Incest/Taboo Family Orgy

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Day 1: A Most Unusual E-Mail.

Danny Richards turned on his laptop and opened up Outlook. The 22-year-old was supposed to be working on finishing up community college; but so far his level of accomplishment was poor. He just couldn't focus on his studies.

It was embarrassing, but he had forgotten to even look at his e-mail to check class messages for several days. Danny seldom used e-mail. Now he was finally getting to what he should have taken care of a week ago.

Danny started reviewing the e-mails, seeing all the things he missed. So far nothing catastrophic.

Then he saw it. An e-mail that came in the day before from someone named "Steve Logan." The subject line said this:

"Sex With Your Family: Martha, Linda, Jeff and Bob"

The message was immediately visible in the preview pane:

"Hi Danny. Would you like to have sex with your family? Your mother Martha, sister Linda, brother Jeff and father Bob? We know you'd love it, it's the ultimate pleasure! Let's talk about it! Please respond. Steve Logan (the Logan family.)"

How fucking bizarre, Danny thought.

He didn't know any "Steve Logan." Or any "Logan" at all. The sender was a typical e-mail address, [email protected].

What the hell was this?

Was this a prank from a friend? He didn't really think so. Anyway, it wasn't a very funny one.

Like everyone else, Danny had deleted thousands of junk e-mails. He was going to delete this one. But the weird thing was, this e-mail had the right names. It had his name. It had his 18 year old brother Jeff's name (who had just graduated from high school.) His 20 year old sister's name (who also lived at home, another perennial student.) And his mom and dad's correct names. Was this some sort of bot? Kind of sophisticated one to have everyone's correct name and relationship to him. And why would a bot talk about "sex with your family." Made no sense.

It had to be a real person, and a pretty weird one. He should just delete it.

But he didn't. Instead the idea formed in his head to send one word. He didn't really know why, but he clicked on "Reply" and instantly typed it.

"Weirdo."

Then without really thinking further, he pressed. "Send." Then deleted the e-mail.

And almost immediately forgot about it. In the meantime a more pressing e-mail had just arrived. He was late on some classwork.

He was still working on it a half-hour later when he saw a new e-mail arrive. He shifted over to Outlook.

It was from Steve Logan.

The same bizarre subject heading, just with a "Re" attached. "Steve" had replied to him.

"Danny, thanks for getting back to me. Yes, I know it's 'weird" what I sent to you.

But what if I were to tell you that there are families all over your neighborhood who are having sex with each other?

Maybe even some you know?

Like mine?

We can show you how. It's fucking incredible.

I sent you the email for a reason. I think you know why. You were selected. You responded, after all. I think you want to know more.

There is someone who wants to talk to you. My sister Sara. She's in her 20s. She has something VERY interesting to show to you......

Respond, and I will have her call you tomorrow,

Steve."

A slight tremor ran up Danny's hand, holding tightly to the mouse.

What the fuck was this?

Just like so many young men out there, Danny was alone, frustrated and horny. He had barely touched a girl in months. In reality, he had barely touched one at all. A few clumsy fumblings in the car late at night. A joke, really. Just like the rest of his loser, boring life.

It didn't help that he wasn't conventionally attractive. Five foot eleven inches. Mousy brown hair. Not fat, but not thin either, and definitely not fit. Average face, weak chin; average body; average everything.

And then there was his favorite habit -- porn watching and masturbating. It was a habit he just couldn't break. Sometimes Danny's cock would stay stiff and throbbing for hours on end. He tried "No Fap," trying to increase his confidence and stop "sapping his energy." It didn't help. After a week his mind was gurgling in lust, cock racing up and down in his pants, leaking precum constantly, so much so that a wet spot would appear on the front of his pants. After two weeks he felt like he could fuck anyone, anything. Images of tits and pussies raced across his mind, remembered from years of porn watching. And cocks too, cocks blasting cum all over everything -- another one of his favorite things to watch in porn. The furies of sexually perverted thoughts would only stop once he finally took matters into his own hands. He was an expert at manipulating his cock into superb orgasms, edging up to the point of ecstasy, then down, then up again, sometimes for hours on end.

