Incest/Taboo Family Orgy

Panda had force-fucked her father, mother and brother, outnumbered three to one. In the Peterson family, Pat and her perverted children were a majority in the family. It should be possible. It was possible. And she would make it so.

Pat began to plan and scheme, thinking up the most delightful, delicious, disgusting scenario to start the orgy; coming up with bizarre, perverted things to say to the remaining unfucked children and husband during the sex-fest that would enhance their pleasure as they fell into incest; designing the scenario just so to ensure the most intense, earth-shattering orgasms for each of them, especially her husband.

Pat shared her plans and thoughts with everyone; they enthusiastically agreed to try.

Jake's 50th birthday was this Tuesday. Pat smiled wickedly. It would be one to remember....

Pat told her husband that the whole family would have a nice feast for his birthday. She pretended to work in the kitchen all day that Tuesday, but in reality did nothing. If her husband had a clue he would have noticed. But he didn't, and didn't.

Pat, Cindy, Craig, John and Wendy were going crazy with excitement. But they had to wait. Had to hold their horses. Craig and John walked around with hardons all day, Pat's, Wendy's and Cindy's flooded pussies actually soaked through their sweatpants; again, nobody noticed. The veneer of normalcy held fast.

It was about to be smashed open with a sledgehammer of degenerate incestual lust.

The family's dining table was very large and sturdy, made of oak and able to hold hundreds of pounds of weight. Similarly, the dining chairs were also very large, very heavy, made of oak and virtually unbreakable. Jake always sat at the head of the table, back to the wall; the children sat on the sides, and Pat at the far end. The table filled up most of the space in the small dining room; it was very difficult to get into and out of the chairs once seated. It was something that had always annoyed Pat. But it would be used to her advantage tonight.

Jake's chair was different than the others, a huge double wide monstrosity, with padded seat, back and double wide padded armrests. Heavy and solid as a rock, it was almost impossible to turn over and difficult to move in the best of circumstances. The family joked that it was their dad's "throne."

Pat set the table with her finest china. She knew it was going to be broken tonight. She didn't care. Her family's final innocence was also going to broken this evening. Her insane lust catapulted into the stratosphere as she contemplated it. Her perverted hunger was moving up from her pussy, to her stomach, to her throat.

She was ready to go through with it. To unleash a firestorm of unquenchable lust on her family.

Giggling, she though, it's not fire that's going to be unleashed on their bellies, breasts, privates and faces, but rather some other very raunchy, funky liquids!

Dinnertime was here. The family sat down to the table, Jake taking his customary place in his throne.

In one of the bedrooms was Panda. She had been invited to be the videographer of today's very special family dinner, and she had readily agreed. She would appear when things were far enough along, and make sure that every bit of action was recorded for posterity.

The seating order, by happenstance, was perfect for Pat's plans. Sitting at her left were Craig, then John, then the untouched Julie. At her right were Cindy, Wendy, and the unknowing Jill and Jeff. Her husband, of course, was at the far end of the table.

Once everyone was at their seats, Craig rose. By his serious demeanor, it seemed like he was going to give some sort of toast.

He started. "Happy birthday, Dad! We're gonna make sure this is one to remember. But first, I'd like to thank mommy for making this feast, for arranging the yummy, delicious ripe melons, sausages, salty balls, pink folds of meat, brown starfish, sticky cream, and slippery juices we're all going to chow down on tonight." A rather strange speech thought Jill; was that what their mother had made? Craig leaned in to kiss his mother chastely on her cheek.

"Thank you, dear," Pat said, turning her head toward her son, eyes beginning to blaze up with a strange intensity.

"You're looking beautiful, mommy," Craig said thickly. His lips moved closer, and pecked his mother on the lips. Pat smiled with a sultry, smoky look and pecked right back, almost cheekily. Craig leaned and kissed again, this time harder, both full on the lips, looking into each other's eyes. They parted again. Then Pat with a sharp move forward, kissed Craig forcibly on the lips, hands reaching behind his back and shoulders to clutch him forward.

This was no motherly kiss. It held three seconds, four, five. After seven full seconds, the lips parted, a strand of saliva going between them. It was obvious that tongues had entered mouths, that spit had been swapped.

Nobody said anything; the ignorant family members were still trying to pretend that nothing had happened, that they hadn't seen what they just saw.

They couldn't pretend for long. Suddenly Craig spoke up in a low, groaning guttural voice. "Gotta... gotta... gotta fuck you mommy! Gotta FUCK YOUR PUSSY!" And with that he grabbed his mother by the shoulders, forcing her down on the edge of the table. The fine china at her place fell to the floor, shattering in a deafening crash. With a roar, Craig pushed down his mother onto her back, and then pushed the table forward; it moved until it hit Jake's "throne" at the other end of the table. Jake's chair was now pinned down between the dining table and the wall, and Jake wasn't much more mobile.

Everyone gasped (some with true shock, others with a snicker hiding underneath.) Craig immediately began to tug and pull on his mother's smockish, long blouse. Pat's arms uselessly batted at her son, seeming not to really try to find purchase on his powerful arms. "Ohhhnnnnnnnnggg" she groaned, although a close observer could tell it was not the sound of pain or fear.

The blouse was ripped off and thrown on the table, landing at a spot between Jeff and his father. Within a second Craig's hand was underneath the fabric of his mother's large, broadcloth bra; with a jerk, the right cup was ripped down. Pat's large, pendulous boob, released from its holder, drooped downward to the right side of her body, exposed for the whole family to see. "Ohhhhhhhhh" Pat breathed heavily. Again, anyone paying attention would know that was not the sound made by someone in distress. And they would have likely noted that the large brown nipple that crowned Pat's breast was standing straight up, a rigid indication of excitement.

