Incest/Taboo Keep It in the Family

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My sister, her twin sons and my cheating husband​

I found it hard to get to sleep that night, the night after I'd seen my husband with his hand up my niece's skirt at the strip club where I had been performing. It made some sense of why Charlie had seemed to become more distant, and less interested in sex, but it left lots of unanswered questions. Part of me wanted to be so angry with him for cheating on me, but I'd always suspected he screwed around on his business trips, and anyway, I wasn't just fucking my sons and daughters, but had been holding my cunt open for everyone to see when I spotted Charlie and Jade. Worst of all, perhaps, was the fact that I still loved him.

Tony, my younger son, immediately knew something was wrong, as normally I'm so fired up after showing my body to strangers, that he has to fuck at least two of my holes to calm me down, but I told him I didn't feel well, and went to bed on my own. What I couldn't understand was why my twin sister, Christine, hadn't said anything about Jade and Charlie, especially as she'd now moved from Alaska and was living not far away. I suppose I must have dropped off, after twisting and turning for ages, wondering what I would say to Chrissy when I tackled her the next day, and whether I would still have a husband for very much longer. I was feeling shattered when the alarm went off, and I went straight out for a run, barely speaking to Tony, who was getting ready himself to go to college.

When I got back from my run, I had a shower and put on a short, lightweight cotton dress, with nothing underneath. Goodness knows why I was sticking to my son's rules about no underclothes given the circumstances, but I suppose it had become automatic, and my brain was still whirling around what to say when I got to Chrissy's house. I didn't even have a plan when I knocked on the door of Chrissy's house.

I got no answer, which I thought was strange, as Chrissy's car was in the drive, as well as what I imagined were her sons' cars. I was sure that someone must be home, so I walked around to the back of the house, where I discovered that the kitchen door onto the veranda was open, just the insect screen being closed. I was starting to get a bit worried that something bad had happened, so I quietly went inside. I knew from the previous visit that there was a corridor which ran the width of the house, and I went out of the right-hand door from the kitchen, and as I turned the way I knew the bedrooms lay, I thought I could hear noises from one of the rooms.

I wasn't sure whether I was going to come face-to-face with a burglar, or what, so I walked quietly towards the open door from where the sound seemed to be coming. I didn't even have to peer around the door to see the glorious sight inside the room, as there was a big mirror on the wall, which gave me a perfect view. And what a perfect view! My sister was knelt on all fours on the bed, her tits swinging delightfully as one of her twin sons rammed his cock into her cunt.

My pussy immediately took over from my brain, and all thought of what I had come for vanished, as I watched, fascinated, as every time her son pulled out of her cunt, her pink inner labia were dragged almost out of her darker outer ears, before they disappeared again as he thrust into her again. I didn't know whether it was Jude or Jason, but the way his cock was stretching the opening of her hole, it must have been as big as my own son, Tony's. I immediately felt a flow of cum from my vagina, lubricating my slit.

I was hardly even aware of hoicking up my short skirt as I slid my hand between my legs, pushing the folds of my cunt apart, and letting my fingers slide up and down my vulva, massaging my clit at the front, then ramming into my hole in time with Chrissy's son's thrusts into her. It was a long time since I had seen Chrissy naked, but apart from the increased size and softness of her breasts, and the way her belly hung and wobbled in time with her tits, she looked as gorgeous as ever, and I wondered why we hadn't ever gotten around to fucking each other, but just turned to boys.

I was so lost in watching her son's cock going in and out of her, and the slippery warmth of my cunt, that it hadn't really occurred to me to wonder where her other son was.

"Hello, Aunt Susan. I thought I heard someone at the door, but you seem to be enjoying the view. Nice butt," a male voice whispered in my ear, making me start, and I felt a hand stroke one of the domes of my ass.

I managed to drag my gaze from the mirror, and turned to see my other nephew behind and to one side of me. He was as naked as his twin brother, and his stiff cock was shiny. I guessed Chrissy had been sucking him off when he thought he heard something.

"I bet you're as big a slut as Mom, aren't you, Aunt Susan?"

"Shove your fingers in my cunt and you'll find out," I whispered back, reaching around and grabbing his cock with my spare hand, keeping my other one working on my clit.

