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Moving House
By Achillies (address withheld)
***
A friend of the family moves in for a bit, while his
new house is being finished only to find that he may
never want to leave again. (MFmf-teens, ped, inc, bi,
mast, oral, orgy)
***
Mike looked around his room and sighed. It was most
spare rooms, small and crammed with all the cast off
toys and books the kids had grown out of. Lynne had
been apologetic when he'd arrived. "It's Alfred's old
room." she'd explained. Alfred was her eldest son and
now at college. "Still," she'd continued brightly,
"I've cleared a space for your things in the wardrobe,
and the two top drawers of the dresser are empty. The
bed's a bit small for you I'm afraid, but you should be
alright. There's an extra pillow and blankets in the
top shelf of the wardrobe if you need them. Just help
yourself."
She'd smiled apologetically, and Mike had smiled back.
It was impossible to do anything else when faced with
her bubbling personality. He'd just dismissed her
concern as he hefted his suitcase on the narrow bed and
told her not to worry, he'd be fine in here.
"Well, just say if there's anything you need.
Bathroom's down the corridor if you want to freshen up,
and I'll have coffee waiting in the kitchen when you're
through unpacking." She'd turned and smiled again as
she went through the door. Peter's wife was a pert five
foot nothing. It was almost impossible to believe that
she'd had three kids and that the eldest was already
old enough to be at college. She'd certainly managed to
keep her figure despite the latest crop of kids with
her second husband.
It was a bloody nuisance this. Mike had just moved
north following promotion and the deal he'd had for his
new house had fallen through. All his things were now
in storage, and he'd resigned himself to the expense of
living in motels when Peter had rung him and offered to
put him up until he could get settled. They'd known
each other since college days, but their paths had
diverged when they'd pursued their different careers.
They'd still kept in touch though, and this was the
latest result.
Mike sniffed appreciatively as he wandered into the
kitchen. "That smells good!" he smiled and sat down to
watch Lynne pour him a mug of freshly brewed coffee.
"It's really good of you to put me up like this. I've
got myself a new house agent now, so hopefully it won't
be long before I manage to settle down in my own
place."
"Don't you worry about that, Mike," she smiled,
stirring her coffee, "You're welcome to stay as long as
you like. Peter's told me so much about you. I've been
dying to meet you at last." She sipped her hot coffee
and sat down with a sigh. "The kids will be back from
school soon, so let's enjoy a bit of peace and quiet
before chaos breaks out!"
She wasn't exaggerating. Carl, the youngest, was first
to burst into the kitchen half an hour later. He hadn't
bothered to change out of his football gear and was
still covered from head to toe in mud. No sooner had
the 10 year old boy been hustled into the shower, than
the front door banged and Lynne's daughter came in
dragging her satchel, bemoaning the fact that she'd
been given extra homework by that bitch Miss Carstairs.
"Who's this?" she demanded, staring at Mike with frank
curiosity.
"You mind your manners, young lady! I'm sorry Mike,
this is Julia."
"You any good at maths?"
"I think so." Mike replied cautiously.
"Good! You can help me with this bloody homework!"
"Julia! Mind your language!" Lynne exclaimed, "And you
don't ask people you've just met if they'll help you
with your homework. Anyway, you should do it yourself
if you're going to get any benefit from it."
"Benefit - smuck!!!" Julia dismissed the parental
warning with disdain and plonked herself down in a
chair beside Mike. "You going to help me?" she asked
directly.
"Well - er - yes, I suppose so." Mike answered, then
grinned as the girl beamed back at him.
"See Mummy! He doesn't mind at all. Got any biscuits?"
Homework taken care of, Julia addressed herself to the
important things in life.
"Fourteen year olds!" Lynne sighed, and pushed the tin
over to her daughter.
"Sorry Mike. Are you sure you don't mind?"
Mike grinned and helped himself to a biscuit too. "I've
got nothing better to do. What is the homework anyway?"
he asked Julia.
"Stinking calculus!" she replied around a mouthful of
biscuit. "Bloody, stinking calculus!"
"Julia!"
"I'm sorry Mummy, but I hate it. Is Carl still hogging
the shower? I want to get out of this stupid uniform."
"Then just tell him to move over if you're in such an
all fired hurry. Come on Miss - out of my kitchen and
give us some peace and quiet! And put those biscuits
back - you'll ruin your dinner!"