But there were no close observers. Instead, seven shocked faces looked back. But only four of them were showing their true feelings.

Jake had had enough. It was time to end this insanity, this madness. He opened his mouth, preparing to roar out a command; got ready to stand up.

Suddenly he felt two soft pieces of fabric close over his wrists. Looking down, he saw Cindy's pretty face, contorted by a mischievous grin. She had clamped down two rings of tough-looking, sinewy cloth -- maritime-strength canvas -- over her father's wrists. A metal locking mechanism was attached and it slid into place with a click. Quick as a flash, Cindy also reached down and secured her father's ankles to the heavy oak chair with an identical set of cuffs.

Cindy had purchased them a few days ago from a local adult store. They were intended for S&M play -- strong, durable cuffs that impervious to ripping by even the strongest man, but which were soft enough not to hurt the "victim's" wrists.

Steve was now pinioned to the heavy chair, which itself was pinned down to the dining room wall. He struggled mightily to move, but realized almost instantly that escape was impossible. He was trapped.

"Enjoy the show, daddy," Cindy laughed, and ducked out again, crawling back underneath the table to sit back down in her chair. With the spectacle in the middle of the table, none of the other innocent family members had noticed her leaving, least of all Jake.

Cindy's incredible, unexpected action completely took the wind out of Jake's sails. He sat back, utterly shocked, mind boggling over what was happening.

Jake had a stony facade, appearing in control of his emotions at all times. But his wife was right to intuit his interior nature. The truth was, Jake had a monster sex drive. He had know this since he was a young adult, when he first experienced the constant sexual thoughts that would begin to torment him at all times. His dreams were often polluted by dreams of illicit sex. Dreams of intercourse with multiple women at the same time. With girls young enough to be his daughters. And to his shame, not only with women. Sometimes he experienced dreams with men in them too. And not just watching them. Touching, sucking.....

Jake had controlled his sexual nature by the use of his wife, as the Bible intended. She was an angel in all respects, but Jake used her twice a week like a devil. He couldn't help it. That was the minimum amount needed to stave off the dreams and impulses of a darker nature. Thank God, Pat was a dutiful wife who submitted to intercourse that often. Which had led to the many children he faced at the table today. His large, shapely penis demanded to be pleased, and Pat's delightful vagina had always complied with its needs. But Jake would go no farther than straight, missionary style sexual congress. Once, ten years ago Pat had convinced him to lick her vagina; in return, she said she would perform fellatio upon him. (Little did Jake know she had gotten the idea from the porn magazine she had accidentally stumbled upon in her neighbor's bathroom during a holiday party. Had he realized that, he would never have agreed.) He enjoyed the experience, especially, of course, the sucking and the release into Pat's soft, warm mouth. But he refused to do it again; he was afraid that if he gave the devil an inch he would take a mile. Take him, and Pat, to places he didn't want to be. Dirty, exciting, grotesque, sinful, lustful places....

Pat hadn't consented to sex with him in more than three weeks. She said she was "tired." He was praying to have sex that evening, which he deserved on his 50th birthday. The sex feelings and dreams were coming back now, coming back hard in his head, banging around. He was looking too much at women on the street, in his congregation, at their large breasts and shapely hips, wondering what they looked like underneath their clothes. And, terrifyingly, thinking the same thing when he saw a shirtless young male jogger sweatily running down the street.

But these thoughts were not in his mind at the very moment. His eyes faced the center of the table, where the impossible, the incredible was happening; where the action was getting even more bizarre, insane and horrifying.

Pat's bra was now completely off. Craig threw it and it landed right onto Jill's plate; she recoiled visibly at the sight. Pat's tummy fat jiggled and her tits jostled as Craig maniacally grabbed hold of the waistband of his mother's grey sweatpants. With a sharp yank they were down around her knees; only blue polka dotted panties separated her from nakedness now.

"My God, he's gonna fuck me!!!" Pat shouted out to everyone. The faces, already slack with shock, became more glazed over. The unenlightened members of the family simply couldn't believe what was happening.

"Lemme see that PUSSY!!!!" Craig screamed. With a great wrenching movement he grabbed hold of the panties' waistband and mightily pulled. The band snapped in two with a sharp twang, and in a great ripping sound the panties disintegrated. Craig's right hand whipped the shredded undergarment out from under his mother's sizeable ass. He stuffed the ruined panties directly under his nose, and inhaled deeply.

"Wet... WET... mommy's fuckin' wet!" he announced loudly. "She WANTS it! I KNEW it!" The panties were thrown onto his father's plate. Jake looked down and say that, indeed, the vast bulk of his wife's unmentionables were thoroughly soaked. A sharp odor reached his nostrils, familiar from many years of lovemaking -- the scent of Pat's secretions. It was true. She was sexually excited. And from the looks of it, producing her juice in far greater quantities than she had ever done for him. "Oh my god," he muttered under his breath, as his mind reeled.

Except for the sweatpants around her ankles, Pat was now completely nude. Julie, Jeff and Jill could not directly see her genitals -- her legs and vagina faced the far side of the table. But they could make out their mother's scruffy brown pubic hair, rising above the bottom of her pelvis. And they could see her wild eyed, red face, huffing and puffing, her legs and arms waggling floridly in excitement. Most importantly, they could hear her words. "Omigod...omigod... his penis... he's gonna take out his PENIS."