He loved to watch himself jack off in front of a large mirror positioned at the foot of his bed, loved watching his body twerk and twist obscenely in ecstasy; loved staring at the beauty of his jerking, jumping penis, which would control his entire mind over the length of those long sessions. Danny absolutely adored his cock; yes, it was only 6 inches at most, but it was nicely shaped with a fat, round head that juicily throbbed whenever he reached the threshold of orgasm; a nice thatch of pubic hair, and legs not too furry but not hairless either. He adored his hairy, full balls, the left hanging slightly more than the right, which were only lightly connected to his body and jumped to-and-fro as he stroked his member. He loved to bend over and examine every detail of his tight, young ass, lightly covered in whorls of black hair, it flexed obscenely when he thrust forward his cock, ass cheeks dimpling nastily! Yes, he loved the whole nether part of his body. If only someone else would appreciate it!

At the end of those frequent multi-hour sessions (because Danny had little else to do), his whole body would glow with a sweaty, almost pink radiance; his face would consist of a mask of pure ecstasy, his mouth bunched into a small red "O", his tongue whispering perversities beyond description. On the (very) few days when he was alone in the house, his grunts, groans and even shouts and screams of pleasure would echo throughout his room, easily audible through the paper-thin walls. That was the problem -- he was forced to stifle his lustful noises during the majority of times his family was in the house.

And then there was the juice -- the precum that flowed so copiously from the marvelous member. After several hours his entire penis was slick, wet and slippery with precum, it soaked his pubic hair and lubricated his balls, pooling in the sheets of his bed. He doubted many other people had such a gigantic flow!

Then would come the best part. The explosion he had long been working up to. Danny had always been a heavy cummer. At climax, Danny's whole body would stiffen, his cock flex and tortion, and then blast upon blast of gooey, white spunk would erupt from the tip of the red head, always ten and sometimes even 15 large shots. Covering his belly, chest and sometimes even face with warm, viscous cum. Shots would sometimes land in his mouth, and in the insanity of orgasm he would eagerly suck down his own sperm.

Sometimes he thought the only thing special about him was his ability to cum, and cum hard. Not that anyone ever saw it.

But that was the extent of his sexual life. His hand, and a video screen. It was terrible.

He looked again at Steve's e-mail. A sister in her 20s.

Danny was horny again. He was at the end of another week of "No Fap." He was again at a peak level of perverse desire.

Sister in her 20s. And this insane talk of "sex with your family." Weird thoughts started to intrude on Danny's brain... he thrust them aside, though.

But a 20-something sister? He could think of that.

He sent an e-mail back.

"What is your sister like?"

Steve did not respond that night. Danny guessed it was all a big fake after all....

But the events of the day had made their mark, and Danny simply couldn't help himself. Before dinner that night he had to "relieve" himself. He had sworn off porn in the last month, but the weird e-mail exchange was banging in his mind, and he broke down and accessed his go-to site, Pornhub. He started watching the usual ("teen slut" videos), but suddenly a brain wave hit him. He searched for "sister."

Lots of hot videos came up. Nothing that different than usual, though. He started to go to his favorites, then remembered another word from the events of the day. He did a search for "family."

Up came some stuff he had seen before. It wasn't the first time he'd looked at "incest" porn. His previous conception was that it was a little silly. And he had the same feeling now too. And yet... there was a video about a mature "mom" fucking her two "stepsons." And a pretty hot one where a "stepmom" was fucking "son" and "husband."

This was suddenly getting a little more interesting to him.

Down the rabbit hole a little more, a few more "father" and "son" fucking "mom" videos came up. One especially was good, "Sophie Marie Fucked by Stepson and Husband in 3way," a "son" definitely in his 20s, and a "dad" and "mom" definitely in their 40s or older. "Mom's" pussy was very appealing, loose brown lips clamping down hard on the "son's" big boner, while she slurped on "daddy's" cock. And more than that... Danny suddenly realized he felt really turned on by the "Dad's" dick too; it was large, thick and veiny. Then "son" fucked "mom" reverse cowboy style, and "dad" bent down and began to lick at mommy's pussy, only centimeters from his boy's pistoning tool. Very close to gay!! And more scenes where mom sucked her son's dick only inches from her husband's face....He clicked on more "Sophie Marie" videos. That lady was hot! She fucked two "stepsons," their balls rubbing against each other as they throbbed in and out of her pussy and ass...

Danny was really getting horny now. This stuff had gotten under his skin and into his brain.... He had to admit he liked it.

