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Subject: EROS REPOST: My Naughty Family
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Filename: NFAMILY.TXT

Title: My Naughty Family

Author: Eros

Origin: USENET





                          MY NAUGHTY FAMILY

                              (by Eros)



                               Part 1.



    My husband David and I have two children, a boy and a girl. Our son,

 Michael is fifteen while our daughter, Melinda, is twelve. We're both

 very proud of both of them. People at the medical clinic where I work

 have told me that the four of us represent the ideal, family. If they

 only knew the truth!



    I'd worked late one night, then stopped off to get a few things at the

 store, so it was later than usual when I finally did get back home.

 Having worked all day, sat in on a less-than-exciting PTA meeting all

 night and then having to march down all those grocery store aisles for

 about thirty minutes nearly killed me. I was tired all over by the time I

 got home, especially my feet.



    The minute I walked through our front door, I kicked off both shoes,

 put up the groceries and then padded my way upstairs, making hardly a

 sound, as our house is carpeted throughout.



    When I reached the top of the stairs, a strange sight awaited me.

 There was my husband, David, kneeling in front of the bathroom door in

 his underwear. He was peeking through the keyhole. As my eyes adjusted to

 the darkness, I could see a light coming out from underneath the bathroom

 door and I could also see David with his firmly erect cock out of his

 briefs, masturbating himself furiously.



    Unable to help myself, I perched on the top step and watched closely

 as David jerked on his big, thick rod a mile a minute, obviously drooling

 at whatever it was he was looking at on the other side of the door.

 Excitement was written all over his face.



    At first I was afraid that David was actually going to ejaculate all

 over my freshly-cleaned carpet. But then, just as his prick began to

 swell and throb with imminent orgasm, my husband took his hand away from

 his pulsating organ. I could hear his heavy breathing. But when his hand

 did finally return to his turgid staff, he was trying to get it back

 inside his underpants... with quite a bit of trouble, since his cock was

 the hardest I'd ever seen it.



    Eventually, after several clumsy efforts, he managed to get his

 engorged prick back inside his tight briefs. His huge, stiff dong stuck

 out like a flagpole holding up a circus tent. Wiping his heavily

 perspiring brow, he painstakingly got up and, holding his massive

 erection, made his way down the hallway to our bedroom, where he swiftly

 shut the door.



    I was still trying to figure out what the hell was going on when I

 arose from my perch. What had he been looking at, anyway? I was halfway

 down the hall to our bedroom to ask David about his strange behavior when

 the bathroom door suddenly opened.



    Our daughter Melinda, who is a quite mature-looking for her age, was

 just stepping out of the doorway. She was naked, with only a big, fluffy

 towel wrapped around her wet hair. Her breasts were like firm little

 peaches topped with big, cherry red nipples that made them look more

 conical and pointy than they really were. Her pert little pussy-slit

 peeked out from between her slender thighs all puffy and pink and

 glistening, almost as if she'd just been.... no, she was only twelve for

 God's sake, I had to be mistaken.



    Instead of going off to her room, Melinda just stood there naked in

 front of me drying her hair, giving me a clear view of her hairless

 little pussy and tiny, budding breasts. At least now I knew what my

 husband had been watching while he masturbated. Or at least I thought I

 did. Other than the towel, Melinda was totally naked.



    Eventually, after giving her wet hair one last ruffle, she padded off

 to her bedroom, her her tight young bottom jiggling only very slightly as

 she walked... her firm little tits, not at all.



    I just stood there, too amazed to do or say anything. Not only had my

 husband been peeking at our 12-year-old daughter while she was showering,

 but he'd actually been masturbating while he watched her!



    Melinda had half-closed the bathroom door when she'd emerged. Since I

 felt the urge to pee, I pushed open the half-closed door and what I saw

 then nearly gave me a full-blown heart attack!



    There was my son, Michael, also stark naked, still soaping himself

 underneath the shower. He'd been taking a shower with his little sister!