It was true. Craig whipped off his t-shirt in one smooth movement, exposing his muscled chest, thinly covered in body hair. He jumped down to the floor, and with a flourish, unbuttoned his jeans and let them fall.

His tidy whities were tented upward uproariously; wetness had spread from around the top of the "tentpole" and covered inches of the material. The liquid made the undies somewhat translucent; the clear pink shape of Craig's wang was clear for everyone to see.

Not that they needed to imagine. A second later Craig whipped down his underwear. His large, purple-headed cock immediately sprung forward. A gasp rose from Craig's father and Julie; Jill and Jeff sat stone-faced; while smirks started to peek through on the faces of the other kids -- the mask was falling off.

Pat was still doing a great job of staying in character. "His penis... he's gonna fuck me with it. WITH HIS BIG COCK!!! OHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Slowly, deliberately Craig climbed upward onto the table. On his knees, his great cock swayed over his mother's prostrate torso. "Mommmyyyyy.... pusssyyyy.... fuckkkkk....." Craig grunted animalistically. It was no longer a role he was playing. Pure lust had overtaken him once again; pleasure coursed through every ounce of his body as he prepared to shatter the ultimate taboo in front of his entire family, the most lewd and lascivious thing he could possibly do.....

Pat, too, was by now enveloped by incestual lust. "Unngghhhhh" she gurgled as Craig slowly dipped his huge, spongy head toward the mouth of her enflamed pussy. The dripping member finally, tentatively made contact with the outer lips; grunting, Craig used his hand to move the cock back and forth across his mother's cleft, like a paintbrush depositing a varnish of pre-cum, from the bottom of the cavernous vagina up to the engorged clit. Then, with roar of "AHHNNNNNGGGG" and a great thrust forward, son impaled mother on the massive member. Both pelvises and stomachs clashed together; a great slapping sound emerged as the thrust reached its limit. "OHHHHHGGOOODDDDDD" shrieked Pat.

"OH MY GODDDD!!!!" echoed Jake, finally regaining his voice. And the incredible vision of mother son incestual fucking seemed to wake up Julie, Jeff and Jill; they started saying things like "holy shit!" and "Jesus!" Jake, too had awoken, and was now as yelling at the top of his lungs, trying to regain the authority he had lost: "GET OFF YOUR MOTHER!! YOU PERVERTED FREAK!! STOP IT.... STOP!!!!!!"

But Craig did not stop. Like a piston, his cock began to remorselessly hammer into his mother's hotbox, rising almost to the tip, almost out, before plunging back again to the root, while up higher her rabidly sucked on his mother's floppy, succulent tits. It was an incredible sight to see. The squishing sounds of intense lovemaking, the groans of the two fuckers, and the funky scent of Pat's pussy juice, which had spilled forth and pooled on the table underneath her ass crack, filled the room. But none of this would have held Julie, Jeff and Jill for long; they appeared ready to stand up, preparing to flee the room.

They were met by the unexpected. Wendy grabbed hold of her sister Jill's head, turning the short-haired brunette's pudgy face towards her. With a lunge, Wendy kissed her sister full on the mouth, forcing her tongue between Jill's dry lips; with her other hand she began to probe down Jill's blouse, looking to grab underneath her bra.

Right next to her, Cindy had again snuck under the table and had stealthily approached Jeff's lap. With a sudden yank, she pulled down his loose sweatpants; with the other hand she reached down into his underwear. Jeff inhaled in shock as Cindy began pumping his tool with manic strokes, something she had learned well from Panda's teaching of the "cock hijacking" technique. His shock deepened when he saw Cindy's grinning face between his legs. "Hi big brother," she said. "Nice cock you got. I'm gonna get you hard now. But momma gets first dibs on you. I promised." The incredible words froze Jeff to his chair, and his mind went blank as pleasure started coursing up from his penis.

Jeff was a normal man with typical sexual appetites. He loved women (although he never had had the chance to fuck one), and wasn't (yet) acquainted with any thoughts of bisexuality. This is impossible, he thought. This can't be happening! But it was, and another thought soon took over -- if they can fuck each other, why can't I? He tried to stuff down the thought -- he was a good boy, a good son. Incest was sick, it was wrong! But the uproarious sight of his mother and brother passionately fucking only feet away from him had a way of changing everything. A new vista of possibilities -- of delicious, disgusting, incredible, exciting, perverted possibilities -- filled his internal vision. He had never thought of his prim, proper, authoritarian mother in a sexual way before. But now, the insane sight of her pulsating naked body, fucking like crazy, uttering the most grotesque and lewd groans of pure pleasure, made it impossible for him to not think of her as a sexual being. The thought arose, unbidden, within his fevered brain -- like Craig, he might also fuck his mother. Instead of pushing down the thought, he let it grow. And grow, until it dominated his thoughts. The thought went straight to his member, which stiffened to a full stretch. Yesssss, he thought. They're all crazy. Fucking crazy. Why can't I be too?

Jeff wouldn't pose any problems to the conspiracy.

Nor would Jill. She was so paralyzed by what was happening that Wendy was easily able to go all over her with her hands. Her shirt and bra were already off, and Wendy was moving for the pants. Mind reeling, Jill didn't know what to do.