His hand circled around my ass cheeks again, then moved to the centre, running down between them, pausing to tease my asshole, and then he pushed all of his fingers hard into my gaping wet cunt.

"Jason! Was there anyone there? What's taking you so long?" a female voice shouted.

"Just look what I found," the nephew fingering me replied, pushing through the door way. "She was watching you and fingering her pussy."

"Fuck, Suz, don't just watch, come and join in," my sister haltingly gasped between her groans with each of Jude's thrusts into her.

I certainly didn't need to be asked twice. I pulled my dress off over my head, and fell back on the bed so my head was under my sister's. Chrissy leaned down, and pushed her tongue into my mouth, which was open ready to receive her, our eyes locking and messages of lust passed between us in the way twins can manage always to communicate. I'd opened my legs wide, letting Jason see my bald cunt, with my labia protruding and glistening with my cum. I used one hand to open myself, increasing the invitation for him to fuck me. I don't think he needed it, because I felt the tip of his cock touch my wetness, and then push into me, only stopping when his balls hit my ass and his hair touched my shaved pubis.

I grabbed one of Chrissy's swinging tits, squeezing it the way we used to when we were playing at sex when we were young. I kept my other hand on my clit, as I knew I had some catching up to do, but I felt Jason's fingers join mine, and between us we massaged my clit and my ears. I was completely lost, enjoying my sister's deep kisses on my mouth, the feel of her breast in my hand, the stiff nipple tickling my palm, the sensations as Jason's cock stretched my hole, and pushed inside me, and the touch of my sister's son's fingers alongside mine on my clit. I could hear Jude starting to make groaning noises, so I knew he must be getting close.

"Shove your fingers up your Aunt's asshole, Jude, and squirt your spunk deep in her slutty cunt," I yelled, stepping up the pace of my fingers on my clit.

Chrissy broke the kiss and started grunting as she came, and as Jude came in her, he must have given a massive thrust, because she fell forwards, her tits banging into my face. I managed to catch one of her nipples in my mouth as it slid across my face, and I felt it get even stiffer under my tongue. I loved the feel of it, and the way Jason's fingers were pulling my asshole open. A. As his strokes into me got faster and shallower, I let my cunt take over all of me, and I came.

"Fuuuuck!" I yelled, as my pussy oozed cum while Jason's sperm filled my vagina.

"I love you Suz. You must be as big a slut as me, letting my sons fuck you," Chrissy gasped as she rolled over on the bed.

"I love you too, Chrissy, but you don't know half of how slutty I am. Come here, Jude, let me clean your cock. Let me taste your spunk, mixed with your Mom's cum."

"Still trying to go one better, Sis?" Chrissy said, taking Jason's cock, glistening with my own cum and took it in her mouth, as I took Jude's.

I quickly sucked off both juices from Jude's now limp penis, but I wanted more.

"Lay back Chrissy, let me clean your spunky, slimy cunt."

I licked along her pussy lips, which, like mine, were dark, wrinkled and standing proud of her vulva, though in her case they poked through a full bush. I sucked the hood covering her clit, and then the dangling ears further back. Being twins, of course, I knew every little detail of her cunt already, as it was identical to mine, and I loved the taste and feel of her in my mouth. When I'd cleaned Jude's spunk and Chrissy's cum from the surface, I pushed my tongue between her lips, and lapped up the river of spunk and cum running out of her hole, and along her slit. I poked my tongue up into her hole as far as I could, and I sucked as much of the sexual secretions from her vagina as I could manage.

I hoped I was giving her as much pleasure as her tongue was giving me, as she licked her twin sister's cunt, sucking one of her twin son's ejaculate from my inside. I completely lost myself as I enjoyed the warm and spicy pungency of the space between Chrissy's legs. Her smell was the same as mine, and every little bulge and bump in her cunt was the same as mine, so it was almost as if I were masturbating, but able to access myself in ways I never could on my own.

I suppose it was because were twins that I seemed to be able to judge exactly how aroused Chrissy was, and without words or signals of any sort, we headed towards our orgasms perfectly together. I was starting to lose control of my body when I felt a gush of thick, intensely-flavoured cum flow from Chrissy's vagina straight into my mouth. I fucking loved it, and I could feel my own cunt leaking all over her face as well.