    "Uh, hi, Mom!" he muttered.





                               Part 2.



    His eyes couldn't look me in the face, but it would have been a wasted

 gesture anyway, since my own eyes were fixed on the big, stiff, soapy

 erection that was standing straight out from his slim, muscular young

 body, still throbbing from the thrill that Melinda had obviously

 performed on it.



    "What the hell is going on here?" I managed to utter.



    It was only then that Michael looked up and said, "Just having a

 shower, Mom."



    "With your sister?" I said, starting to raise my voice at him, only I

 didn't, because suddenly I heard noises outside in the hallway.



    Our bedroom door opened and I could hear the heavy familiar thuds of

 my husband's bare feet as he stepped down the hallway to Melinda's room.



    "Mmmmmm, Daddy!" I heard Melinda sigh, her voice strangely deep and

 husky. "What took you so long?"



    "I was waiting for you to finish with Mike in the shower, baby," my

 husband responded.



    I could hear every word they uttered clearly, even over the fearful

 pounding of my heart.



    "Well, actually we didn't get finished", she giggled. "I just sucked

 his cock for a while and he fingered my pussy. He wanted to fuck me, but

 I wouldn't let him. I can fuck Mike any old time, Daddy. I just wanted to

 be sure and make it with you before Mom got home."



    I couldn't believe what my ears were hearing! Peeking carefully around

 the bathroom door, I saw my husband standing there in Melinda's bedroom

 doorway with his huge, throbbing erection in his hand. He was grinning

 from ear to ear, as I imagined she was too, from the sound of her voice.

 She sounded so grown-up and sensual.



    When my husband stepped into Melinda's bedroom, I took one last glance

 at our son, who seemed as if he wanted to shout out a warning but was

 afraid to, then tiptoed down the hallway. Crouching down on my knees, I

 heard a series of kissing, sucking and groaning sounds fill the air as I

 peeked into Melinda's open bedroom.



    Though I couldn't see what was happening directly, Melinda's dresser

 mirror gave me a clear view of what was taking place on her bed.

 Reflected in the dull light from my daughter's bed lamp, I could see my

 husband kissing Melinda as his hands roamed freely over her willing,

 naked body, toying especially with her firm, nubile young breasts.



    Melinda moaned deep in her throat and kissed her father back, shoving

 her hot little tongue down my husband's throat as she made a grab for his

 cock. Her small fingers looked so tiny wrapped around his massive

 erection that I gasped with shock, remembering her age. God, she was only

 twelve! Then, I suddenly realized something that knocked me for a loop...

 This `innocent' little twelve-year-old was not only fisting her father's

 cock, and kissing him like a whore, she was treating him to a VERY

 professional hand-job! I was stunned!



    "Spread your legs, baby!", moaned my husband, thrusting his hand

 between our daughter's slender thighs.



    With a tiny yet audible whimper, Melinda opened her legs for her

 father immediately, letting him slide his fingers over her hairless young

 mound and rub them roughly into her tight, moist little cunt-slit.

 Shuddering with pleasure, she gave a girlish squeal and glued her mouth

 to his. I knew that feeling well. My husband was very adept at bringing a

 woman off with his fingers. But this wasn't just some woman... it was our

 12-year-old daughter! And what really shocked me was, Melinda seemed to

 be loving every damn second of it!!



    I watched as my husband inserted his middle finger into our daughter's

 hairless little cunt and began to fuck it in and out, penetrating her

 pussy deeply. It was then that something else finally sunk in to my

 befuddled brain... Melinda was

 no longer a virgin! My little baby had lost her cherry!! David's long,

 stiff finger was fucking her tight young cunt as deeply as he had ever

 thrust it into me, and for the first time tonight, I felt a pang of

 jealousy.





                               Part 3.



    Almost staggering, I stepped back to the bathroom, where Michael was

 still drying himself off. His young cock had gotten even harder, it

 seemed, than when I'd originally seen him. I figured it was probably due

 to all of the sexual sounds that were clearly audible from Melinda's

 bedroom.