Julia grumbled her way out of the kitchen and Lynne
turned to Mike with a sigh. "You see what I mean?
Chaos!"
"I think they're nice kids." Mike grinned back,
privately thinking that young Julia was particularly
nice! She was going to take after her mother if those
developing breasts were anything to go by.
"Yes, well, they're a handful I can tell you." she
said, matching his private thoughts as he gazed at
Lynne's well endowed figure bustling around the stove.
"Give me that mug if you've finished your coffee. Peter
will be home soon and I've got heaps to do still if
we're going to eat tonight. Could you be a darling and
peel those spuds for me? If you're going to help Julia
with her homework, I might as well get you to help me
in the kitchen!" She grinned and gave him a quick kiss
on the cheek as she handed him the peeler.
The evening passed quickly. Peter was much the same as
Mike remembered. It seemed just like yesterday as they
reminisced over old girl friends and scrapes they had
gotten into at college. After the meal, he and Julia
sat close together at the small table in her room as he
explained partial derivatives and how to differentiate
inverse functions. He was sharply aware of the scent of
her freshly washed hair and the warmth of her thigh
pressing against his as she frowned and puzzled her way
through the equations. He was embarrassed by the hard
erection bulging in his trousers, but she gave no sign
of noticing it.
***
Later, after the kids had gone to bed, it was almost as
bad. Lynne sat curled up on the settee opposite the men
as they continued to chat about the old days and what
Mike's plans were for the new job. From where he sat,
Mike had a tantalizing glimpse of a rounded breast as
she bent over her magazine and the loose fabric parted
slightly. Her legs were tucked up underneath her,
accentuating the feminine swell of her hips and her
firmly rounded bottom. Time after time he felt his cock
swelling dangerously, and time after time forced
himself to look away and concentrate on what Peter was
saying so it could subside again.
It was a relief when they all decided it was time for
bed and he was able to close the bedroom door behind
him and get undressed. He made no attempt to control
his erection now as he took his trousers off. He
grabbed the box of tissues he'd bought to save on
washing handkerchiefs, and settled on the narrow bed
with a sigh, masturbating urgently as he imagined first
Lynne and then Julia standing naked before him. He was
going to find it hard to control his feelings with
those two around all the time - especially the way
young Julia pressed herself up against him.
A jet of white spunk shot from his cock as he had that
thought and imagined the girl sitting astride him, then
another thick jet followed as he imagined caressing and
squeezing Lynne's full breasts as he fucked her too.
"Lucky bastard!" he thought as a picture of Peter's
hard cock penetrating his wife right now swam into his
head, and he wanked even faster.
***
The next morning he slept in. It was Saturday, after
all, so it didn't matter. "Morning Mike!" Lynne greeted
him as she opened the bedroom door with a cup of coffee
in her hand. It was just like a natural follow-on to
the dream he'd been having, only in that she'd not been
wearing a red dressing gown. He was sharply aware of
his morning erection as he hurriedly sat up and took
the mug from her, and made a production of sipping the
hot drink as she sat down comfortably at the foot of
the bed.
"Well, well!" she grinned, "Looks like you're like us
in not wearing any pyjamas. I find it so much more
comfortable, don't you?" It was then he realised that
she had nothing on at all under her dressing gown and
he could see her nipples outlined clearly in its light
fabric.
"Oh this," she looked down and tugged gently at the
dressing gown as she became aware that he was staring
at her, "We don't usually bother with these either in
the morning, but Peter said I'd better put it on in
case you had a thing about running around the house
with nothing on. I'm afraid we're rather informal at
home. I hope it doesn't bother you."
Mike shook his head violently, almost spilling his
coffee, and assured her it didn't bother him at all.
"Oh good," she smiled, and patted his leg under the
blanket as she got up to go, "Just one big family -
that's us. Finish off your coffee now, and feel free to
use the bathroom any time you want."
Informality or no, it was some time before Mike's cock
subsided and he could get out of bed. After all, it
wouldn't do for a new visitor to walk around in the
morning sporting a huge erection! Despite Lynne's
assurances however, he still took the precaution of
wrapping a bath towel around himself as he made his way
to the shower. He took it off only after he'd walked
through the open bathroom door and closed it firmly
behind him.
