leaned back and groaned in amazement, Anne gave such great blowjobs. The warmth and wetness of her mouth felt incredible and the odd little slurping noise as her head bobbed up and down only fuelled his excitement. Anne had only been sucking his cock for about 30 seconds before she stopped looking up at him.

"Your cock... It tastes funny." She said curiously. "And it's not just the old crusty cum.". John looked at his wife knelt in front of him on the floor his cock in her hand and explained everything that had happening this morning, about the peephole, and about Emma. As he explained Anne periodically kept sucking on his cock, licking around the swollen purple head. After he was done explaining she looked up at him and smiled. "We both wondered what that thudding was." She laughed "Sounds like you really did have fun this morning. So that's why your cock tastes strange... I can still taste her virgin pussy juice on you!" Anne saying that made John's cock pulsate 3 times in her tight grip.

Anne smiled up at him and gave his cock one last little tease with her tongue before standing up. John watched as she playfully turned around slowly, lowering her panties and shaking her bum. She kicked off the panties and turned around so her bum was facing him and bent forwards exposing her ample rear end in full glory. John's gaze wondered over his wifes ample backside, the round curves of her, her shaven silky legs. Sitting forward and reaching out he placed his hands on her hips as he stood up and spun her around so they were facing. Giving her yet another passionate kiss he took off his shirt and leaned in for another, his hard cock sliding between the outside of her wet pussy lips as they kissed. The bedsprings upstairs were still going, and every now and then a small scream of pleasure would erupt. Anne leaned in close.

"Fuck me." She whispered seductively into his ear. "Fuck me like they're fucking my daughter."

John didn't need a second invitation. His cock already moist from the wetness of Anne's pussy as it had ran over it. He grabbed hold of her waist and spun her around, pushing her back into the sofa. He knelt down in front of her smooth silken pussy, and holding her legs either side of his head, he leaned in. Tasting her wet pussy, his tongue licked her opening before finding her hard engorged clit. As he licked around it Anne gave out a soft but harsh moan of delight, her hand finding the back of his head he felt her press him in to her salty sweet pussy. Licking his wife he thought back to this morning and the remnant taste he had of Saria on her lips. She did indeed taste exactly like her mum. John continued pleasuring Anne with his mouth as she started to gyrate on his lips. He could feel the tension building up inside her, her hand gripping the hair on the back of his head tighter and tighter.

"Oh, Oh! I'm cumming!" Anne moaned. "Oh God John I'm CUMMING!" She yelled out at the top of her voice.

As Anne screamed out the bedsprings from upstairs stopped bouncing for a few seconds, before resuming at twice their ferocity. They had defiantly heard Anne moan out upstairs and it seemed to have fuelled them on! The sound of the bedsprings and the thought of what was going on upstairs had the same effect on John. Without saying a word he stood up off his knees, Anne still writhing in post orgasmic bliss on the sofa, he put a hand on his hard cock and thrust it inside Anne's pussy. She was so wet and warm it felt amazing as his cock pushed apart her pussy lips and entered deep inside. Grasping on her hips again and leaning in he began pounding on her as hard as he could, the wet slapping noise of sex filling the room. John was grunting with every deep thrust, staring at Anne's face of pleasure she let out little moans egging him on.

"oh God John fuck me." She whispered out of breath.

"Louder." He grunted. "Beg me louder. Let her hear."

"FU...ah" she let out in pleasure. "FUCK ME!" She yelled out.

John quickened his pace, as did the sound of the bedspings upstairs. Saria from upstairs started to become louder as well. Moans of pleasure crept down the stairs and through the ceiling. John and Anne both together grunted and moaned louder and louder, faster and faster....

"Ah!" "OH!" "YES!!" "GOD!!!" the screams from the two rooms of the house seemed to answer one another.

Finally John couldn't hold it in any longer.

"I'm CUMMING!" he yelled out.

His cock deep inside Anne's warm wet pussy began throbbing and unleashing its cum. As he felt it flooding inside her he could feel the inside of her pussy contracting around his cock.

"ME TOO!" she screamed!

He continued thrusting into her for the next 30 seconds, slowing down until finally stopping. Giving her another passionate kiss and stroking her hair he leaned back and pulled out, his cock now becoming soft, his seed leaking out of her swollen pussy and dripped onto the black leather sofa seat.

"Hmm, oh John." Anne sighed in satisfaction. "That was amazing!"

They both led back on the sofa embraced in each other's arms, basking in their sweaty bodies. The film on the TV had finished now and the DVD menu was repeating over and over. The daylight had started to fade and dusk swept into the room. The noise and bedsprings from upstairs continued on for another 10 minutes before stopping.