    "Michael!" I hissed at him as he continued drying himself. "What in

 the world is going on here?"



    "Shit, Mom, it's kinda obvious, isn't it?" he answered bluntly.



    I didn't know what to say. Here I was, standing in front of my naked

 son, staring at his erect cock while my husband made love to our

 12-year-old daughter in her own bed!! I was totally speechless! Finally,

 it was Michael who broke the silence between us.



    "Melinda!.. Dad!.... Mom's home!... She's standing right here in the

 bathroom. She's seen everything!"



    Both my husband and my daughter stopped whatever depraved sexual act

 they were engaged in at the moment and dashed out into the hallway. I

 couldn't help but notice that David's cock was stiff and glistening, and

 there was pussy-juice running down the inside of my daughter's thighs.



    `Just in time!', I thought to myself sarcastically, `I wonder how far

 he got it up into her hot little slot before I interrupted the vile,

 unspeakable act they were about to commit.' Obviously not very far since

 they were both glaring at me like this whole thing was my fault, and I

 should explain myself! I was surprised at their anger, convinced by

 everything that was pure and decent that it should have been the other

 way around.



    "What the hell are you doing snooping around like that!" my husband

 shouted.



    "What the hell are you doing with Melinda?", I replied, a little

 disconcerted by the way my daughter was still rubbing her slender, naked

 body up against her equally-naked father.



    "I'm teaching her something you should have taught her ages ago", said

 Dave, running his hands suggestively down between Melinda's hairless,

 young thighs.



    I couldn't believe my husband was still actually fondling our naked

 12-year-old daughter right in front of me! Melinda responded with

 crocodile tears, telling me how I'd embarrassed her in front of the whole

 family and how she would never live this down.



    "Oh no, you two," I countered, "you're not turning the guilt around

 onto me!"



    "Mom, we were all just having a little fun, that's all", Michael piped

 in.



    "Yeah, I can certainly see that!", I snapped.



    "Look, honey," my husband swiftly added, "we all love each other,

 right?  Melinda and I were just expressing their love in a more

 positive way, that's all."



    "But, she's only twelve for God's sake!", I hissed. "What on earth

 were you thinking of?"



    "What were you thinking of when you were staring at my cock in the

 bathroom before, Mom?" asked Michael with a self-satisfied grin.



    "Um... I was.. er... I was thinking how disgusting all of this was...

 that's what!", I stammered, hoping my family wouldn't notice my lie.



    "Mom", Melinda said, "neither Mike nor I fool around at school with

 the other kids. Sure, we go out on dates, but we don't fuck them. With

 AIDS and all the other diseases floating around nowadays, it would be too

 dangerous. But we know that outside of us, Daddy only has sex with you,

 right?"



    I shrugged.





                               Part 4.



    "Oh come on, baby", my husband chided me, "you know I would never fool

 around with any other woman..." I glared at his hand still absently

 rubbing between our daughter's thighs.



    Guiltily, David removed his hand from Melinda's plump little pussy,

 and continued hastily. "... at least not anyone outside the family."



    "I ... I don't know what to think", I muttered, suddenly unsure of the

 way this whole thing was turning out,



    Dave saw me weaken and hurried over to hug me tightly.



    "Come on, baby," he comforted. "Lets all go and talk this thing

 through, okay?"



    All four of us adjourned to the master bedroom to discuss the matter

 further. I started out by telling them how shocked I was at what I'd just

 discovered. All three of them nodded in complete understanding.



    Then Mike admitted that he'd had his first encounter with real live

 sex action by peeking through our bedroom window from an outside tree

 late at night. He commented on how he used to jack off watching us fuck,

 imagining his own stiff young cock pounding my pussy instead of his

 father's. I blushed bright red at my son's frank admission, but couldn't

 help feeling a slight twitch in my pussy at the thought of my son's long

 hard prick, which I'd seen earlier, in all its glory.