When we came, our hips banged against each other's face, and we gripped our sister's head between our legs, which opened and closed tightly against them. It was the first time we'd ever eaten each other, and possibly the first time we had ever come together as well, but it was wonderful, and I felt an even deeper emotional connection with my twin sister than I had ever felt before.

"Fuck, Suz, I've always wished we'd eaten each other out when we were young, and hadn't transferred our attention to our boyfriends so quickly."

I just gave her a hug, and gave her cunt a last deep kiss, before I pulled my head from between her legs. What she said had surprised me, and I just didn't know what to say, as I couldn't remember lusting after her like that, nor had I known she felt that way about me. But I now knew exactly what she meant. From now on, my sister's cunt was going to be a regular feature of my sex life, that was for sure.

When I sat up and looked around, though, the sight of Chrissy's sons watching us, their cocks erect and throbbing again, put a more urgent desire in me.

"Did you like watching your Mom and her twin sister fuck boys? I thought so, but Auntie Susan would like you to something for her now. She'd love to feel her twin nephews' cocks in her asshole and her cunt, while your mother watches every little detail of you fucking her twin sister."

"Shit, Auntie Susan, you really are as big a slut as Mom. She loves us in both her holes at the same time," one of the boys said, laying back and pulling me over on him.

I straddled my leg over him, and as I did, I noticed that I had a perfect view in the mirror on the wall if I looked behind me. I lowered myself slowly, and a shiver ran right up through me as I saw and felt the tip of his cock touch my labia, which were still glistening from Chrissy's saliva. I pushed down further, deliberately missing my hole, and forcing his cock to slide along my slit until it hit my clit, sending another bolt of electricity through me.

I grabbed the cock and rubbed it against my clit as if it were a dildo, then I let it slide back until I felt it enter my hole. I lowered myself down a bit, letting his stiff, thick prick enter my vagina, but then I lifted up again, and pulled it back to my clit. Fuck, I was so wet that he slipped along me so easily, and I could hear the squelch of the sticky cum as his cock slid along.

"Oh fuck, Auntie Susan, for God's sake let me put my cock right inside you!"

"I think you've missed out the critical word" I replied, smiling, as I rubbed his cock even faster around my clit.

"Shit, alright. Please, Auntie Susan, please let me ram my cock up your bald version of Mom's cunt."

Well, I could hardly refuse such a polite request, could I? I adjusted my position, and pushed down hard, forcing myself down until I felt my nephew's cock pushing hard on the top of my vagina, and his legs stopped me going any lower, sending a gorgeous wave of pleasure tinged with pain radiate through me.

I bent forward, laying on top of my nephew, letting him pump his cock in and out of me. Then I felt a hand on each of my butt cheeks, pulling them even further apart. When I glanced around to look in the mirror, I was surprised and delighted that it was Chrissy, and not her other son who was studying my asshole.

"I wish I'd done this before as well, Suz," she whispered, as I felt her tongue touch my shit hole, and start to circle around my wrinkled ring.

Damn, this was another thing I'd never lusted for her to do, but was giving me so much pleasure I wished I had, especially with her son's cock thrusting in and out of me so close to her mouth. Maybe she sensed what I was thinking through twin telepathy, but whatever the reason, she moved her mouth lower, and started using her tongue on the opening of my vagina, licking her son's cock as it pumped in me, before pulling away.

"There you are, Jason, I've made her asshole nice and wet for you. Ram your big cock up her tight hole, like you do mine, Jason."

That settled which nephew was in which hole, anyway, and it seemed it was lucky young Jason who had been in both of my holes. I don't know how obedient he was normally, but he certainly was this time. My asshole was torn open as his thick cock forced its way into me. I had a sharp pain until I got my sphincter fully relaxed, but any pain was swept away by the gorgeous sensations filling my belly, as my two nephews' cocks rubbed my vaginal wall between them, and my guts felt as if they were going to explode.

I was a bit worried that my sister was missing out of the fun completely, but then a few glances in the mirror showed me that she was knelt next to us on the bed, and Jude's hand was up inside her cunt, and Jason had reached over and seemed to be fingering her asshole. Fuck, these boys had their cocks in one sister's hole, and their fingers in the other sister's.