Chapter 3 - The Aftermath

After the sounds of passion stopped upstairs John and Anne continued their embrace on the sofa. His cock now completely soft with the last remnant drop of cum puddled on the tip of his cock, Anne's pussy slowly dripping his seed onto the black leather beneath them. As they sat there he turned the film off and switched over to normal TV, some terrible gameshow was playing, but he didn't really care. About 10 minutes later he heard shuffling coming from upstairs, they must be finished now. As he heard the sound of someone walking downstairs John gave his wife a kiss and stood up to let them out. Turning the light on as he walked past he reached the bottom of the stairs just as 3 good looking lads and the vicar appeared. None of them seemed bothered that John was stood there completed nude, in fact John had almost forgotten it, they were obviously lost in thought over the experience they had all just shared. John opened the door wide open for them as the 3 lads walked out and the vicar stopped to talk.

"Very good Becoming John, very good!" Said the vicar with a smile on his face. "I'm sure you'll both want a copy." He gestured with his camera. "Sounds, and looks, like you too had a good evening as well!"

"Indeed we have vicar!" Replied John. "I'm glad you all had a good time, and we'll certainly get Daniel to get us a copy first thing it comes out!"

John couldn't help but notice a small crusty white stain on the outside of the vicars trousers.

"Ah yes, a slight accident!" The vicar smiled having noticed John's gaze. "Well... Places to go, things to do!" And with that he walked out the door. John noticed some of the neighbour's walking past the house and getting a good eyeful of him standing there buck naked with a vicar exiting the house and wondered what they thought!

Returning to Anne in the living room he sat back down on the sofa with her and watched the TV. As he sat next to her, content from the days sexual endeavours, his mind wandered about just what had happened to Saria upstairs, and when the tape would be ready to view! Suddenly he heard a thump from upstairs, along with the rush of feet excitedly running down the stairs. Saria came bursting into the room as he looked up to see her enter. She came running in completely naked from head to foot, her long blonde hair tied up in a ponytail bobbed along with her ample breasts, nipples still erect. She had a big smile gleaming across her face, thick ropes of solid white cum still hung off her chin. She bounced over and leapt into the armchair across the room, she didn't seem bothered about seeing her mum and dad naked embraced on the sofa.

"That was amazing!" Sighed Saria falling back into the armchair.

Anne, who had been half asleep with post-coital bliss woke up. "We could hear dear! We're so glad you had a good time."

"We can see you had a good time!" Smirked John.

"Well, you two certainly enjoyed yourself as well!" Replied Saria, her eyes wandering over their naked bodies. John couldn't help but notice her stare lingered over his soft cock and the cum leaking out of Anne, he felt a pulse of blood flow through his withered shaft.

"Did you do that?" Anne asked gesturing towards Saria's pussy. It was only now that John realised, gazing between her thick juicy thighs as she spread them, that Saria's pussy had been freshly shaved. He could see a streak of cum slowly leaking out from her tight lips, glistening in the light, and wondered which one of the lucky lads had left it there. A streak of cum remained on her shaven pubic area.

"Oh no, the vicar shaved me." Replied Saria.

Saria and Anne talked a bit about the evening, before Saria started to describe what had just happened to her. John listened with excitement, of course he could hear when it had gone on, but the story Saria told was better than he could ever of imagined. As she sat there describing every detail, the taste of the old vicar's cock, her first taste of cum, how it felt to have a real penis inside her, Anne's hand wandered. John felt a bit of shock as Anne's hand brushed over his leg next to her and gently rested itself on his cock, her fingers slowly wrapping around the soft shaft. Uncontrollably it throbbed as she grasped it. Saria continued talking, details about everything that had happened to her, how hot it was to hear the two of them fucking downstairs at the same time, as John saw her eyes fixate on his cock. Anne started to slowly stroke her hand up and down, he could feel his cock beginning to grow. By the time Saria had finished her story he was rock hard again, the drop of his remaining cum from before still bubbled delicately on the tip of his penis.

"So glad you had a good time honey." Said Anne, continuing to stroke John's cock. "But could you clean up your mess please?"

Saria looked down between her legs to where Anne had nodded, seeing the small pool of cum that had now collected at the opening of her pussy on the black leather armchair. She grinned and nodded before rubbing her pussy quickly, pushing any remaining spunk in, and standing up. Bending over she knelt in front of the armchair seat, back to John and Anne, and licked up the cum from the chair. Turning back to her parents after it was done. John had to admit this turned him on even more as he felt his balls contract slightly, preparing another load of cum. Anne had obviously noticed this as she grinned at him.

"Oh and dear... Would you mind?" Anne nodded below her, to where John's thick white cum had been leaking onto the sofa.

"Of course!" Smiled Saria, the thick ropes of cum from her adventures upstairs still hanging onto her chin. She crawled over on her hands and knees to the sofa. John's cock twitched again at seeing her crawling over completely naked. Saria approached Anne's now open legs, moving her face within centimetres of Anne's pussy lips. John could see everything perfectly from his seat on the sofa next to Anne, his now cock throbbed once more.