"Hi Mike!" Peter said as he brushed his teeth, "How'd
you sleep? Leave the door open will you, there's a good
chap. Fogs up the mirror in no time with the door
closed. Afraid you'll have to use the shower - young
madam there takes forever in the bath."
Mike stared at his friend standing at the basin,
energetically scrubbing away with the toothbrush and
naked as the day he was born, then did a quick double
take as he saw Julia grinning at him from the bath.
"Morning Uncle Mike!" she smiled, and settled down
again to soak in the warm water.
"Er, morning Peter, morning Julia. Sorry if I'm
disturbing you."
"Not at all, not at all - shower's over there. Watch
the hot water control, it's been acting up recently."
Peter took a large swig of water from a beaker and then
spat in the basin as he put the toothbrush away. "Looks
like you'll need cold water anyway." He grinned as he
looked at Mike's swelling cock. "Oh, don't worry about
that. Carl always gets a boner when his mother's in
here! It's only natural - doesn't bother us at all."
"Me too Daddy!" Julia protested, "He gets a boner with
me too!"
"Can't see why!" her father laughed as the indignant
girl splashed water at him, then shrieked in mock fear
and giggled as he advanced on her swinging a towel
menacingly.
Mike decided it was high time he hid his burgeoning
erection and made for the shower stall. Peter was right
- he was hit first with a freezing jet of cold water as
he selected the hot tap. By the time he'd worked out
how the controls worked, all sign of his erection had
gone and he was able to enjoy his shower with some
peace of mind.
Determined to fit in, he left the shower with no
attempt to cover himself and started to towel his back
vigorously, studiously ignoring the bath and it's
nubile contents. Peter had gone, and he was succeeding
quite nicely in pretending that all this was what he
did every day, when Carl walked sleepily through the
door and went over to the bath where he could stare
down at his sister. The young boy stood there for a
while, making no attempt to hide his stiff erection,
then turned and saw Mike towelling himself.
"Oh hi, Uncle Mike!" he said carelessly, and began
squeezing toothpaste onto his toothbrush. "She's got
nice tits, hasn't she!" he said nonchalantly and began
scrubbing his teeth, his small erection bobbing in time
with his energetic brushing.
"Shut up, toad!" his sister grumbled, and sank down
further in the water.
"She likes 'em sucked!" he persisted, voice muffled
with toothpaste.
"I said, shut up, you little pig!!" She threw a wet
flannel at him, and had it promptly flung back.
"Mummy!" Julia wailed, "Carl's being a pig in here!"
"Now what's going on you two? Stop it! Stop it at
once!!" Lynne stormed into the bathroom and clipped
Carl over the ear. "You leave your sister alone, do you
hear? I'm sorry Mike, I warned you they could be a
handful."
Mike stared in awe at her. She was stark naked and her
figure was better than he'd ever dreamed. Full, firm
breasts without a hint of sag, and a smoothly
undulating figure that accentuated the fact that she
had not a trace of hair between her thighs! She noticed
where he was staring and glanced down.
"Electro depilation," she said, "Permanent. Do you like
it?"
"I think he does Mummy!" Julia giggled from the bath,
and Mike became aware as they all grinned at him that
his cock had reared up and was now jutting out stiffly,
hard and erect.
"Why, thank you Mike! I'll take it then that you do!
You're not so bad yourself, is he Julia?"
"He's yummy!" her daughter agreed.
"What about me Mummy?" Carl asked belligerently, and
thrust his erection forward for inspection.
With astonishment, Mike watched Lynne clasp her son's
stiff cock in her hand and give it a quick squeeze.
"You're yummy too dear. Now if you've brushed your
teeth, go and get dressed. You've got Cubs in forty
minutes and you're late already." She smiled at Mike as
she hurried the boy out the door.
"Could you scrub my back please Uncle Mike?"
"Er - well, yes, I suppose so." Mike stammered, and
walked self consciously over to the bath. This was one
hell of a family, but he still didn't know what correct
behaviour called for.
"It's all right," she said, reading his hesitancy,
"Daddy often scrubs my back for me, although he's not
as big as you when he's stiff. Can I feel it?"
Mike's hands were full of soap lather now, so all he
could do when she reached out and grasped him was to
pretend this sort of thing happened every day of the
week and carry on soaping her back. Trouble was, she
wasn't just content with exploring his stiff cock, her
hands reached between his thighs and began massaging
his balls as well.