Whispering so as not to alert his family, he started grunting our his lustful thoughts. "Yeah... mommy fuck daddy's big cock... fuck that hot hard cock.... Fuck mommy's wet hot pussy... mommy... daddy.... cock.... pussy.... FUCK!!!!" The corrupt, perverted thoughts and feelings got too intense, too fast. The last groaning word was loud -- too loud. Blast after blast of warm wet cum erupted from his cock; a giant first shot arced up and hit Danny right in the face, landing in his half-opened mouth; the other 7 big spurts coated his right check, neck, upper chest, and filled his belly to capacity, tricking down his sides, onto the bed.

Suddenly a knock at the door. His mother's voice. "Are you OK in there?" If Martha had opened it,she would have seen her eldest son sprawled out spread eagled, soaked from the midquarters up in his own slimy, sticky goo.

"Yeah, yeah, mom, I'm fine" Danny barked out.

She didn't enter.

That had been one of his hottest orgasms in a long time. And it didn't even take that long.

What had gotten into him?

He think he knew.

But it didn't matter. He was sure he would never hear from Steve or his sister ever again.

Day 2 -- The Hook Up.

Danny was wrong. There was an e-mail first thing that morning.

"Send me a text at 560-432-4589 if you want to talk to my sister. Thanks. Steve."

Wow. So something was happening.

Danny was nervous as he sent a text to the number.

"Hi. Its Danny."

He didn't have to wait long. Danny was in his room when his phone started jangling.

A Facetime call. He gulped. Then answered the phone.

It was a young woman, smiling, on the other side of the call.

"Hi Danny! It's Sara! How're you doing!"

"Ummm... good. I think." Danny replied, sheepishly.

"Well, Danny," Sara began. Danny could only see her face. She appeared to be in her mid-20s or so; dirty blond long hair; reasonably attractive. Positive, bouncy. And in charge. She continued.

"I really like seeing you. Yes, I do. You look good. I can see a lot of hunger in those eyes. A lot of desire. You're just vibrating with it, Danny. It's so strong it's overflowing in you. Hot feelings. Molten feelings. Feelings of lust. Of passion. Oh yeah I see it soooo strong in you, Danny. It's making me feel all loose inside. All hot and bothered."

Danny just stared, mouth half open. He had no response. Nobody in his life had ever talked to him like this. Not even close. Definitely not a total stranger. And especially not a girl.

Sara moved back from the camera. He could see her better now. She was dressed in a black catsuit; the lines of her curves were clearly visible. Her body was nice -- rounded, well-shaped hips; a flat stomach; and plump C-cup breasts (almost Ds!) She was still smiling, bouncing, almost skipping with energy. As if she was having the time of her life with him.

Sara motioned to her left. "My brother Steve is here with us. But he's not going to be in the conversation for now." A hand waved from out of frame. "Hi Danny!" said a male voice.

She continued. "Danny, let me tell you how it's going to go here. We were really happy that you answered our message. Really happy. The most important thing is that you answered it. No matter what, that is THE most important thing. And we are going to move forward with that.

"We want you to follow the program we have here. You see, you and your family were recommended to move forward with this program. You were chosen. And that is sooooo good for you guys. Because once you're done.... You are going to experience the best things ever. THE BEST. Like me, Steve and my mom and dad have experienced...."

"But first we have to get to know each other better. More intimately. And you gotta show us what you can do....

"We have a few interesting things to show you. Do you mind if I show you some videos?

"Um, OK" Danny replied.

Suddenly Sara disappeared and a video started. A vertical and horizonal line appeared on the screen, splitting it into fourths. Then four separate movies started. Four beds appeared, videoed from hip level. Suddenly four people entered the pictures and sat on the beds. Their heads were out of frame, but otherwise from knees up they were visible. Despite being unable to see their faces, Danny could tell that the foursome consisted of an older man and woman, and a younger man and woman.

Sara started narrating.

"Do you ever wonder, Danny, what normal family members do in their spare time, when they're alone in their rooms? I think you personally know what you do..."

Danny gulped. This was getting weird.

Sara continued. "Well, Danny, you're not alone. A typical family -- like yours -- has needs and wants. MANY needs and wants. And one of those is the need for pleasure. Physical pleasure.

"There are so many families out there who simply don't get the sensual pleasures they need. That they deserve. Maybe this is news to you, Danny, but I'm sorry to say that adults of your parents' age in long term marriages.... Well, the sexual situation isn't that great. It's sad, but they just don't do it too much or at all anymore..." Sara sounded sad. "And do you think you, your brother or sister are getting any action? You know that's not happening.

