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(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 ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 45