    Then Melinda picked up the conversation by telling me how she got her

 sex education by watching Michael jerking off in his bedroom using `all

 those dirty books he keeps hidden under his bed!'



    Finally it was my husband's turn to speak. He pulled Melinda to her

 feet and turned her around, almost drooling over her naked young body.



    "Just take a good, long look at her, will ya?", asked Dave.



    Melinda primped and turned like a model obviously enjoying the

 attention being paid to her sexy young body.



    "What normal man... or boy," said Dave, indicating Michael, who winced

 noticeably at the word `boy', "....wouldn't want to fuck a gorgeous

 little babe like this?"



    My husband ran his palm appreciatively over his daughter's tight

 little behind. "Not that I love you any less, sweetheart," he quickly

 added, looking at me sincerely.



    There was silence for a while. Finally Melinda spoke.



    "Mom, I've got another confession to make," she said.



    "What else could there be?" I asked incredulously.



    "I've seen you and Dad fucking as well," she answered.



    She then explained how she and Mike would take turns watching us

 through the window or peeking at us through the bedroom door. I

 instinctively put my hands over my breasts. What Melinda had just told me

 made me feel totally denuded in front of my whole family. I could feel my

 face blushing redder than ever before.



    Then, with tears welling in my eyes, I rushed out of the bedroom and

 into Melinda's bedroom, where I threw myself onto the bed and started

 sobbing into the pillows, I thought my husband would follow me and

 explain what the hell was happening to our family, but it was Mike who

 came in to try and comfort me.



    "Don't worry, Mom" he consoled me, stroking my hair and back as he sat

 beside me on Melinda's bed. "No one will ever know. We've all been

 practicing safe sex. Would you feel better if Melinda was fucking some

 punk from school? Or if either of us had gotten AIDS or something like

 that?"



    He was making a certain amount of sense, I had to admit that.

 Nowadays, promiscuity could be very dangerous.









                               Part 5.



    I turned over in bed and faced him. Mike wiped away my tears with his

 hand and patted my cheek. I stroked his face as well. He was such a nice,

 handsome boy. He patted my shoulder and told me not to feel bad. He even

 mentioned that lots of his male friends at school told him they'd fucked

 their sisters, although Mike swore that he'd never told anybody a thing.



    We hugged. My hand slipped absently-minded onto his still-naked lap. I

 gasped lightly when I felt his hard-on. Pulling back from my son, I

 looked him right in the eye.



    "Who was fucking first?" I asked him. "You and Melinda, or your dad

 and Melinda?"



    He reluctantly admitted that it was his father and sister who started

 fucking first. Mike had come home unexpectedly one afternoon and found

 them in Melinda's room fucking like rabbits. His sister hadn't even

 bothered to take her school uniform off. She'd just pulled her panties

 off and jumped on top of Dave's cock. When Mike walked in, his little

 sister was bouncing on their father's cock moaning and begging him to

 fuck her hard. As Mike told me all the juicy details, my pussy started to

 tingle and moisten with arousal,



    "Would you like even the score with them a little?" I asked running my

 fingers suggestively along his semi-hard cock.



    "You mean....?"



    I nodded.



    "Right here and now?" he asked incredulously.



    I looked at him, smiled and nodded again. He grinned broadly and

 tentatively placed his hand on my left breast, squeezing gently. A

 delicious thrill raced through my body at the feel of my own son touching

 me so intimately.



    Mike's resemblance to his dad was especially striking at that moment.

 It was like I was out on a date 20 years ago with his father and we were

 getting it on for the very first time. Considering what my perverted,

 filthy husband and slutty little daughter had been getting up to, Mike

 seemed to me like the only worthwhile person I the whole wide world,

 right now.



    Holding his handsome young face in my hands, I kissed him full on the

 lips, letting my tongue snake its way as far into his hot mouth as I

 could. Mike reacted passively yet excitedly.