"But that doesn't mean the needs go away. No way! They just build up and build up, getting stronger and stronger.....So everyone in the family has to take matters into their own hands...."

On the screens, the people started taking off their clothes. First shirts and blouses, revealing naked male torsos and bras on the women. Then pants, leaving only underwear and panties.

The men's pants were tented with erections. The women's panties' fronts were slick with wetness.

"Danny, there's no way in hell what your're seeing now isn't going on in your house, pretty much every day. All the time. An entire family, experiencing sensual, sexual pleasure. Just not together in the same room."

It struck Danny suddenly now that the "models" on the screens were probably the approximate age and build of his parents, sister and brother. Wait, what was this.....

The women peeled off their bras. Tight, firm, bouncy tits burst forth from the 20 year old girl; the older woman's large, saggier breasts were quite a contrast.

Then, simultaneously, all four people on screen quickly stood up and took down their last piece of clothing. Two very long, very thick cocks were revealed, fully erect, bobbing up and down; two pussies were easily visible, beneath small thatches of pubic hair. The four sat down. Placed their hands onto their genitals. And began to masturbate.

"Fucking hot, isn't it Danny?" Sara breathed heavily. "Just think, all this sexual action is happening ALL THE TIME at your house! Only a few feet away from you! Hot cocks and pussies being touched, groped, stroked practically every night!"

The four were jacking and jilling off furiously now, hands rapidly moving up and down shafts, fingers pushing into and out of wet gashes. Although faces weren't visible, Danny could now hear them groaning, gasping and moaning as they played with themselves. It was just like Danny did to himself. And it was clear their climaxes were near, even though only a minute had passed.

Danny's cock was rock hard. He was breathing heavily. This shit was crazy. Insane. This girl was showing him porn! And the way she was talking about it was nuts! But it was fucking turning him on like crazy.....

Suddenly a fifth window appeared, showing another young man, jacking away furiously.

"And is this like you, Danny?" Sara asked in a low whisper. "Another young man in the family going crazy on his cock? Five separate orgasms?"

Danny suddenly noticed his cock was throbbing, close to orgasm.

"You like it, don't you Danny," Sara said in a low growl. "That's why you responded to our e-mail. You're turned on now, aren't you? Why don't you do what's natural. Join them......"

As if controlled by the words, Danny's hand drifted down into his pants. He took his penis out from the waistband and began stroking his hot, hard cock, first slowly, then as rapidly as the "family" on the screen.

"You're doing it now, Danny, aren't you." Sara could see his face, but not anything below. Danny didn't respond.

"I knew it!" she gasped in almost a stage-whisper scream. "Yes! Isn't it sad, Danny, three cocks, two pussies loving pleasure, aching for release, but all separate, all alone.... Doesn't make sense now, does it...."

Danny let loose a soft groan.

"Danny," Sara whispered, "this is your family, you know it don't you, they look just like this, they jack off just like this, they fuck just like this, they CUM JUST LIKE THIS!"

That was it for the people on the video. Groans and screams were heard; the three penises erupted and spurt forth burst after burst of shiny white cum, not small little shoots but strong roping jets of thick cream; the two women's slick, wet hands moved into a frenzy as their soaking wet hands worked their soft, red clits into climaxes, torsos moving up and down rapidly in spasmodic ecstasy as their shrieks of pleasure filled the air.

"Fuck" Danny breathed. He was at the edge now.

"Yes Danny CUM!!!" Sara shouted out. "Look at all that momma pussy juice, look at all that daddy CUMMMM!!!!"

"Unghhhhh" Danny groaned, despite his attempts to stifle the pleasurable grunt. An extremely powerful climax exploded outward from his cock, and his face went slack with pleasure, mouth turning into a round "O." Danny's cock did its thing, and blast after blast of hot warm spooge shot into the air and messed up the entire front of his shirt and top of his pants; the carpet too. Did some of the spurt get into camera range?

"Fuck yeah Danny, FUCK YEAHHH!!!!" Sara screamed.

Suddenly embarrassed, Danny turned off his phone, cutting the connection.

What the fuck had he done? Had they been recording this? Suddenly he felt frightened.

But his cock was still throbbing, still hard. He couldn't deny that the orgasms and fantasies he'd had since meeting Sara were something else, something spectacular.....