The conspirators were convinced Jill was a lesbian. Nothing sexual was found on her tablets or anywhere else in her room, and she was never caught masturbating. But Pat had remembered how Jill used to hang around her bedroom when she got out of the shower; how she would offer to help her mother get a new towel; how she seemed to look at women in the swimming pool. The plan was to get Wendy into her pants first, and then mommy would take over to make Jill's deeply-buried lesbian incest fantasy come true. That seemed to be working.

Not so on the other side of the table. John was assigned to seduce Julie. But when he pawed at her blouse, trying to feel up her tits, she batted aside his hands and, folding her arms, looked away at her daddy. "Help me Daddy! He's trying to touch me!" she mewled. Julie was the most religious of the family, other than her father. She was ashamed of her sexual thoughts and feelings; she tried to hold off on masturbating, but the sight of a hot boy in her classes sometimes got through to her, and she simply couldn't help herself. It was something she was working on.

None of that was relevant now. HER MOTHER WAS HAVING SEX WITH CRAIG RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER!! RIGHT IN FRONT OF THEM ALL!! Devils, they're all devils! she thought. She looked away, but her mother and brother's loud fuckmaking could not be shut out, nor could the feeling of the table jumping and jerking under their lustful pumping and grinding. And then she noticed Jill with her top off -- and, incredibly, Wendy massaging and then sucking on the large breasts underneath. The lesbian actions, never seen before and scarcely ever imagined by Jill, shocked her to her innermost being. Her mind went blank.

Jake continued yelling, employing what had always worked before to control his family -- his brute authority. But nothing happened. HIS SON KEPT FUCKING HIS WIFE!!! Suddenly, he noticed Pat looking right at him, upside down, her head moving back and forth as his son pumped into her body with wild abandon.

She spoke directly to him. "Unnnghhhh.... honey... Craig's cock is SOOOO GOOOD.... our son's penis is SOOOO HOTTTTT.... I fucking love it.... and you're going to love it too.... OHHHHHHHH!!!!"

The unbelievably lascivious words stunned Jake into silence, almost into unconsciousness. SHE LIKED IT!!! HIS WIFE LOVED TO FUCK HIS SON!!!!. He realized he was in no shape to respond to Julie's cries for help, or anyone else. Even if he were, he was still tied down. He was helpless. And, truth to tell, he was struggling with himself. His penis... his penis.. it was feeling a tingling. No. NO! he screamed inwardly. This couldn't be happening. Distracted by his inner struggle, he fell silent and still.

Pat's sweaty, red face smirked as her husband fell silent. Pat, of course, had encouraged them all to be vocal and perverted throughout the orgy. His mother's dirty talk inspired her demented son. "Fuck, Dad, mommy's pussy is sooo tight and wet. You're sooo lucky you've gotten to fuck this twat so much..... my cock wants to cum in her pussy. But I think I'll save my spooge for later....."

Craig's perverse stream of words provoked one final soft protest from his father. "Stop, stop all of you, this is wrong, its evil..."'

"It's ohhh sooo gooood," his wife retorted. Between groans, she continued. "You like it, don't you? ... UNNGHH... Like watching us all fuck. Like thinking of fucking us! ..... OHHHHH.... I KNOW you have lust towards your daughter's little pussies?" The words were like a slap in the face, but Jake didn't reply, conceding the point. "I KNEW IT!.... AHHHHHHH.... And it's not just the girls you like, is it, honey? .... OHHHHH....I know it. I KNOW it." Her voice trailed off.

It was time for Pat to sample more of her family. "Time to stop our fucking, for now," she told her son with a deep kiss, and he disengaged from her cunt, his cock leaving his mother's snatch with an audible sucking sound. Sitting up, Pat scooched over to Jill, who by now was naked. Wendy was massaging her little sister's large D-cup tits, but hadn't yet touched her twat.

"Baby, baby," Pat cooed to her daughter. Jill's confused face looked up at her. "Jill, I know what you want. You like girls, don't you?" Jill hesitated, but softly nodded yes. "You like vaginas, don't you." Jill stayed silent. "C'mon Jill, don't lie to your mother. Answer me. You ... like . . . vaginas . . . don't you?"

Again, Jill agreed with a barely perceptible yes nod.

"And you want MY vagina, don't you," Pat said. "Don't lie. I KNOW IT. YOU WANT MY VAGINA, DON'T YOU" she shouted into her daughter's face.

"Yessssss....." Jill said, red-faced and abashed, looking downward.

"Oh, Jill, every girl wants to suck on her mamma's pussy," Pat said soothingly. "Let me tell you a secret -- I like girls too. And I love vaginas. LOVE THEM!" By now, Pat had scooted forward to the edge of the table, her pussy directly facing her daughter, her legs on either side of Jill's shoulders. "And I want my baby to make me feel good, to eat me out. Just like you want." She thrust up her pelvis, presenting the sodden, red lips to her daughter's gaze. "Here it is, baby.... here it is... take it.... I don't mind... suck it... SUCK MEEEEEE!!!"

"Ohhhhaaahhhhaooooahhhhh" Jill shook her head in a tizzy, confused. They were right about her. She was repulsed by boys; she liked girls; and she had been fascinated since an early age with the female form, but more specifically, with the downy, soft, juicy clefts that all women had between their legs. Most wickedly, and shamefully, she had accidentally seen her mother naked once; and the fascination of that event, of seeing the dark public hair above pouty red labial lips, had haunted her thoughts since. She made sure such "accidents" happen again. It was pure evil, but she couldn't put the thought out of her mind. She dreamed about vaginas. And sometimes in twilight sleep she found herself wondering how it would be to probe, touch, taste her mother's ....... She dared not touch herself to those thoughts, though -- that would be an unpardonable sin. For years she had been lost between her desires and her family's strict upbringing.