They must have had plenty of practice with dp'ing their mother, because they needed only a little help from me to ensure that they could both work their cocks in an out enough to get them aroused enough to come. If you've never had the experience of two cocks coming in you at the same time, I can tell you there is absolutely nothing like it, although I'd only learned this over the few weeks I'd let my sons fuck me.

Were they as good at screwing me as my own sons, Tony and Michael? I didn't know, and I didn't care, because my sister's sons were filling me with so much pleasure, that all I could think about was the two cocks rubbing against each other, deep in my cunt and my asshole. I could hear Chrissy moaning as her sons' fingers worked their magic on her own holes. I wanted the feelings to last for ever, but of course they couldn't, and all too soon I came as I felt my nephew's pumping their spunk in my butt hole and my vagina.

When the boys pulled out of me, the whole area between my legs was dripping wet, from massive amounts of my own cum and the boys' spunk running back out of my holes.

"Come and clean me, Sis," I pleaded, but I needn't have bothered, as Chrissy was already moving her head between my legs, and positioning her own cunt over my face.

"We need to go and register at college, Mom" Jason - or maybe Jude - said, and they disappeared out of the bedroom, leaving me and my sister eating each other's cunts and assholes for the second time.

This time, I had no sperm to suck out of her, but after she had collected a lot from me, she turned around, and I caught it in my mouth as she let it all drip out of hers. Then we went back to tonguing our twin cunts and buttholes until we came. We both had a quick shower, and as the warm water ran over our naked bodies, I raised the question I had come to ask.

"Where's Jade, Chrissy? Why isn't she here?"

I wasn't sure exactly what reaction I was expecting, but it wasn't the one I got. My sister burst into tears, adding them to the warm shower water running over her face, and she just stood there, sobbing. We'd pretty well cleaned up by then, and I led her out of the shower with my arm round her shoulders, and I dried her off on one of the big, soft bath towels, while she stood there crying, like a giant version of an upset child. I quickly dried myself off as well, and I guided her back to the bedroom.

We sat propped up on the pillows, with my arm around her shoulders again, and I pulled a sheet over us. Almost in an instant, her naked body had changed from an object of sexual desire, that I wanted to touch, enter, and watch getting fucked, into the wrapper of my twin, my best friend when we were young, and a human that almost was me. I didn't know quite why she was so upset, but unless you are a twin yourself, you can't understand how much her anguish had conveyed itself to me, so I was suffering along with her.

"Come on, Chrissy, just tell me what's the problem. I knew something odd was going on, because last night I saw her with my husband in a strip club, and his hand was up under her skirt."

"Oh, Suz, you can't believe what a struggle it has been. She left home eighteen months or more ago, just after your last flying visit, and she was one of the excuses Tom made for leaving me. But I don't know anything about her and your husband."

Gradually, between lots of tears, mitigated with me hugging and stroking her, she told me the story.

"It's all the fault of Alaska, really. The scenery and wildlife are fantastic, but for half of the year it's so cold it's almost impossible to travel around, and then in the summer there are so many mosquitoes and other insects that you don't want to go anywhere even if you can. It wasn't so bad in the oil boom times, but then things changed. Tom had to fire people, some who'd become friends, and if they didn't move away, they just hung around, unemployed.

"Tom begged the Company to move him, maybe to where fracking had started, but anywhere but Alaska. They refused. He started drinking, and then he started taking out his anger on me, and I started drinking as well so I could forget, even if I couldn't forgive. You know, Suz, the level of alcoholism is over twice that anywhere else in the US, and there's a big drug problem as well. Given that so many are unemployed, it means a lot of crime, and everyone - absolutely everyone, even me - has a gun."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Chrissy had never told me any of this, and everything seemed fine the last time I'd visited. My first reaction was one of anger, but then I realised how hard it would have been for her to admit her problems, while I'd been telling her how well Charlie's company was going, and how good our love life was, given how we always used to compete with each other.

"Oh, Chrissy, I wish you had told me, darling" I whispered, hugging her naked body against mine, but only in the spirit of pure love and affection.

"What good would that have been, you being so far away, and us stuck in the north of Alaska? Anyway, it only really kicked off when Jade started to put herself about. She'd always been a bit lively and into everything, but when her hormones took hold, she really became a handful. The school sent her home several times for letting the boys look at her tits once they'd grown, and they would have expelled her if there had been anywhere else for her to go.