By the time she had returned to his cock he had thrown
all caution to the winds and had reached around to
start soaping her small, conical breasts. This clearly
had an arousing effect on her, for her face was flushed
and she'd started to rub her free fingers in the deep
slit he could see clearly under the water between her
thighs.
"Well, I see you're getting to know each other!"
Lynne's voice behind him made him start guiltily and
snatch his hand away from Julia's tits. "But you know I
don't like spunk in the bathwater Julia - do it
properly like Daddy showed you!"
"Sorry Mummy, I forgot." Julia struggled up and knelt
in the bath facing him, then with no hesitation at all
took his cock deep into her mouth and began fellating
him like an expert, her small hand gripping his shaft
and rubbing faster and faster as her tongue swirled
around his glans!
"That's a good girl!" her mother approved, and Mike
felt Lynne's hands cupping his balls as they contracted
and his cock spasmed. Uncontrolled jets of spunk
suddenly shot deep into the girl's eagerly sucking
mouth. His buttocks squeezed tight and his back arched
as pulse after pulse of white cum followed the initial
jets down the girl's rapidly swallowing throat.
"There, that's better, isn't it?" Lynne said after he
finally relaxed and withdrew his softening cock from
Julia's rapacious mouth. She kissed him quickly on the
cheek. "Can't have you going around all day feeling
tense, can we? Now breakfast is on the table whenever
you're ready. See you in the kitchen when you're
dressed. You too darling," she said to the girl who was
still masturbating intently in the bath, "Make this a
short one and join us as soon as you can. We really are
late now."
With that, she turned and left the bathroom as coolly
if she'd just popped in to tell them it was raining
outside.
The rest of the day was spent as if nothing out of the
ordinary had happened at all. They dropped Carl off at
Cubs and went on to do the weekly shopping, Peter and
Mike ending up at a local pub as Lynne did her rounds
of the clothing shops with Julia. Dropping the
groceries off at home, they picked up Carl later that
afternoon and took a leisurely drive around the town to
show Mike the sights. Despite protestations about
having to watch her figure, Julia matched her brother
ice cream for ice cream on their frequent stops. By the
time they ended up back at the house, Mike felt he'd
been living with them all his life.
The evening meal that night was something special. Mike
had insisted on paying for the groceries, and as it was
his tab he felt no compunction about spending quite a
bit of time at the deli section getting in some special
treats. He enjoyed cooking - which was just as well for
a bachelor - and both he and Lynne shooed everyone else
out of the kitchen as they set about preparing a really
sumptuous banquet.
"I couldn't eat another thing!" Julia sighed as she
finished the last of her peach frappe and slumped back
in her chair to look ruefully at her tummy. "I'd get
as fat as a pig if I ate like that every day."
"You're as fat as a pig anyway!" Carl observed, and
dodged his sister's swipe at him. "Can I have some more
ice cream?"
"I don't know where you put it all." Peter laughed.
"You've been eating ice cream all day long!" His son
grinned at him and scooped another spoonful up from his
plate with every indication of relish.
"He's just a piggy!" Julia sniffed, "But what do you
expect from a young kid?"
"You're not exactly a grandmother yourself Sis!" Carl
retorted, and dodged as his furious sister reached over
to swipe him again.
"Oh stop it you two, or you can both go to bed straight
away."
"But he started it Mummy!" Julia protested, then
subsided as her mother frowned at her and began to
clear away the dishes.
Some time later, as Lynne busied herself in the kitchen
and the kids watched TV, Mike followed Peter into the
sitting room and relaxed in one of the armchairs. "I
hear that you and Julia have been getting on friendly
terms." Peter observed as he poured Mike a whiskey.
"Yes, er - well..."
"Oh, don't worry, old boy. We've always been completely
open with the kids, and Julia's already on the pill.
Anyway," he chuckled, "From what I've heard about this
morning, she didn't need the pill anyway!"
"Um - er - how long have you - I mean, when did you
start..."
"Fucking my daughter, do you mean? No need to be shy
with us you know. You're practically one of the family
now. Let's see now, as soon as she showed any interest
I suppose. When was that dear?" he asked Julia.
"When I was eight Daddy. Well, not fucking exactly, but
I liked you to put your finger in me and move it around
then, and I liked watching you and Mummy fuck. Best of
all, I liked making you cum." She smiled knowingly at
Mike. "I like it when I make all his spunk shoot out!"