Day 3 -- The Task

When Danny went to sleep that night, he thought he would put Sara's phone number on block. He even got out his phone to do it.

But he was tired. He decided to just go to sleep. Do it in the morning.

The next day, Danny woke up horny. VERY horny.

The events of last night were still on his mind. He had jacked off in front of a strange girl (well, not that she actually saw him do it or could prove he was doing it.) That alone was better than what he'd ever done with any OnlyFans or Cam girl (who were just expensive whores and looked like they didn't care.) Sara's excitement looked REAL. Like she was completely turned on, totally into it.....

Danny loved it. Loved what he had experienced.

And the family stuff she kept saying... it was just plain weird beyond belief. But somehow.... Somehow.... It turned him on too......

Before he even got up he heard it. His phone ringing again. Facetime again. Sara.

As if they were moving of their own will, his hands picked up the phone and answered.

"Hi there Danny!" Sara smiled and waved at him. "Had a good sleep?"

"Mmmmm.... Yeah."

"I'll bet! You really drained yourself last night!" Sara let loose a little snicker. "Anyways, I bet your're ready for anything today!"

"Ummmmm......."

"Sure you are!" She was totally bouncy yet again. Did she ever have any other kind of mood?

Then suddenly, Sara took on a "serious" face. "So Danny, we have a task for you. A little job. You think you can do that for us?"

Danny's mouth was still half open. He still had no idea what was really going on here. Sara was staring at him, waiting for him to respond. "I guess so?" he kind of squeaked out.

Sara actually clapped. "Awesome! And just to let you know, when you do this and any other jobs we have for you, you get a reward." She moved much closer to the camera, putting the top of her body in frame, from midriff upwards. Then Sara put her hands to the top of her catsuit. Grabbing hold of the fabric above her breasts, slowly she began to roll it down.

She was staring with electric intensity into the camera, directly at Danny, as she pulled the sheer lycra downward, downward, exposing more and more of the top of her breasts. Down, down, further down, over the edge of round mound of the front of her titflesh. All the way down, until the very edge of the skin underneath reddened visibly -- the tops of her aureola.

Danny swallowed. He was staring intently at his phone. This was getting freakier and freakier. But better and better. And more and more inexplicable.

Sara whispered. "Do you like this, Danny?"

"Yes," he answered with a sort of dry croak.

"Because Danny, if you do what we ask, next time I will take this all the way down, and you will see everything. Would you like that?"

Danny cleared some phlegm. "Yes..."

With a quick movement, Sara rolled the fabric back up to its normal location. "Great! Ok. Let me tell you what we want.

"We want you to go to your sister's bedroom, go into her drawers, and pick out a clean pair of her panties.

"Then go to your brother's bedroom, do the same thing and get a clean pair of underwear.

"Then go to your parent's bedroom, and pick up a pair of your mom's panties, and your dad's underwear.

"Then Facetime us when you got those and we'll go to the next step."

Danny's face was screwed up into a quizzical expression. "What? Why? I don't get it..."

Sara put a finger to her lips and blew "shhhhhh" very slowly. "Don't worry about that Danny. We'll talk about that when you do it. Don't worry, it'll be fun!"

Danny shook his head. "But I can't do that right now people are home...."

Sara cut him off with a chuckle. "Not now, silly! But I think you can accomplish our little task by latter this afternoon. So let's talk at 4 p.m. Just remember, bring us those four sets of undies, OK!"

Then a little more seriousness entered Sara's expressive face. "And Danny, remember that your family are not just plain 'family,' they are adults with animal feelings and hungers and desires just like you. You're burning off the screen Danny, you got so much heat you're almost burning me up! I'm sure they're just the same.

"So see ya in a few..." With a sudden flash, her left hand pulled down the top lycra again over her right breast, even a little farther down than before. "And when we do, you're gonna see ALL of this...."

She moved toward the phone. Then it hung up.

That ended the strangest phone call in Danny's life.

He sat back on his bed. He just didn't know what to make of this.

But he definitely felt a warmth in the front of his pants. He was turned on. He was interested.

And he was going to keep following Sara. To where, he didn't know....

It was about 10:30 in the morning by now. Danny knew that everyone would be out by around 11:30.

Danny had now had time to think about what had just happened for a while. The reality was, he just didn't know what to think.

In his mind, he was dismissing Sara's weird talk about his family. It was just crazy stuff. Who would even go there?