But now, suddenly, that blockage was at an end. Turned 180 degrees around. Her mother was not shaming her. Was not stopping her. Her mother was inviting Jill to touch her. Commanding her to. She wanted to. SHE WANTED JILL TO LICK HER MOMMY'S VAGINA! With a grunt, her indecision snapped, and she buried her face in her mother's crotch.

"Yeesssssssssss" Pat hissed, as her daughter clumsily began to range her tongue over the maternal genitalia. She directed her daughter in how to properly lick by manipulating her head, and groaning louder when Jill got close to the clit. When the plump 21 year old finally focused on the upraised sex button and began to suck and nibble upon it, Pat howled "that's IT... fuck yeahhhhh!!!! SUCK MY PUSSY BABY!!!!!"

Jake saw this latest insanity -- HIS DAUGHTER SUCKING ON HER MOTHER'S PUSSY!! -- and fell even further into the abyss. It was incredible, it was unbelievable, it was .... hot. No. NO! It was depraved. And he had to fight it.

That was when something else bizarre happened. Jake observed a naked blonde woman coming into the room, holding a video camera. My God, he thought, it was his neighbor's daughter, Panda from across the street. She was watching their shame. She was RECORDING IT!!! OH MY GODDDDD!!!!

"Hi Mr. Peterson!" Panda said cheerily. "My, your family is almost all naked! They're all fucking each other! How shameful! But how HOT!! I'm here to get it all down on video. This will be the hottest family video ever!" She then trained her camera on the mother-daughter suck session directly in front of her, her hand working inside and out of her clearly sopping wet pussy.

Panda had first taped everything that had happened at a distance, but now that the real fireworks had started she had decided to reveal herself. God, this is the hottest thing ever! she thought. She had always been regretful that her own first family orgy had been recorded only on her tablet from a fixed position, with the same camera angle throughout. For the Peterson's orgy, she was going to do better, take lots of different angles, super-tight close-ups. She was even going to take the time to "interview" the participants. The final product was going to be incredible. Her pussy watered further at the prospect.

The humiliating shock of Panda -- an outsider! -- sent Jake out of his reverie. But it had another effect as well. Panda's luscious naked body was in front of him. It wasn't the body of one of his children, and somehow that gave his mind the permission to slightly let go of his uptightness. His ass sphincter relaxed, and in response, his penis began to grow turgid. NO! he thought. But it was unconscious, and he couldn't help it. Within seconds, his cock was at full erection, hard as it had ever been. Harder, even.

By now all of Pat's conspirators had fully revealed themselves. Craig, John, Cindy and Wendy were completely naked. Cindy had gotten Jeff's pants completely off and was busy jacking him while he groaned and grunted in pleasure. Only Jake and Julie were still clothed.

It was time to change that. Between gasps of pleasure as Jill beavered away at her pussy, Pat ordered two of her children to take care of Julie. "Wendy, Craig... ohhhhhh..... show Julie what fucking is all about... yesss, that's it.... make her cummmmm..... ohhhhhh." And then to Julie, she raised her voice. "Come here young lady...stop resisting, stop being a prude.... YESSSS!... let your older brothers and sisters teach you how to behave... ohhhhhh!!!!"

Although it was insane, Julie wasn't getting any support from her father. She couldn't help it... couldn't help it... her mother was in charge... she had to obey her mother. Like a zombie, she crawled up onto the table, dislodging more plates, and approached her naked brother and sister. "Fuck yeahhhhh!!!!" Craig breathed as he began urgently kissing his virginal sibling, while pulling her toward him. Wendy got in on the act, and a perverse three way kiss ensued, right in front of their father.

Four hands flew over Julie's prone body, ripping off clothes, flinging them into her father's lap. "Noooo..... noooooo" Julie cried weakly. It was merely a pretense of resisting, her defenses crumbling into dust. It was simply impossible not to go with the flow, not to join her insane fucking family in their evil acts. And the reality was that the incredible sights, sounds and smells had gotten under Julie's skin, had penetrated her brain, had started a slow burn of excitement deep within her most private area.... She too, saw the possibilities... of caressing her brothers... of touching her father. OH MY GOD, she thought. NO. But she could see it now, see it clearly. She could fuck him too..... And Wendy's insistent kissing and pawing awakened a new dimension of sexuality. HER SISTERS... SHE COULD FUCK THEM TOO... LIKE MOMMY WAS DOING.... YESSSSSSS....

Her lustful thoughts increased when Craig grabbed her bra, and unclasped it. With a yank the bra came off and the C-sized titties tumbled out, beautiful pink globes, fresh and warm to the touch. Wendy and Craig began to caress them, as Craig's other hand focused on Julie's little itty pink panties. With a brutal tug and pull, Craig ripped off the second set of panties that day, flinging them again into his father' face. "I fuckin' love this family! JULIE'S WET TOO!!!" he screamed. "I'm gonna fuck everybody tonight!" he finished with an insane look on his face.