    "I want you to fuck me", I heard my voice saying, though it sounded as

 if it were coming from a thousand miles away. "Right now, Mikey, do it!

 Fuck me like you fuck your slutty little sister!"



    I pulled my son's hand into my crotch and pressed it tightly against

 my swollen pussy, feeling another shiver of excitement run through me as

 his fingers began to gently squeeze my mound through my panties.



    "Mmmmmmm, you're hot, Mom", he breathed, squeezing my tits one at a

 time with his other hand.



    "I sure am, baby," I murmured. "Hot for your big hard cock!"



    "Ohhhh, Mom!"



    I reached down and began stroking that huge erection of his, noting

 how it was shaped and sized almost exactly like his father's. I

 unbuttoned my blouse, then turned around, sat up, and said, "Undo me."

 It took him only a couple of seconds to figure out that I was referring

 to my bra. Once I'd freed myself of my upper garments, I had Mike unzip

 my skirt. Slipping out of it, I tossed it aside and lay back, watching

 Mike stare hungrily at my body. I was now wearing nothing but my sheer

 panties.



    "I know you know how to get these off", I grinned.



    Mike eagerly peeled off my panties and tossed them atop my other

 discarded garments. He just stared at my pussy as if in a trance, and I

 wondered what was going through his head. I hoped he wasn't having second

 thoughts about fucking his mother, because I was as ever so horny. His

 next words quelled any doubts I may have had.





                               Part 6.



    "Oh, Mom, your pussy is gorgeous," he said, his voice thick with lust.

 "I can't wait to fuck it!"



    "Then, hurry up, baby" I groaned. "Get between my legs and shove that

 gorgeous big prick of yours up Mommy's cunt!"



    As Mike scrambled on top of me, I grabbed his hard young cock with

 both hands and almost jammed it between my cuntlips. We were both so

 eager to get that stiff hunk of meat into my hot little hole that at

 first he had a bit of trouble entering me. But once he'd gotten the first

 half-inch inside, it was smooth sailing and with a loud moan, he buried

 his long, thick cock into my hot pussy to the very hilt.



    I lifted my legs up and wrapped them around my son's hips, locking my

 heels in the small of his back. His balls were hot on my asshole and his

 prick was throbbing in my tightly-stretched cunt. I'd never felt so full

 of cock. I could hear moaning and whimpering from the master bedroom

 across the hall and I knew that David and Melinda were fucking once more.

 Well, we'd show them, I thought, lifting my ass as Mike began to slide

 his incredibly long prick in and out of my pussy.



    "Yesssss! Fuck me, baby!", I hissed. "Fuck mommy in the cunt!



    Mike started to pound his cock into me hard, his muscular young ass

 flexing under my clutching fingers as I pulled him deeper into me. The

 tip of his prick was slamming against my cervix and at times it almost

 felt as if his cockhead was actually penetrating inside my womb. I smiled

 as I thought about the irony of it all. Fifteen years ago, I'd given

 birth to him through the same hole his cock was in, and now here he was,

 banging away at me trying his best to get back in.



    "Uhhhh, Mom! Your cunt is so tight and hot!", he moaned, pumping me

 hard and fast.



    I loved to be fucked like that. Dave rarely had the stamina lately for

 more than a quick unsatisfying poke which left me frustrated. Now I knew

 why... he was saving it all for Melinda! Well, if my husband wanted to

 fuck his own daughter rather than his wife, that was fine with me. I had

 my own stiff-peckered young stud now. The feeling of my son's big cock

 slamming deeply and swiftly in and out of my clasping cunt felt so damned

 fantastic that it was all I could do to keep from screaming out in

 ecstasy.



    Then is struck me. Why shouldn't I scream? Why shouldn't I let my

 husband hear us? He was in our bed fucking the ass off our 12-year-old

 daughter and they were making enough noise to wake the neighbors. It

 would be sweet revenge to make a bit of noise and let him know how

 deliciously his son was fucking me.