Well, he guessed Sara would because she was asking for him to get his family's underwear....

But the reality was he didn't really care about that, for the moment. Danny was simply entranced by Sara. No girl had EVER talked to him like that. It was just intoxicating. He had to admit that he had a crush on Sara. More than just a crush. She was cute, bubbly, alive. And she seemed to like him. She was so complimentary...

And she was hot as hell!

Danny was well aware this was probably some sort of trick or scam. Sara would probably ask him for money next time he saw her. But he didn't care, for now.... He thought he might have the last laugh. Especially if he could get Sara to take off her clothes for him....

This was much better, more real than any interaction with an OnlyFans girl. And a lot cheaper... free in fact....

He was looking forward to seeing Sara's nice, firm tits... He would do what she wanted... No problem.

He suddenly remembered the male hand out of frame, the voice of Sara's "brother," Steve. He didn't believe for a second this was a "brother." Probably her boyfriend in on the scam. But for now he didn't care.

It sure would be weird if Steve was Sara's brother, though. Weird as hell, the way she talked and almost showed her boob...

But for now that wasn't important. Danny had made up his mind to go through with it.

And so it was that after he was left alone, Danny did what he was asked.

As he entered his brother's room, Danny felt a strange mixture of excitement, mixed with a bizarre, queer feeling in the pit of his stomach. Of course it wasn't odd to be in Jeff's room, he'd gone in thousands of times over his life.

But never to pick up Jeff's underwear.

He opened the top drawer, of the main dresser, where he expected the undies to be. They weren't there, so he went to the next one.

A rumpled ball of underwear almost popped up from the open drawer. Danny carefully purloined one, then shut the drawer again.

Next, Linda's room. Here, he was definitely an intruder. She wouldn't like him even entering her bedroom. Let alone what he was going to do next.

It was easy to find her undies drawer. Neatly stacked in a row were a multicolored set of panties, in a size fit for a teenage girl. Danny quickly grabbed one and walked out, as if he was afraid of getting caught. The touch of the silky smooth undergarments made him feel hot underneath his belly.....

His parent's room was last. From his mother's drawer, Danny selected a frilly panty. Larger than his sister's, of course -- his mom had put on some weight recently, and was quite big "down there." Moving to his father's drawer, Danny quickly grabbed a large pair of tidy whities -- which was apparently the only kind of underwear his dad wore. The pair he grabbed was well-worn and even slightly torn, washed so often much of the fabric had disappeared; it was almost see-through in the back. For some reason, this caused even more warmth south of Danny's belly.

He quickly left the room. Mission accomplished. It would all be worth it, he thought, when he saw Sara, and her body, later that day.

Danny almost lost his nerve later that day.

A thought had grabbed him -- what if Sara was recording all this? What if this was some weird scam to humiliate him? Blackmail him?

The fear of the thought struck him at once... He had already said too much to these people! He could be in serious trouble.

But the more he though of it, the more unlikely it seemed. It just didn't make sense to just pick him out of the middle of nowhere like that. He didn't know exactly what Sara and her brother really wanted. But he doubted this was an internet troll. Plus he had hardly any money to be blackmailed out of.....

And the truth was, by now he was really wanting to see if Sara would show him her tits..... And he had to admit to himself, the whole "family" thing was kind of getting under his skin.... Kind of turning him on.....

When Sara called him, he answered.

"So Danny, didja get them?" Sara said perkily.

"Um... yeah."

"Great! Now, here's what we do next..... Go to your room..... are you there yet?"

"Yeah, I'm already there."

"Lay out all the undies in a row on your bed, one after the other, in a straight line from the bottom of the bed to the top. OK?"

Danny obeyed. "OK, did it."

"Turn the camera so I can see it." Danny did so.

"Yay!" Sara. "Wow, those are hot....Ok, let me guess whose are whose! Easy! Put your sister's at the foot of the bed, then your brother's, then your mom's, and finally your dad's at the top....."

Danny did what he was told.

"Ok, ready for the next step?" Sara said breathlessly.

"Yes."

"Stand at the foot of your bed, looking toward them."

"Ok."

"Now take down your pants like you did the last time we talked and jack off toward your families' undies!!"

Danny paused for a second. "What?"

"You heard what I said."

"Well that's weird...."