He and Wendy began burrowing their mouths and tongues into their sister's little vagina as Julie lie prone. Julie's twat most resembled Cindy's, possessing a mostly straight slit, tight lips hiding a smallish clit. The snatch was well-shaven; Julie kept it clean down there. But one big difference was the amount of juice produced. The pussy pulsed out streams of pungent lubrication in bursts, coating Wendy's and Craig's faces with the slippery solution. Julie was obviously enjoying herself. Her prudish attitude had melted away in the face of the overwhelming depravities being committed all around her by her family. This "new normal", in which it was OK to fuck brothers, sisters, mother and even father, had burrowed into her skull. She was even enjoying being eaten out by a woman, something she had never thought would ever appeal to her, something she had never even imagined before. "Feels sooo goood" Julie yelped.

Craig hovered over Julie, and with a guttural groan began to push his slick 8-incher into the sisterly twat. Wendy guided the cock in, as Julie shrieked in pleasurable surprise. Her virginity disintegrated with one abrupt push. Julie sat up, screaming "AHHHHHHHHH!!!" Her throaty cry was cut off by Wendy tongue kissing her on the lips, as her hand moved downward to caress Julie's now fully-engorged clit.

And so it went. By now the orgy was in full swing, with the exception of Jake -- and that was by design. The camera caught everything, though, for further review:

•It showed John taking off his brother Jeff's shirt, and slowly running his fingernails along his chest as he did so. He then bent down and joined Cindy between Jeff's knees. Cindy smiled, removed Jeff's cock from her mouth, and with a lust-filled look on her face, offered the well-soaked cock to John. John exhaled, pausing, as he beheld the beauty of his brother's penis -- 8 inches, perfectly straight like his fathers, with a large blue vein running up and down the shaft, wispy pubic hair all around, gorgeous balls, the left one hanging noticeably lower than the right. With a groan, John swallowed the entire pole in one gulp. Jeff howled in shock at the gay action -- this was something he previously had no interest in. "Look everyone, John's sucking Jeff's COCK!!!" Cindy screamed, getting their attention immediately. Everyone watched in awe as the first male-on-male cocksucking of the evening took place. Panda approached, and "interviewed" Jake about the hot vision: "So, Mr. Peterson, how do you like watching your son suck off your other son's cock?" She received only a loud groan in reply.

•The camera turned to Pat as she screamed loudly in orgasm, Jill's pussylicking taking her over the edge. The sex-mad mother then lifted her daughter up bodily, placing her on the table, and dove directly into the tight virginal pussy. Jill's twat had floppy pussylips like her mother's; the camera went in tight for a close-up shot of mother's ruby red tongue exploring daughter's pink folds. "Pat, you love sucking your daughters, don't you," Panda questioned. "Mmmmmm, fuck yeah I do," was the reply.

•Panda then caught Craig fucking Julie crazily missionary style as the lovers moved their legs to rest upon the armrests of their father's chair. The heaving, pulsating, dimpling ass of his son, plunging his extra-large cock into his sister's pussy, confronted Craig's face from only a two foot distance. Craig's balls bounced up and down as he plowed into Julie's soft pussy and creamy thighs; the teen by now was screaming obscenities at the top of her lungs. Craig looked around, and saw his father's gaze fixated on the incredible sight before him. Deciding to have some fun, Craig called to his mother in a sing-song, tattletale voice: "Mommy, Daddy's looking at my cock and balls. I think he LIKES them." Pat replied, looking up from her daughter's horny, hot twat: "Mmmmm... honey, are you staring at our son's privates? Shame on you." Jake looked away, hastily. But Pat knew what it meant. Meanwhile, Julie's screams became muffled as Wendy lowered her pussy down onto the teen's face, which had become twisted and perverted with lust.

Almost every perverted combination was tried in the next few minutes. John penetrated Jill's twat, with Cindy's help, as the erstwhile lesbian learned that she could indeed love cock. Pat crawled over to Jeff and pulled him on top of her, guiding his virginal cock into her pussy for his first fuck. Craig offered his penis to the fucking mother-son pair, and both nibbled, sucked and jerked on the huge member, Jeff by now having entered into a lust-filled frenzy in which he would do anything. Julie orgasmed shriekingly on Wendy's tongue, and then Cindy and Jill engaged in an explosive, pussy-sucking 69. Finally, Wendy accepted Craig's cock up the ass and Jeff's up her pussy in an outrageous double penetration, while John fed his cock to both brothers and sister. The family was a fucking, sucking machine, creating sights, sounds and smells that were literally beyond belief.

Jake watched it all, groaning, moaning, his cock straining against his tight pants, which were becoming soaked with his pre-cum. It was a perverse nightmare, but also a delicious dream come true....

Somehow, Pat kept her head out of the fog of insane debauchery and remembered that there was one final act of sublime perversion yet to accomplish. It was time to bring her husband into the mix.

"Everyone, we've forgotten someone. Daddy!" she cried out. "Look UP! TIME TO FUCK YOUR DADDY!!!" The incredible command got their attention with the promise of an even greater incestual transgression. It seemed that Pat, as matriarch, still had some power over her perverted crew of fucking children. The depraved pumping, thrusting and jerking stopped. Pat sauntered over to her husband, and her brood disengaged from their sibling screwing and followed her.

"Move the table away!" Pat ordered, and her naked family instantly obeyed. "I don't think he's going to go anywhere, take off his cuffs!" The key was produced, and the restraints removed. Then, slowly but surely, Pat began to strip off the clothes of her bound, prostate husband. Within seconds only his white underwear separated him from nakedness.

"I KNEW it!! Kids, look at his COCK! IT'S HARD! I knew your father had a perverted cock!" Pat shouted out.

"Ohhhhhhh," was Jake's only reply.