    I began to moan loudly, begging Mike to fuck me harder, squealing out

 my pleasure as I hadn't done for years. Dave and I were normally fairly

 restrained when it came to noise in our lovemaking because the kids might

 hear us. There wasn't much point to that now, was there! I began to talk

 dirty to Mike as he fucked me, as much for Dave's benefit as for my

 son's.



    "Ooohhhhh, baby! Fuck! You're so good! I love your big cock fucking

 me! Uuuuuuuhhhhhh, yeahhhhh! Slam it up there, Mikey! Fuck me hard! Fuck

 Mommy's hot cunt real hard!!"



    My words had an immediate effect on my son. He began pumping me as

 hard and as fast as he could, his tight young ass almost a blur as he

 slammed his prick into me savagely. I'd never been fucked so hard in my

 whole life, and it was fantastic. Mike was pounding me with everything he

 had, and I was humping my frothy cunt up to meet his every thrust,

 clinging to his slim young body for dear life.



    Soon I didn't care if the whole world heard me, as long as my son kept

 fucking me like that. I screamed as the dull ache of pleasure in my

 ravaged pussy quickly blossomed into an intense orgasm. Waves of pleasure

 washed over me and I actually saw stars. I must have blacked out for a

 few seconds, because when I opened my eyes Mike was shuddering above me

 in the throes of his own orgasm. His young prick bucked and jerked inside

 me, pumping jets of hot, thick jism deep into my quivering cunt.



    "UUNNNGGGGGGHHHHH! FUCK! I'M CUMMING, MOM!", he yelled. "OOOHHH,

 JESUS! I'M CUMMING UP YOUR HOT FUCKING CUNT!"







                               Part 7.



    He sure was. I felt his huge load fill up my pussy and bubble out

 around his shaft as he kept pumping his squirting prick into me. After a

 few more shuddery lunges, he collapsed on top of me and we rested, my

 cunt rippling around his softly-twitching cock in post-orgasmic bliss.



    "Wow, that sure was some fuck, Mom!", gasped Mike, trying to catch his

 breath.



    "It sure was!" said a voice from the doorway.



    I looked up and saw my husband and daughter standing there watching

 us. They were both naked and had big cheesy grins on their faces. Dave

 was caressing Melinda's hairless little pussy and she was stroking his

 rejuvenated hard-on.



    "Can Daddy and I join you?" asked Melinda, almost shyly.



    I thought about it for a few seconds. My anger at my husband and

 daughter was gone, washed away by a tide of passion and love for my

 family. I held out my arms and Melinda came running to the bed, followed

 closely by her father.



    "Well, since everybody seems to be fucking everybody else in this

 family," I grinned. "I don't see why not, do you?"



    "No, Mom", giggled Melinda giving me a big hug. Then she looked at me

 with a big smile on her face.



    "But, everybody isn't fucking everybody else..." she said, rubbing her

 little hand along my inner thigh until it rested on my cunt. "... at

 least not yet!"



    I was a little shocked at what my daughter was proposing. Although I'd

 licked the occasionally pussy when I was a teenager, I hadn't had sex

 with another woman in years. And now, here was my little 12-year-old

 daughter suggesting that we make out together. Well she actually hadn't

 suggested it I guess, but the look on her face and the way her hand was

 rubbing my pussy left nothing to the imagination. Actually, the more I

 thought about it, the more the idea of having sex with my pretty little

 daughter excited me. It obviously excited Mike to.



    "Wow! Cool!", he said, fisting his rapidly recovering cock. "I've

 never seen to girls going at it before! Come on Mel, suck her cunt!"



    "Don't be so crude!", snarled Melinda. "Or I won't suck your cock ever

 again."



    "Who cares, you're a lame suck anyway. Mom will suck it for me, won't

 you Mom!"



    "Will you two kids stop it!", I said starting to get a little annoyed.



    My husband chuckled and sat on the bed next to us.