"I got her on the pill as soon as I could. She had a series of boyfriends, and I was sure they were fucking her, but she told me to mind my own business, and once she was eighteen, what could I do? At least I knew she wouldn't get pregnant. One day when Tom came home, he started laying in to Jade with his fists, swearing and shouting. Apparently, Tom had had to tell someone that he had to let him go, and the guy started shouting about how he'd fucked Jade, how everyone else in the oil depot had, and what a slut she was.

"I tried to pull him off, but he then started on me, saying how it was my fault as I'd always been a slut myself, and now I was just a fat slut that no one would ever want to fuck. It was the boys that saved us. They came back in from school, and managed to pull Tom off of us. He was totally drunk, of course, else they might not have been able to do it. Jade moved out, and more-or-less cut herself off.

"Shit, Suz, I felt like a complete failure. My daughter was a slut, and my husband wouldn't even touch my body. I ... I guess I must have started drinking more, though I don't remember all that much. Which was what I wanted of course. I ... I used to hang around the house in my nightdress all day, and ... and I must have been flashing my tits and cunt all the time. That was when the boys started fucking me.

"I was so frustrated, and I hated myself so much, that for anyone to want my body made me feel great. Don't look at me like that, Suz. Well, maybe subconsciously I let my sons see my private areas, I don't know. But it felt so good to feel a cock in my hole, any hole. The boys were great. I taught them how to make their Mommy come, and they were good learners. They made me start to cut back on my drinking, and I thought for a few months things were almost back to an even keel.

"That was until Tom came home early and found me with Jason's cock in my cunt, and Jude's in my asshole. Not surprisingly, he went apeshit. You can imagine what he called me, and he said I was even worse than his daughter who was a dirty whore. He started hitting me again until the boys managed to throw him out. I went to the police and got an injunction against Tom coming home, and as I had so many cuts and bruises it was obvious something needed to be done. I filed for divorce, and thank God, Tom decided it wouldn't look good for his career if he told everyone about my incest with our sons.

"Actually, the settlement was generous. It paid for us, and Jade as well, to move back here. Most of Jade's arrangements were done through the attorney, and I think she has an apartment in the city. Oh, Suz, I have a horrible feeling Tom was right about her, though. She only seemed to do casual jobs after she left home, but she never asked for money, and I have a bad feeling that she was, and maybe still is, selling her body.

"I don't know anything about Charlie, except he came through on business a bit over a year ago. Maybe he met her then? But, Suz, what would your Charlie be doing going to a prostitute?"

Chrissy had just about finished crying by the end of the story, but now it was my turn to start sobbing. In turn, I explained about the way Charlie seemed to have cooled on me, and then the boys had blackmailed me into letting them fuck me, and how I liked it so much I'd fucked my daughters as well, and had become a stripper.

"Oh fuck, Chrissy, we really are twins, aren't we? We've both had marriage problems that we've tried to solve by letting our kids fuck us. Now yours have had me as well, and I fucking loved it. But I'm going to find out what Charlie has been up to, else I'll divorce him as well, and maybe we'll find out more about Jade along the way."

After we spent what seemed like hours hugging and crying together, I pulled myself together, and sent a text and email to Charlie's private and work phones, which said:

'Charlie, come to the house this afternoon before 2.30, else I'll file for divorce. I saw you at the strip club last night with your hand up Jade's skirt.'

I thought that should get his attention, though I had no idea whether he would opt for divorce, or try to explain. If he turned up, though, I knew I was going to have to explain why I was in the strip club myself, and that in itself might end our marriage.

Chrissy and I kissed, a powerful combination kiss of our deep love, and our newly found sexual relationship. I got dressed and headed back home to make sure I was prepared for Charlie if he came. As I drove home I reflected that whatever other problems I was having to deal with, having my twin back as a friend and fuck sister was so great that it overcame everything else.