"Not yet." Whispered Anne as she tightened her grip around his cock, a lot, a real lot. She was squeezing it with all her might. John knew she was trying to hold back the cum that was being furiously created by his balls.

Saria sat there in front of Anne's pussy, John could only imagine how her breath must feel so good against it. As Saria went to lick the pool of cum on the seat Anne said "Hang on!". With her free hand she moved it over her pussy, reaching her forefinger inside, and pulled out a massive glob of cum mixed with pussy juice. As she did this Saria and John both let out a collective moan of lust. Anne deposited the mix of cum and pussy juice in the puddle of cum on the sofa, nodding to Saria. John was amazed by what he saw next, Saria licked the cum off the sofa filling her mouth and swallowed it all.

"Hmmm!" Said Saria after she'd finished gulping it down. "Tastes so good!" She said gleefully.

John's cock was now begging for release, the drop of cum from before was being expanded by the precum leaking out of his cock. Without a word, Anne nodding towards his cock and Saria shifted her position to be more in front of John. He watched as she met his eyes and smiled, before sticking her tongue out and delicately licking the old cum off the tip of his cock. Seeing this sent him crazy, his cock strained in Anne's hand, it was begging, demanding, pleading, for release! Saria stared up into John's eyes yet again, and without breaking contact, lowered her warm wet mouth over the tip of his penis, devouring his shaft. He couldn't help but let out a little groan as she did this, her first time sucking his dick, her mouth felt just as good as Anne's.

Anne's free hand was now rubbing her pussy, watching on as Saria's head bobbed up and down on John's cock. He could feel the warm pleasing sensation of Saria's mouth and tongue around his cock, but the firm hold of Anne's hand around it. The mixture of pleasure and pain made his head swim with anguish. Saria was picking up speed, John's cock urged itself to cum, it knew she wanted it so badly.

Anne was furiously masturbating now, and John could feel her body tensing ready for orgasm. She let of a loud moan watching Saria sucking John's cock as her body shuddered intensely next to him. Sighing with relief and panting she moved her now wet hand onto the back of Saria's head and began forcing it down faster, harder.

As Saria continued, the ropes of cum hanging off her chin began to loosen, a large glob of other men's cum fell on John's pubic region. He was ashamed to admit it but this drove him crazy with lust, who's cum was it, was it just one guys or a mixture? He couldn't contain it anymore, he felt himself go over the point of no return, he was about to explode!

"Anne!" John yelled out in a panicked scream. "Oh Anne!" She tightened her grip even more, he was scared any tighter and his cock might break, but it had began.

John felt his balls tighten and contract like never before, they nearly went back inside him like when he used to masturbate. His shaft began throbbing away. He could feel the release of cum shooting from deep inside him, and yet, Anne's hand was blocking it completely. He could feel it backing up in his shaft, it was like a hosepipe with a brick resting on top of it! It continued, and continued, his head swam so much with the immense pleasure and yet the pressure building up so much he nearly passed out.

"Anne! Anne! I... I need to..!" Cried out John.

"Cum!" Anne whispered into his ear as she released her grip.

John had never felt an orgasm like that before in his life. As soon as Anne's hand let go the cum that had backed up flowed up through his shaft and into Saria's mouth like a fire-hose. He saw her cheeks inflate. He let out a loud groan and couldn't help himself but thrust upwards, sending his cock deep into the back of Saria's throat, causing her to gag and pull away. As she moved back John could see the huge load spurting out of his cock, it shot up and without her mouth there to contain it sprayed all over Saria's face. With each spurt she filched as it hit her in the face, load after load, shot after shot, there must have been at least 6 pumps of it. He had cum so much and so hard throughout the day it wasn't thick and white as it usually would be, rather, it was clear and very liquid. After he had finished Saria sat there surprised over his cock for a moment before opening her mouth. The clear salty liquid poured out of her open mouth and back down across John's now softening cock and balls.

Coughing slightly and surprised, John watched as Saria regained herself and sat back on her knees.

"Hmm, oh but what a waste!" Anne said.

Bending down, Anne moved her mouth next to John's now completely flaccid cock and cleaned up all the cum. He watched as she scooped it up with the tongue, ran her fingers through it, took pleasure in the salty clear liquid. Licking up the last mouthful, she moved towards John's face with a grin, he knew what she wanted and he was all too happy to oblige. In front of Saria he kissed Anne, swapping the warm salty cum that had spilled out.

Saria got back up and stood there naked in front of them, cum dripping from her face, they were all quiet for a while. Giving them both a kiss goodnight, she left the room and went upstairs.

John was exhausted, he was spent, he couldn't believe the day they had.