    "If you two girls would like us to leave you alone, Mike and I could

 go and watch TV or something for a while. You know, give you a bit of

 privacy."



    Melinda and I looked at each other and I knew what she was thinking.



    "No, we'd like you guys to stay, right Melinda?"



    Melinda smiled and nodded.



    "I think from now on, sex in this household should be a family

 affair", I said with a grin. "What do you think?"



    My answer was a chorus of cheers all round and I was immediately

 engulfed by three naked bodies. We all giggled and hugged and laughed

 together for a while, but soon, the giggling died down and the heavy

 breathing started.



    Mike had his head pressed between his sister's legs and was trying to

 get his tongue into her tight little cunt. Dave was licking his way down

 my belly preparing to do the same to me as I leaned over and took Mike's

 cock into my mouth. Melinda completed the family daisy-chain by taking

 her father's big prick between her lips and sucking loudly.







                               Part 8.



    Soon, the sounds of moaning and slurping filled the room as we all

 sucked and licked each other to orgasm. Melinda came first, with her

 brother's tongue flicking her tiny clit. He'd had to open her tiny

 cuntlips with his fingers to get at the sensitive little bud, but once he

 found it, Melinda took of like a rocket, whimpering loudly around her

 father's cock. That sent Dave over the edge and he filled her hungry

 little mouth with a load of incestuous sperm.



    My husband's lips sucked hard on my clit as he came into his

 daughter's mouth and I peaked as well, moaning around my son's throbbing

 cock. I began to fist the base of Mike's cock and pump him into my mouth

 as he began to stiffen and groan into his sister's leaking cunt. In

 seconds, Mike was filling my mouth with his tasty young cream.



    We all lay there panting after that, trying to catch our breaths.

 Eventually, Melinda crawled over to me and lay her head on my belly,

 looking up at me with those beautiful deep blue eyes.



    "Looks like they're going to be out of action for a while", she

 grinned, looking over at her brother and father's limp cocks.



    "Yep," I chuckled. "For half and hour at least, knowing your father."



    Melinda looked up at me again with that look in her eyes. I knew what

 she wanted, and I wanted it too. I stroked her hair and moved her head

 down gently between my legs until her chin was resting on my mound. I

 watched as she inhaled deeply and closed her eyes, savoring the smell of

 my pussy.



     Her tongue flicked out almost like a little snake's and she licked my

 slit from top to bottom, hardly parting the lips. Then she did it again,

 this time a little harder and a little firmer. I shivered with delight.

 For the first time in 20 years I was getting my pussy licked by another

 woman... correction... girl, and it was my 12-year-old daughter! It was

 utterly depraved... but totally delicious.



    So was my cunt, apparently, because no sooner did Melinda get her

 tongue between the folds of my pussy, she thrust it in deeper licking out

 the aromatic juices that were again flowing freely. I rolled over onto my

 back and pulled my daughter on top of me in a 69 position, nuzzling my

 face into her hairless cunt. She licked and sucked at my cunt like a pro

 and I couldn't help but wonder which of her sexy little friends had

 taught her how to suck pussy so well.



    My own tongue was busy parting Melinda's tight little cuntlips. I

 found I couldn't penetrate her with my tongue unless I opened her elastic

 little cuntlips with my thumbs. God she was tight! Now I knew why my

 husband loved to fuck the girl. As her tiny cunt nipped and squeezed my

 stiff tongue, I could imagine the fantastic feeling Dave must get every

 time he slid his huge cock into this tiny little hole.



    Dave and Mike were fully recovered now, watching the hot tongue action

 Melinda and I were giving each other. Their cocks were rock-hard and both

 guys were rubbing them slowly with their fists. And as Melinda and I

 sucked each other's pussies to orgasm, I knew that Dave and Mike would

 soon be pounding their long stiff pricks into us again. I also knew that

 from now on, we'd all fuck each other whenever we got the urge. My family

 would never be the same again... and I loved it!



                              The End.