"She'd just turned ten when she first experienced
intercourse, if that's what you mean Mike." Lynne said,
returning to the room. "But that was with her elder
brother Alfred, not her father. That wasn't until about
two months afterwards. We've always been very strict
about the first move coming from the children, haven't
we Peter. They've got to really want to enjoy it before
we would even consider doing anything with them. Now
Carl here is the early developer. He was back inside
his mother when he was nine, weren't you dear?" Carl
nodded absently, then went back to watching television.
"I don't know why they're always squabbling. They love
it when they're together."
"He's alright then Mummy. It's only when he's not
fucking me that he's such a little prick!"
"You just like getting laid Sis!"
"Right! That's enough!" Lynne said firmly. "I know what
the matter is - you're just overexcited today. It's
about time we did something about that."
"Ooh, yes Mummy!" Both kids showed immediate interest
and turned to her expectantly.
"Right, let's get comfortable then, if that's all right
with you Mike. Still, I think you know by now that
we're fairly relaxed about such things in this family.
I think it's so much better for the children to learn
about such things from us rather than from strangers,
don't you?" She stood up and began slowly removing her
clothing.
"Come on Julia, you too!" Julia grinned and stood up
beside her mother and began following her example, but
moving closer to Mike as more and more clothing was
discarded. His cock was rock hard now and hurt in the
confines of his trousers. Then glancing to the side, he
saw that both Peter and Carl had already opened their
trousers and were slowly wanking as the girls did their
striptease in front of them.
Staring at Julia's slight figure, stripped down now to
her training bra and white lace panties, Mike quickly
followed their example and released his belt so he
could push his trousers and underpants down. He grasped
his rigid erection and began wanking like the others,
staring eagerly at the young girl as she slowly
unclipped her bra, then lowered her panties to reveal
herself totally naked before him.
It was obvious that she had chosen him to be the first,
and he stared fixedly as she pushed her torso forward
slightly and inserted a finger into her moist cleft.
She moved it slowly and sensuously up and down her slit
as she advanced slowly on him. The others were at it
already, and Mike could see Carl wedged between his
mother's splayed thighs as he fucked her furiously.
Peter had knelt on the floor and moved so his cock was
within easy reach, and Lynne was greedily sucking it
and fondling his balls as her son's penis rammed
repeatedly inside her vagina.
Mike's shirt fell to the floor as he reached up to
welcome the excited girl onto his lap. He glanced
nervously over to the group on the floor, but was
reassured as Peter grinned and nodded to him. Her warm
thighs straddled him as she pulled the fat hairless
lips of her cunt wide apart so he could see every
detail of the pink, wet flesh inside. He grasped his
cock firmly and gently pushed it into her cleft, moving
the head round in small circles until it glistened with
her slippery juices.
She shuddered as it rubbed on the straining jut of her
swollen clitoris, then sighed as he pushed forward and
socketed inside the dark entrance to her vagina. Still
grasping his shaft firmly with one hand, he reached
behind her and gripped her buttocks, lifting her up
until he had a direct line into her body. Then
simultaneously pushing up with his torso and pulling on
her buttocks, he stretched her cunt lips wider and
wider.
His swollen glans suddenly socketed itself in the outer
mouth of her vagina, and he felt the strong ring of
muscle around the entrance to her cunt grip him tightly
as an involuntary spasm ran through her. He waited
until its tight grip on him relaxed - then grasped her
slight hips with both hands and pulled her firmly down,
watching his thick cock stretching her cunt wide open
as he slid smoothly inside her.
Julia gasped as she felt herself stretched more than
she'd ever been before. She clutched her belly and
felt his shaft moving up inside her. Daddy had never
felt as big as this. It was incredible! With wide eyes,
she watched as more and more of his thick member slid
inside her, then stared in triumph as she realised
she'd taken all of him inside! She shivered as she
pinched her swollen nipples hard and felt her insides
totally filled with his hard, thick cock.
Moving just a bit, she felt it shift deep down, and
felt her vagina clamp hard on its bulk. He groaned with
the sensation, and she smiled to herself and clamped
down hard again. This was going to be the best fuck of
her life! Mummy was openly gasping now and drumming her
heels on the floor as Carl continued to fuck her
rapidly.