It was true. Jake's massive member was filling the tidy whities to the brim, and then some. The very tip top of the large head had worked itself out of the waistband; a thin drool of pre-cum had leached from it and soaked the entire front of the underwear.

"Honey, tonight you're going to taste and try ALL of your wonderful children," Pat began.

"Nooooooo...." Jake groaned.

"Yesssss," was the reply. "First, you're going to fuck all of your daughter's beautiful, hot, tight pussies."

"Unnngghh... noooooooo!" Jake growled. But upon hearing the words, his cock visibly jerked and twitched upward, as if nodding in assent. "Holy shit, look at his cock!" Craig burst out. "It knows what it likes!"

"It's true, the cock always tells," Pat said in a sultry voice. She went on. "And you know what else you're going to taste tonight? Not just delicious, juicy pussy. But also your SON'S DICKS! YOU'RE GOING TO SUCK DOWN THEIR COCKS AND EAT THEIR CUM!" she shouted into her husband's ear.

"Ohhh nooooo, never, CAN'T... NOOOO!!" screamed Jake. But his penis betrayed him. The sound of the perverted words was followed immediately by a reaction in the fatherly genitals, as Jake's cock jerked and bucked inside the undies even more violently than before. A large drop of whitish semen seeped from the tip of the cock and began to drool down the front of the fabric.

Pat smirked. She had all the proof she needed. "OK, kids, time for the big event. Presenting -- YOUR DADDY'S BEAUTIFUL COCK!"

With both hands, Pat grabbed the waistband of her husband's underwear and yanked down, pulling the pants around Jake's ankles. She then forced apart his legs.

The entire paternal penis in its magnificence was now visible, bobbing slightly as it stretched itself out fully in the open air. It was even better than their mother had described: the head was large and delightfully rounded, with a slightly reddish tint; topping an 8 inch ribbed shaft absolutely straight as if cut from marble, interspersed with bumpy, lightly purpled veins; a tousled patch of thick, light brown pubic hair framed the cock's base and draped down the sides of the inner thighs; the balls, patchily covered in wisps of public hair, were very large and filled the scrotal sack to its full; and below the whole package, the ass-crack beneath was slightly hairy but not choked, with a puckered reddish anus barely visible in the darkened cleft. By now, almost 45 minutes had passed since full erection, and pre-cum coated the entire length of the shaft in a shiny veneer.

The entire family breathed in deeply. "Sooo hot!!" whispered Wendy, fingering herself deeply. A squirt of drool fell from Craig's mouth. "I love your cock, Daddy," Julie said in a mock innocent voice. "Cock.... soooo goood" groaned John. Jake moaned at the incredible sight, his cock bouncing and jerking in lust just as his father's had done.

The experience of becoming exposed to his whole family, completely naked, cock excited and engorged, was almost the final straw for Jake. "Unnnghhhhhhh....." he groaned, close to orgasm. Only a final, titanic act of will prevented him from cumming; instead, Jake's cock twitched lightly, and a large globule of semen emerged from the tip and slowly began to roll down the front of the shaft, creating a thick line of white goo from the tip of the penis to the sparse hair of the reddish balls.

The unbelievable sight created pandemonium. All of a sudden, any "plan" that had previously existed went outside the window. Cindy, Wendy and Julie jumped forward. Cindy got there first, and, whipping around, pulled herself up on the armrests. Wendy was able to get a lick of her daddy's precious cum, but then with a swift move, Cindy lowered her pussy, reverse-cowgirl style, impaling herself on her daddy's cock and violating the ultimate taboo in one stroke. "AHHHHHHHHHHH" Cindy and her father screamed simultaneously, as she began to earnestly bounce up and down on the huge member. Wendy and Julie immediately began to suck and lick simultaneously at the writhing juncture of Cindy's pussy and their daddy's cock.

The unbelievable feel of his daughter's pussy on his cock finally annihilated all of Jake's moral defenses. He fell headlong into the abyss of incestual pleasure, screaming out "YESSSSSSSSS!!" Face ablaze with lust, Jake shouted out in lustful glee. "GONNA FUCK YOU ALL... GONNA HAVE ALL YOUR COCKS AND PUSSIES!!!!"

HIs shout energized Wendy. "Gotta have Daddy's cock!" she screamed, and with lustful strength pulled Cindy of her father, lifting her by the vagina as she did so. A strong sucking sound emerged as Cindy's tight pussy was wrenched from the large cock. The action actually produced an orgasm in Cindy's soppy pussy, which silenced her resistance. Wendy took her place, providing her father with the third vagina of his lifetime and the second daughter snatch. Jake began to stroke and suck on Wendy's perfect tits, emitting loud slurping sounds interspersed with intense groans.

John approached his sister, put his knees on the ample armrest and fed his dripping, 6-inch cock to her hot mouth. She began sucking, and then John in a hiss commanded her: "Feed it to himmmmm!!!!" With a lustful smile, Wendy took the cock from her mouth, and directed it to her father. "FUCK YEAHH... COCK!!!" screamed Jake. "AGgghahhaahhahhA!!!" he gurgled as his son began to piston the fleshy rod into and out. "OHHHHHHHHHH" John growled in pure incestual pleasure. Deep, masculine groans of ecstasy followed as John annihilated one of the greatest of taboos -- father-son sex.

The incredible scene made everyone even wilder. Jeff rushed over to the other side of the "throne" to feed his cock, too, to his father. He and John "swordfought" in the paternal mouth, uttering groans and depositing more and more pre-cum onto Jake's tongue. Jill did something out of character -- she grabbed Wendy, pulled her off her father's penis, and immediately straddled her Daddy's cock, bouncing up and down with insane glee. It was clear that her fear of boys was over.