When I got home, I took great care to make myself look as attractive as I could. I opted for subtle, but hopefully effective make-up, and I spent time selecting what to wear. In the end, I opted for a sheer white top, which I hadn't worn for years, but which Charlie had chosen for me in our experimental days. He chose it because it was opaque enough not to be obscene if I went out in public, but if anyone looked closely, they could see the colour of my nipples, as well as their shape. I also chose a short red skirt that I also knew would remind him of past days, as it was almost impossible to sit in it without my panties showing. Except that I wasn't going to be wearing any today.

I didn't think he was going to come, but just before my deadline I heard a car, and when I looked out, Charlie was driving up to the house. I went to the door and held it open, as he got out of the car and walked towards me. Shit, I still loved the bastard! I still got a thrill from seeing him and having him as my partner, but would I still have him by the time he left? I was trembling as I greeted him with a hug and a quick kiss.

"I'm sorry, Susan ..." he started to say as I closed the door behind him, but I held up my hand to cut him off.

"Don't apologise, Charlie. I still love you, and you will have noticed that I have sins to confess as well. Just tell me the truth, else if you lie to me, our marriage will be over. I promise to tell you the truth as well, and maybe after I have you will decide its over anyway. Let's just sit down and talk."

"God, Susan, alright. I accept your terms. I was in the strip club, I did have my hand up Jade's skirt, and yes, when we left I fucked her, and it wasn't for the first time. But surely you weren't in that club, and if you were, how come I didn't see you?"

"Well Charlie, you remember the MILF stripper with the long blonde hair? She stripped to Peggy Lee's 'Fever', and held her cunt wide open at the end - or were you too obsessed with Jade to even notice that. I'm told her cunt was a bit special."

"Of course, I remember, Susan, and you're right, her body was fantastic for a middle-aged woman."

"Well that was me, Charlie," I said quietly, slowly uncrossing my legs like Sharon Stone, giving him a look at my cunt, which wasn't lost on him, as he just sat there with a look of amazement on his face.

"Fuck, Susan, since when did you become comfortable showing everything to a roomful of dirty old men?"

"Like you, you mean? Well, since we've started on me, we might as well finish. I'll tell you my story from the beginning, which I guess was maybe a year or so ago, when you seemed to be spending even more time away from home with work, and when you did come home, you didn't seem to want me anymore. I'd started to get more and more frustrated, but I was only unfaithful to you with plastic and silicone rubber, until Michael showed me these pictures."

I'd taken Tony's laptop, which had all of the output from the hidden cameras on it. Tony might be an IT whiz, but it hadn't taken me long to work out his password, which was 'M0mmy5 cunt 15 Gr8". We moved to the table, and I selected the pictures Michael had used to blackmail me.

"The boys had hidden a camera in the bedroom, and had taken these pictures. Michael said he would send them to everyone at the church, and all my friends unless I let him and Tony fuck me."

"Shit! Susan, surely you said no? I'll kill those fucking boys if not."

"No, you won't Charlie. If you'd been here, I'd probably have told you, and we'd have faced them down, but what could I do without you? Anyway, I don't need to tell you what I did - you can watch."

I'd edited the footage down, and as the first couple of times Michael had fucked me had been in his bedroom, which didn't have a camera, I started with the time my ass got fucked for the very first time.

"Susan! You never let me fuck your asshole. How could you let Michael?"

"Well, Charlie, I don't think you every really asked, not as forcefully as Michael anyhow. How does it feel to have lost your last opportunity to take my virginity? You weren't the first boy I sucked off, nor the first to come in my cunt, and now your son has had my ass first. But that's not all."

I clicked on to the next clip, which was Michael in my ass again, and me holding my cunt open for Tony. I'd edited out the time he chickened out, just showing the time where my two sons came in each of my holes, keeping the clip going until it showed their spunk dripping out of me.

"Susan, you fucking enjoyed that, didn't you?"

"I did, Charlie, but do you remember this the next night?"

I clicked on to the next clip, which was the one when Charlie seemed to have recovered his lust for me, and I deliberately wanted to put on a show for my children.

"SUSAN! Do you mean to tell me that the boys have seen this?"

"And the girls, Charlie. They couldn't believe you had it in you, and if you were like this all the time, maybe I wouldn't have needed to start fucking our children. The thing was, though, that the boys then had material that showed the depth of my incest, and now they made me force our daughters to let them fuck them - though I fucked them first, Charlie, and I loved it," I said, smiling. "But I'm getting ahead of myself. The day you left I did this."