It was nice when Carl fucked her too - he could go on
forever without stopping, and it was wonderful to just
lie back and feel him ramming and ramming inside you as
you fingered your clitoris. But this was something
special. She just knew she was going to have a flood of
sperm in her belly from this big, virile cock, but she
was going to savour it and make it last!
Mike felt the girl starting to move. Slowly, she raised
herself up as she stared deep into his eyes, until just
the tip of him was left inside. Then, just as
deliberately, she thrust down and smoothly swallowed
his length inside her strongly clasping vagina. It was
the most erotic feeling he had ever experienced.
He clasped the firm, fleshy cones of her small breasts
in his palms and stroked them slowly, watching the
jutting pink nipples pushing out and swelling
sensuously each time he squeezed. She felt so light on
top of him. Just a little girl, but with obvious
experience in what turned men on! His whole shaft
tingled as she slowly stroked up and down, grinning in
obvious enjoyment at the strained expression on his
face.
"So you like fucking little girls then?" she whispered,
and her vagina squeezed him again as she grinned
knowingly at him. "Do you like squeezing my little tits
as you shove you cock deep inside my tight cunt? Do you
like that then?" She gave a flurry of quick pumps of
her torso until his cock felt it would burst with
excitement, then deliberately sat still on top of him
as the pressure inside him subsided.
"Is that nice?" she whispered as she began to move
again, milking him slowly and deliberately. "Are you
looking forward to fucking Mummy after fucking her
little daughter? You can watch my Daddy fucking me then
as you ram your lovely big cock inside her and squeeze
her big tits. Watch him sliding in and out of my tight
cunt - fucking me, and fucking me, and fucking me...
like this, and this, and this..." She thrust down hard
each time she spoke, and grunted each time he rammed
into her cervix.
Her eyes were glazed now as her lewd whispering in his
ear became more and more incoherent and her body began
to move faster and faster. She was panting now and
shaking her head from side to side, gasping for him to
fuck her harder and deeper. The sight and sounds of her
fucking him had obviously excited the whole family, for
every eye was fixed on Julia bouncing wildly up and
down on his lap.
Peter had replaced his son on top of his wife, and the
sounds of flesh slapping on flesh grew louder as he
pounded energetically into her petite body. Lynne began
to gasp "Fuck him Julia! Fuck his cock you slut! FUCK
HIM!! FUCK HIM!!! FUCK HIMMMM!!!!!" She bucked wildly
under Peter's ramming body and gave a stifled scream,
kicking wildly as she climaxed. Carl just stood in the
centre of the room staring at his sister and
masturbating furiously.
A first thin jet of spunk shot from the boy's penis
just as Mike felt his balls tightening and his shaft
growing thicker. Julia felt it too, for she moaned deep
in her throat and began to ram her body down on his in
a gasping frenzy. Suddenly he erupted inside her, pulse
after pulse of thick spunk forcing its way into her
small vagina. She stared down wildly as she felt the
first white dribbles forcing their way past her
stretched cunt lips as the volume became too great to
contain, then surrendered to one intense orgasm after
another as she felt him continue to pump even more
spunk inside her.
The air was electric as everyone in the room writhed in
the grip of intense sexual excitement. Lynne's legs
were wrapped firmly around her husband's straining body
as they both stared fixedly at the erotic sight of
their daughter impaled on Mike's thick shaft and the
white flood oozing past her stretched labia. Carl's
hand became a blur as his young buttocks tightened and
yet another jet of cum shot out of his cock to land on
the carpet beside them.
"Good grief!" Peter groaned later as he rolled off
Lynne's panting body and stared at his wife. "That was
quite something!"
"I think Julia would agree with you dear!" Lynne smiled
back, lazily fondling his softening penis. She glanced
over to where Julia was still sitting firmly on Mike's
cock, her chest thrust forward so he could suck her
protruding nipples. "Carl dear, be a darling and go and
fetch some towels from the airing cupboard. I think
your sister will need one when she gets up!"
Carl grinned and left the room, slapping his sister on
the rump as he passed her.
"You pig!" Julia complained, then turned back
contentedly to have her other nipple sucked.
"So what do you think of our Julia?" Peter asked, and
grinned when Mike answered by grasping Julia's hips and
firmly thrusting into her again.