Craig stood up, a new insane idea in his head. "Need Daddy's ass...his ASS!!" He pulled Jill from his father, then lifted Jake from the seat to his feet. Replacing him in the seat, sitting down, cock standing up straight, Craig grabbed his father by the back. He beheld his daddy's beautiful posterior, covered with light swirls of hair, still firm and in good shape after all these years. "Let me fuck your ASSSS!!" he screeched, and pulled Jake down, hard. With a soft "squish" sound, Craig's soft but iron-strong cockhead immediately found the entrance to his father's anal ring; weight pulled him down, and Craig's entire 8 inch member ensconced itself deep with his daddy's asshole. "AAAAAHHHHHHH!!" Jake screamed in pleasure/pain.

Julie jumped on the sitting duo, allowing Jake to fuck his fourth and last daughter. It was an incredible daddy sandwich. Meanwhile, Wendy, Cindy and Jill sucked and licked the juncture of their father's penis, Julie's pussy, and Craig's cock. The whole family fucked together in a howling blob of lust.

Jake was now impaled on one son's cock, while he sucked, nibbled and jerked on his two other son's members, sharing them also with Craig and Julie. "So beautiful, so beautiful" Pat groaned, as Panda got the entire spectacle on film, focusing with super-tight close ups on every aspect of the situation.

Pat suddenly noticed that John and Jake were on the very edge of orgasm. Their heads were lolling up and down, groans increasing in depth and intensity. She strode over to them and with two hands, pulled both cocks out of her husband's mouth.

"Honey, the boys both got you the same present for your birthday. It's yummy, oooey and gooey, but I know you're gonna love it. Come on boys, give it to him." She began to furiously jack off her two sons, pointing their cockheads directly at their father's mouth, which hung open, emitting groans and gurgles. "Fuck yeah, FUCK YEAHHHH!!" screamed Jeff first, and a jet of swirly semen exploded from his cock and into his father' lips, tongue and face. The incredible sight pushed John over the brink, and with a "OHHHHHHHHHH!!!" he, too, unleashed his sperm into his father's gullet. A minimum of 15 cumblasts coated Jake's mouth, cheeks and chin.

"AHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Jake shrieked, swallowing the delightful cumloads, as Julie and Craig began to lick the creamy semen from their father's face. The sight by itself provoked an orgasm deep in Pat's pussy, and she fell to the floor.

Hearing the screams, Wendy got up and got her portion of brother sperm. She hopped on the now-empty armrests and confronted her father with her pussy. "Time to suck daughter cunt, daddy," she said cooingly, and lowered her gash to his lips. Lunging forward, Jake plunged his tongue into his daughter's twat, drinking deeply of the delightful juice that flowed from its depths. With both hands he grabbed her tight, perfect little ass and forced the soft pussyflower hard onto his grasping mouth. The pressure did the trick; within a minute Wendy exploded in orgasm, adding female gush to the cummy mixture coating her daddy's face.

"I'm gonna cum soon!!!!" Jake suddenly announced. "Get off, get off!" Wendy and Julie obeyed instantly.

"SUCK ME!!!" Jake commanded. As he bobbed up and down on Craig's cock, the remaining six children surrounded their sire's crotch, fighting over the towering fatherly pole, sucking, licking, grabbing, caressing and massaging the spectacular daddy dick and the hairy balls hanging pendulously beneath.

"I want his sperm!" shouted Wendy. "No, I get his cum!" screamed Jill.

"YOUR'E ALL GONNA GET MY CUM!!!!!" their father bellowed.

His entire body was aflame with lust. Cum and pussy juice dripped from his face onto his chest as his children sucked him, his ass was on fire from Craig's powerful thrusts. HIs tongue lolled from his mouth as great masculine groans emerged from the depths of his chest. Suddenly Pat was beside him.

"I'm so happy for you, baby! Happy birthday! Give your kids a present! THEIR FATHER'S DELICIOUS CUM!!!"

Upon hearing the incredible words Craig stiffened and his cock jumped within his father's anal canal. "HERE IT CUMS DAD!!! AAHHHHHHHHRRGGGGH!!!" The cock jerked and swelled greatly within the paternal ass, and a great rush of smooshy, warm spunk blasted deep into Jake's bowels.

That did it for Jake. Eyes bulging, his face a red rictus of pure perverted depravity, Jake screamed out "CUMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!" An orgasm of unbelievable strength and intensity seized and wracked his entire body, causing it to spasm uncontrollably in pure, unadulterated lust. Jake's beastly boner jerked and bobbed once, twice, three times; his balls arched upward; his anus clenched down hard on his son's still hard but slippery member, squeezing out sperm from the hot orifice. And then, out of the crimson-red monster emerged a stream of thick white ivory sperm, erupting feet into the air. Blast after blast, cum after cum, an incredible spray, a shower, a waterfall of semen, arced into the sky and onto the faces and bodies of the Peterson children. The gooey nectar covered Panda too, who was recording amongst the Peterson brood, coating the camera lens with white gunk.

They all fell down, screaming, groaning, writhing in yet more orgasms of their own, adding more pussy juice to the delightful mixture covering their bodies.

They had just experienced the most incredible incestual bi orgy of all time. And with it, the strongest orgasms possible.

Pat smirked at the camera, in a final scene. "Let's do it again!"

They all knew they would.​