I clicked to the next clip, which was the third and successful attempt to get Michael and Tony to come in my cunt at the same time, then I moved on to the boys with their cocks in our daughters' assholes, and me fisting their cunts.

"Yes, Charlie, I've become a slut. I even let Tony persuade me to become a stripper, and I can't describe the thrill I get every time I show my nipples, my cunt and my asshole to the strangers you called 'dirty old men'. I don't care who they are, I just love knowing that they can see all the bits of my body that they shouldn't, and that they'd fuck me soon as look at me if I gave them the chance. By the way, this morning I also fucked my sister and both her sons.

"So, that's my confession, Charlie. I still love you, and I want you the way you were on the film, but if you want to stay and not divorce me, you're going to have to share me with the rest of my family. You can see I've told you the truth, and now it's your turn."

"Fucking hell, Susan, I hardly think I know you anymore. And do you realise - no, silly me, of course you do, you're showing me your cunt and I can see your nipples. And when the hell did you start shaving your pussy?"

"Last chance, Charlie. Your story now, and make it truthful, else this will be the very last time you'll get to see my cunt and my tits."

"Oh, Susan. The truth. Well, the truth is that I was faithful to you, the way that you were to me. I enjoyed exploring your body, and doing daring things, and when I started travelling for work so much, the only thing I fucked was my hand. No, Susan, it's true. The problem started when Lucy and Chloe really started to develop, and I found myself lusting after them. I knew it was wrong, so I started to arrange longer trips so I could avoid temptation."

"Charlie! Why didn't you tell me? You could have screwed the ass off me, instead."

"I just felt so guilty, and when we did make love, I kept finding myself thinking of my daughters. To my shame, I started looking for prostitutes who were young and looked a bit like them, but although it satisfied me for a while, I just felt even more guilty, and then I was too ashamed to fuck you. I tried to control it, so it wasn't many times, really, maybe just every couple of months. I'm so sorry, Susan.

"It got worse, of course, once the girls got to eighteen. Sure, it would have been incest, but you'd got them on the pill by then, and at least they wouldn't have been minors, and might even have agreed to let me do them. Then one day I had to go up to the Alaskan oilfields. I dropped in to see Chrissy and her family, but Jade wasn't there.

"When I went back to the hotel, though, there was a young woman in the bar, who reminded me a bit of you, and of the girls, though she looked a bit older than them. We got talking, and - you've guessed it - she was a working girl. When I fucked her, I had no idea it was Jade, but she knew exactly who I was. After I'd come in her, she threatened to tell you and her family about me screwing her unless I helped her with money. I've just kept fucking her as often as I could manage, which is why I've been away even more recently.

"Shit, she was a mess, Susan. She told me how she'd realised she was a nymphomaniac, and how her father had beaten her up for fucking his men, so she'd left home and became a prostitute so that she could satisfy her craving for sex, and pay the bills. All that was bad enough, but she said that her clients weren't enough for her, and someone had said that heroin reduced your sex drive, so she'd started using that. Of course, she got addicted.

"God, Charlie, is that true? Sorry, I can see how hard this is for you to tell me, so it must be. Chrissy wondered if she'd become a whore, but she knows nothing about the drugs."

"Well, Susan, I could hardly leave my niece to die an early death, could I? I couldn't see how I could tell you or Chrissy, as Jade would tell you all I'd picked her up in a bar. So, I've been trying to spend as much time with her as I could, hoping to reduce her need to go on the streets, and trying to wean her off the heroin. I thought with the move down she might get herself together, and I've already set in motion a plan to move the Company HQ to the local city. I hoped that once she'd moved, she'd let me off the hook, but if not, I guess I thought I could bluff it out as I'd be at home more.

"That was why I felt able to celebrate by fucking you the way we used to be, and which the camera recorded. But when I met her the next day in the city, she seemed even worse than ever. I tried taking her to that strip club to divert her, but it didn't really. God, Susan, I just can't stop myself wanting to fuck her, but she's as big a mess now as she was when we got together first, and I've also messed up our relationship. No matter how much I want to fuck Jade, I still love you, Susan. And now you've made things worse, because having seen you and the boys fuck our daughters, I want them even more than ever."