"Well, you might leave something for me Julia!" Lynne
said with mock petulance, and smiled at Carl as he came
back into the room and handed her a towel. "Mind you,"
she said reflectively to Peter as she wiped away the
white semen oozing out of her cunt, "I think a shower
might be a good idea before we even think of doing
anything else. You did manage a lot tonight, didn't you
dear! I think you'd better fuck her to get it out of
your system before we go to sleep tonight darling."
Peter stared hungrily at his daughter and agreed. He
loved the feeling of having Julia's small body spread
out on the bed underneath him and the tight clasp of
her young cunt milking his cock. He once more thanked
the day that he'd met Lynne. He'd known when he'd
married her that she had a strong sex drive, but had
never guessed that she had such liberal attitudes. Even
on their honeymoon, she'd persuaded one of the maids at
the hotel they were staying in to join them in a
threesome.
He remembered it as if it were yesterday, that
beautiful dark haired girl and Lynne locked in lesbian
passion, moaning and caressing each other, the bed
shaking as he moved repeatedly from one to the other,
ramming his excited cock into whichever cunt was
closest. Since then, there'd been a constant procession
of attractive girls she'd brought home to spend the
night with them, but never any men. Mike was the first,
which made it even more novel and exciting.
Peter's cock stirred as he watched his daughter slowly
moving up and down Mike's shaft again, moaning with
pleasure as she felt his big cock stretching the whole
length of her vagina. Young Julia took after her mother
all right. It was just a shame that she never brought
any of her young girlfriends home with her for him to
enjoy, but as Lynne correctly pointed out, they'd have
to be very, very sure of any young girl before that
happened. It was one thing for Julia to have a private
pyjama party with girlfriends eager to experiment
amongst each other, but quite another for the father of
the house to join in!
He wondered if Mike would enjoy being wanked off like
he did with Carl occasionally. Peter was no homosexual
- heaven forbid - but he did enjoy the feel of Carl's
slim penis in his hand and the way the skin slid
smoothly up and down the boy's shaft as he wanked him
to ejaculation. It was quite pleasant to feel the boy's
hands wanking him too as they both watched Lynne and
Julia enjoying mutual cunnilingus. After all, as Lynne
said, why shouldn't the boys have some fun whilst the
girls were busy with each other? They always ended up
in a family fuck session anyway, so what did it matter?
Julia was gasping again as she orgasmed once more on
Mike's dick, and it was clear that Mike was just about
in the same condition from the way his thighs were
straining. Julia waited to the side with two mugs of
coffee in her hands, smiling indulgently as her
daughter gave a last shudder and collapsed on Mike's
chest.
"Come on you two, come and get it whilst it's hot!
Plenty of time for that later. Carl dear, pass your
sister a towel please, and one for Mike too from the
look of it!"
Mike smiled at her gratefully and accepted a towel as
Julia lifted herself off his drooping penis. She
squealed when a rush of white semen dribbled down her
thigh as her vagina gave up its load, then grinned
mischievously at Mike as she wiped it away and accepted
the coffee mug from her mother.
"That was five out of five!" she announced proudly.
"Mike came five times, and so did I. Sorry Mummy, I
don't think I've left much for you tonight!"
"That's alright darling," her mother replied, smiling
at Mike. "I'm sure he'll think differently in the
morning."
"I wouldn't be too sure about tonight!" Mike grinned,
admiring Lynne's breasts and the way her depilated
mound jutted out provocatively. "Didn't I hear you say
that Peter's going to give Julia a good fucking later?
Perhaps you might like to join me then?"
"Me too!" Carl said eagerly.
"You can warm Mummy up dear, how's that? And perhaps
Mike would like you to warm him up too. Would you
Mike?"
"Er - what do you mean?" The whole family laughed at
the worried look that came over Mike's face.
"He'll just wank you until you're hard, that's all."
Julia laughed. "He does it to Daddy all the time, and
he's very good at it! He's getting quite good at
cunnilingus too, but he always wants to be sucked off
if he does that, the little pig!" Carl grinned
unashamed at this oblique compliment to his bartering
techniques. His sister sniffed in disdain, "Daddy
always does it for free, so there!"
Mike listened in amazement. He'd thought he'd heard of
everything, but a younger brother holding his sister to
ransom every time she wanted him to go down on her was
something new! He would jump at the chance!!