"Danny," Sara said, somewhat peeved. "Just do it. Or you won't be seeing see THESE!!" And she moved the camera down, to her breast area. This time she was wearing a sheer red top, which tightly covered her building c-cups.

He had gone in too far. Danny knew he would do it. "OK, OK, I'll do it but I'm going to turn off the phone right now," he said.

Sara nodded her head no. "You can turn off the video, but keep the audio on... I want to hear what you're doing...."

"Ok, ok." Danny complied. And then he took down his pants, standing at the foot of the bed, and started to jack off.

While he did it, Sara talked. "Just think about it, Danny! Those dark red undies -- your sister's -- just look at the crotch. Her hot, tight little teen pussy is always pressed against that thin fabric, all the time! When she sees a hot guy, her pussy gets sooooo hot and wet, it leaks into those pink little panties.... She'll just be fantasizing about the guy's cock, how hard he'll fuck her with that big hard dick....and sometimes I know she gets all hot and bothered when she sees some nice big bouncy titties on her friends, too, don't you think?"

This shit was fucking crazy! She was talking about his sister! He though for a second of hanging up. But he didn't. The hot talk. It was getting to him. Instead, Danny said nothing in reply. His cock was now completely hard, and he was masturbating at a steady regular pace. God help him, Sara's perverted words were turning him on....

Sara went on, speaking in a slow, languorous, sexy voice. "Now look at your brother's pair! I think I know something about him -- he's got an extra-long, thick cock. He's fucking horny all the time too. Every chick turns on that young dick.... That big, hard schlong is RIGHT THERE under those undies all the time, getting harder and harder when it gets excited, leaking all that juicy pre-cum into the fabric..... And sometimes when he sees a guy's tight ass bending over, that pervy brother cock gets hard too!!! You know it Danny!!!"

Jesus this was fucking weird, Danny knew, but he couldn't help himself. It was fucking turning him on!!!

"Now look at mommy's big frumpy panties. She's hiding something in there.....her big, wide fuckable ass, and even better her swampy, juicy, suckable and fuckable pussy. Hell yeah she is leaking pussy juice all down those panties all the time!!!! She's tired of not getting any cock from your dad, she wants some more cock from a LOT more guys, all the time!!! And fuck yeah she loves pussy too, who wouldn't!!!! That pussy is just ACHING to be touched and manhandled through those panties, she's just gonna explode with lust when they are ripped down off her body, showing a naked pussy ready to by FUCKED!!!!!!"

Danny was breathing hard right now, and he knew Sara could hear it. Fuck this was so fucking wild....

"And then on to those super hot tidy whities that hide your Dad's big cock, juicy big bouncy balls, and nice hairy tight ass!!!! The most perverted cock in this house, I think!!! That cock is just DYING to be touched, grabbed, jacked, stroked!!! Daddy really wants a hand to just go down the front of those things and jack his cock into submission!!! He wants a mouth to suck on that big thing and drive him wild with passion and ecstasy!!!! He fucking wants to cum hard and big over faces, pussies and asses, wants to stuff that big hard daddy cock into ANYTHING!!!!! He's dying to CUM right now Danny, won't you help him!!!!"

"Oh my God...." Danny groaned in a soft whisper. But Sara heard it.

"Yes Danny I knew it, it turns you on. Your family's undies turn you on!!! Their pussies and cocks turn you on!!!!"

"Unnghhhhhhh" Danny stifled a groan. He was at the edge of orgasm.

"Yeah, Danny, CUM! Cum all over their undies!" Sara screamed. "DO IT NOW!!!!"

The insistent, lustful command, delivered in Sara's sexiest voice, drove Danny over the edge. "Unhhhh... AHHHHHHHH!!!!" he groaned.

Sara could hear it "YESSSSSSS!!!!"

Then it happened. A large gout of pure white cum spit from Danny's dick. It arced over the first three pairs of shorts (Linda's, his mom's and Jeff's) and landed straight on the crotch section of his dad's underwear. Two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight more shots followed, soaking the other three undies in creamy man-juice, as Danny moaned and grunted loudly. The pleasure was intense, incredible. It seemed every new thing Sara made him do just turned him on even more!

The result was a huge mess. The four pairs of unmentionables were covered with a liquid they never should have been coated with -- the sticky, nasty semen of the oldest son of the family!

Danny, coming off his cum high, felt immediately embarrassed and ashamed. But he was brought out of it quickly by Sara's urgent voice.