"Shit, Charlie, you're as bad as me. Do you want a divorce, or are you prepared to share me with our family? If you don't want a divorce, then we need to work out how to get Jade off the heroin, and I'm happy to share you with the family as well. So, what's the answer?"

"Could you really accept me fucking our daughters, our niece, and now you mention it, your sister? The truth is that if you, Christine, Jade, Lucy and Chloe were here, naked, with your legs open for me, I don't even know who I'd fuck first, or who I'd come in, but it might not be you, Susan."

"Well, Charlie, I'm the only one here now, here you are, and I've opened my legs for you. Do you want to fuck me? I have to tell you, though, that I will be imagining that both our sons, both Chrissy's sons, and all those men I stripped for at the club have fucked me first. My cunt and asshole are full of their spunk, and are leaking like mad. My mouth is full of cum, and some of them jerked off over me so that I am covered with spunk all over. Oh, from that bulge in your trousers, I see maybe you do after all. But let's not do it here. Let's go to the bedroom, so it's captured on the camera, and our sons and daughters will be able to watch later."

I grabbed Charlie's hand and dragged him up to the bedroom. Once I got there, I ripped my dress off, and flung myself back on the bed, my legs wide open. I might not actually be filled with spunk, but as we climbed the stairs I could feel cum running down the inside of one of my thighs, and as I pulled my cunt wide, I knew that Charlie would be able to see translucent white threads of my cum across the dark opening of my hole.

"Come on then, Charlie. Just remember that my cunt and asshole are leaking, and my body is covered with the spunk from my sons and the audience. Come and fuck me through all of those other men's cum."

"Fuck, Susan, I don't know what's happened to you. You're such a fucking slut now, but if I'm honest, I just wish I really had seen fifty men fuck you."

So did I, and it went into my memory as one of those other things I really wanted to do at some point, as the thought of it was driving me wild. Charlie jumped on the bed and immediately rammed his cock into me.

"God, Susan, your cunt is so deliciously slippery. Open your mouth and pass me all that spunk you have in it."

Shit, he really was getting in to the play acting, and it was turning me on like never before. I opened my mouth and let him push his tongue in. I stopped swallowing, so I could collect my saliva, and pass it between our mouths as if it really was spunk. When we broke the kiss, I grabbed one of my breasts and squeezed it so that my nipple was pushed forward.

"Now suck all of the spunk off my tits, darling." I whispered.

Charlie sucked my tit hard, nibbling my rigid nipple with his teeth, then nibbling around the edge of my areola, which is where the balance between pain and pleasure is just perfect. As he pumped his cock in and out of me and played with my clit, I could hear the sticky secretions from my vagina squelching as his fingers and cock moved it around.

"That's wonderful, Charlie, eat all that spunk off me. I must have had at least a dozen loads shot over my tits."

Charlie let my tit slip from his mouth, but then he started using his tongue to lick me wherever he could reach: my face; my shoulders; my chest and breasts. I knew that both of us were imagining that he was licking other men's sperm from me, and the thought of it was unbelievably arousing. I knew I wouldn't be able to last long, but nor, it seemed would Charlie.

"Fuck, Susan, can you hear all that cum up you? It's wonderful. I want to keeping fucking you with someone else's spunk in your cunt, and now I'm going to add another load to your ravaged vagina!"

That was it for me. I came like crazy, bucking around like mad under Charlie as he kept pumping and pumping in and out of me, trying to empty his balls completely into my cunt.

"I do love you, Charlie," I murmured. "But now you need to clean my cunt for me. Suck all your spunk out, and let me have it in my mouth, so I can taste both of us at the same time."

"God, Susan, are you serious?" Charlie asked, as his prick softened and slid out of my hole.

"Well, you sucked a load of other men's cum from my tits, so surely you can suck yours out of me? If you want me to stay married to you, you're going to have to get used to things like this darling."

I thought for a minute he wasn't going to. It took me a while to start enjoying the slimy, salty taste of sperm, though some women never do, and I could understand why a heterosexual male like Charlie had never got a taste for it, even his own. But then he bent over me, and I opened my legs wide for him. He lapped along my ears, and licked up the stream of spunk that had already run down over my asshole. I loved the feel of his tongue, and I already felt myself getting aroused again.​