"I don't think he'll need warming up," Lynne laughed,
"If that's anything to go by!" Mike glanced down to
where she was pointedly looking, and suddenly grinned
as he saw his cock had already recovered and was
sticking up rigidly between his thighs.
"Hey, great!!" Carl enthused, and grabbed him before he
could do anything about it. "You're bigger than Dad,
aren't you?" the boy said as he rubbed Mike's shaft
vigorously. "Is that OK?" He looked questioningly at
Mike, then grinned as he felt the cock in his hand
being pushed up to meet him. "Reckon it is! How the
hell did you get him all inside Sis?"
"Perhaps I'm just more mature than some I could name."
Julia sniffed. "Anyway Pig, you'd better stop that or
Mummy won't thank you later. I'm going for a shower
now. Do you want to scrub my back Uncle Mike?"
"You've had enough for now my girl!" her mother smiled,
"Get your father to do it for you if you must. Mike's
tired right now."
Mike felt anything but tired as he saw her wink at him.
His cock tingled from Carl's wanking and he could have
jumped her right now. But he just smiled back and got
up to follow the rest into the bathroom, not caring now
that his cock was jutting out in front of him in a
public display of sexual arousal. After all, Carl
seemed to walk around the house with a permanent hard-
on, and right now Peter was sporting a stiff erection
too as he followed his daughter into the shower.
The shower degenerated into a free-for-all of slippery,
giggling bodies as three adults and two children vied
to get under the running water. Mike felt hands all
over his body soaping him and fondling his cock and
balls, and it was in the shower that he first managed
to have a good feel of Lynne's superb breasts and the
deeply cleft, hairless mound jutting below her belly.
The skin there was utterly smooth, with no hint of
shaved stubble anywhere over her firmly rounded
pudendum.
He found to his excitement that he also enjoyed the
feel of Peter's stiff cock sliding in his grasp. For
the first time in his life he felt totally stripped of
any inhibitions as he simultaneously wanked Peter and
fingered Lynne's deep cleft as both Carl and Julia took
turns sucking his cock under the warm spray of the
shower.
He'd learned by now that he was the first man they'd
invited to join them in a family orgy, and he enjoyed
being the centre of attention. So when at last they had
all dried themselves and run laughing to the main
bedroom, he was the first to climb onto the king sized
bed, then roll over to position himself between Lynne's
welcoming thighs.
Eagerly grasping her swelling breasts, he greedily
sucked one of the protruding nipples deep into his
mouth as he felt her hand pushing it's way between
their tightly clasping bodies to grasp his cock. He
felt the hot warmth of her labia embracing his knob
just as Julia's knee bumped against him as she spread
her legs for her father. The bed began bouncing as
Peter began ramming inside his daughter, and he
suddenly felt his cock buried in Lynne's hot vagina as
she thrust her torso up at him and clamped her legs
around his waist.
The next hour was a blur of sexual frenzy as sweating
bodies thrust urgently at each other in totally
abandoned, mindless arousal. No sooner had Lynne or
Julia screamed that they were coming, than they found
another cock pounding deep inside their insatiable
cunts.
At one stage, Mike even found himself straddled by Carl
with the boy's small buttocks stroking his shaft as it
sunk deep inside the boy's anus. He was horrified for a
moment, until he saw the flushed excitement in the
boy's face as he rose and fell on his rigid cock. The
boy's penis stuck straight out at him over his belly,
stiff with intense arousal and pre-cum leaking
copiously from its swollen tip.
Lynne reached out to grasp it, but he brushed her hand
away and began wanking the boy as fast as he could as
his cock thrust repeatedly into the boy's excited body.
In no time at all, the boy stiffened and Mike was
rewarded with a gush of white spunk from the boy's
penis. The next moment, he found himself buried inside
Julia's tight cunt again, and th
is time it was him jetting load after load of spunk
deep inside her writhing body.
"Why don't you forget about buying a house Mike." Julia
said as they all lay sprawled in satiated contentment
on the bed afterwards. "What do you think, Peter?"
"Good idea!" Peter replied, lazily stroking Julia's
nipples as she snuggled up to him. "This is the first
time I've seen you two girls totally satisfied. What do
you reckon Mike? Would you enjoy living here as one of
the family?"
***
"But I don't understand," the estate agent complained.
"You said you particularly liked this house when you
first saw it. What do you mean - the shower isn't big
enough?"
THE END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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