"Quick, Danny, let us see it, show us the underwear, right now!!!"

Danny hesitated. Then he put back on his undies and his shorts, and turned the camera back on. He pointed it at the four pairs of unmentionables on the bed.

His dad's underwear was white, and the semen streaks on it barely showed. But Jeff's underwear was navy blue; his sister's burgundy, and his mom's a frilly pink. The white spunk stains on those three were easily visible; his mom's panties seemed to have taken the bulk of his spew; they seemed to be positively drenched in his lustful liquids.

Danny could hear Sara gasp inward on the phone, then burst out excitedly: "Oh GOD Danny, you did so good! This is SO HOT!!!!"

She went on. "Fuck Danny, you are a hot one, you know that! You are such a fucking stud! Steve, come here, you gotta take a look at this!"

Presumably Steve had now entered the camera frame; Danny didn't know, he still was too embarrassed to talk about this. There was now not just a hot girl, but her "brother" looking at his cum!

"Oh wow!" Danny could hear Steve say. "Bro, you cum A LOT. Fucking great job, bro!"

Danny's face was as red as his cock had been just a few minutes before. But the next thing he heard made him gulp.

"Danny, you did great. You really did what I asked," Sara said. "And now it's time to get your reward. Turn around the phone, stud...."

Slowly Danny did so.

Sara was standing there, close to the camera, the top half of her body visible. She was smiling that sly, sexy, naughty smile he had come to know so well.

"Yes, Danny, it's time for you to see what you want... my tight, hot perky titties!"

Slowly Sara began to peel down the lycra on her catsuit top. The fabric went down, down, farther than before. Then suddenly, out popped the nipple of her left breast! Danny gasped. He was looking at a perfect C-cup, medium sized aureola, nice pink nipple hard and fully erect as it stared out at him. A second later, the right one popped out as well. The two breasts jiggled slightly after being released, more so as Sara undulated her body back and forth.

"You like this, Danny?" Sara said in her sexy, throaty voice

Danny could only nod his head. Yes, he had seen hundreds of tits in porn. Yes, he could have paid an OnlyFans model for the same experience. But not really, not at all. This Sara was the sexiest creature he had ever known, a slut beyond belief. She wasn't doing this for money, she was doing this for pure lust. Danny had never been as turned on by an image on a screen before. Despite just cumming, his cock started perking up again. Jesus Christ!

Cupping her left breast, Sara pushed it upward and bent down her head. She extended her pretty, red tongue, and began licking at her own nipple. Then began to roughly suck at it.

"Fuck yeah," Danny groaned. Almost immediately he heard his words repeated by someone else off camera -- it was Steve, watching his "sister." Wild!

Letting go of her breast, Sara pulled up her top with a snap. "Well, I guess you've seen enough," she said with a smile.

Danny's face showed disappointment. But Sara broke out into a bright smile and started clapping.

"Yay, Danny, you passed the test! First thing I need you to do is simple -- fold up those undies again, and put them back where they belong!"

"What?" Danny said. "No, I gotta throw those in the wash...."

Sara shook her finger at him. "Oh, no, no, no! Those hot, cumstained undies are gonna go right back into the drawers. And just think about it! You're hot cum is gonna be pressed up right against your sister's tight little pussy. And your mom's not so tight pussy! And It's gonna rub against your dad's hot, long cock!"

Danny couldn't believe what she was saying. What the hell? He shook his head. This was just getting all too weird. "No I can't do that. Shit."

Sara put on a mock, mad face.

"Danny, Danny, Danny. Yes you are. Remember, you're the one who answered an e-mail called 'sex with your family.' You're the one who just cummed all over your family's undies. Don't act so innocent."

Danny's mouth just hung open. This was unreal. What was with this girl? What was with him? Because the reality was his cock was still hard and getting harder. This weird wild stuff. Was it turning him on again?

"Take a picture of you putting back the undies into the drawers. Then send it me. If you do that, there's a good chance the next thing you see will be my pussy."

That did it. Danny's dick grew back to a full erection. "OK," he said.

With trembling hands, Danny folded back up the still-sticky and wet underwear. He walked into each room, and put each pair back where he had found them. Then he took a picture. The creamy whiteness had faded away, but dampness still remained. He knew for a fact that this would dry into a crusty sheen, easily visible. Hopefully nobody would suspect a thing. Or maybe they would? His cock jumped a little again at the thought.​