Incest/Taboo Like Father, Like Son

True to what I'd already been told, Kathy remained in the nude even as she rustled up a few snacks along with some cold beers in order to watch the local afternoon college football game with. I could only sit there shaking my head in amazement as she relaxed on the chair next to us, one leg thrown over the side, her pussy so openly displayed, which she occasionally would sit there and finger while watching the game as though it was the most natural thing in the world to be doing.

"See what I mean?" Dad grinned. "And trust me...you haven't seen anything yet either! Just wait until half time!"

By now I believed him, and could only wonder what he'd meant by half time, actually looking forward to that more than the game, which I'd, had trouble keeping my eyes on anyway.

"Two minute warning!" Kathy announced quickly disappearing.

"Ah dad? There's no two minute warning in college ball," I reminded him.

"Yeah I know," he grinned. "She's giving us a two minute warning," he informed me. "She's starting to get seriously horny now, and this my son...is only the beginning!"

Sure enough, just as the first half ended, Kathy came down the stairs carrying several large throw pillows along with what appeared to be a rather complicated looking vibrator, which I was soon informed was something called a "rabbit" or something. I soon discovered why it was called that too.

Kathy made herself comfortable amidst a sea of cushioned pillows, lying on the floor in front of the TV facing us as we sat on the couch. Dad muted the TV, and then Kathy began. At first, she just lay there caressing herself, which was erotic enough. I'd never ever even seen a woman do that to herself before, though I'd certainly thought about it often enough. Just the way she caressed her own breasts, pulling on, rolling, and even pinching her nipples soon had me hard as a fucking rock!

"Enjoying the half time show?" Dad asked. Looking over, I was surprised to see his hard stiff cock had already been released from his pants which he now sat stroking and playing with while watching her.

"Fuck yes," I responded, using a word I'd have never thought saying in front of one of my own parents up until now at least.

Kathy finally turned the toy on placing it against the wet glistening opening of her cunt and began teasing herself with it, initially just the hum of it being turned on, then watching as it slowly began wiggling back and forth a little as she held it against her clit, moaning pleasurably as she did so. Eventually she pushed another button, now adding some sort of rotating motion to it as well as she now slowly began shoving it inside herself until she had taken as much of it as she could, just as slowly removing it then, showing us both the white creamy substance that now clung to it, her own sweet nectar which I found myself mesmerized while looking at. Increasing the speed slightly, she again slowly inserted the device, this time working it in and out of herself several times before removing it, once again showing us both the even thicker creamier lines of girl spunk now coating the toy. She placed it against her mouth, licking off her own essence, once again returning it back to her pussy, increasing the speed as well as the wiggle and rotation of the toy until it was on full, and proceeded to fuck herself forcefully, deeply, all the while maintaining eye contact with both of us.

I don't even remember releasing my cock, but I had. I felt my own precum juices running down my shaft as I gathered them up with my fingers, smearing them all over and about the head of my cock, just as dad was himself doing as we two sat there watching Kathy pleasure herself.

"Gonna be a big one honey!" she exclaimed looking towards my father, then towards me as she asked, "Ever see a woman squirt before?"

"Fuck...no!" I barely managed to say, once again something I had only heard about, but never seen, and half wondered even then if it wasn't one of those urban legends.

"Well, keep watching sweetie, I'll tell you when," she told me, the look in her eyes already saying that she was on the verge of doing just that.

One hand on her tits again, pulling on her nipple even harder than I'd ever thought of doing, she twisted it, yanked it, all the while shoving the rapidly vibrating toy in and out of herself until she suddenly yanked it out. For a moment, I honestly believe she had stopped time. I know I quit breathing, she just seemed to be suspended there in mid air or something, her ass coming up off the ground, pointed upwards, even her fingers no longer moving though they still clenched her hard nipple pulling upwards on it. And then all at once, she screamed, and as she screamed I saw the most incredible sight I had ever seen or witnessed before. A long thin streamer of milky-white fluid suddenly erupted from somewhere deep down inside her pussy, sky rocketing into the air, though it didn't really spurt, it just kept streaming. Out of the corner of my eye, I sort of saw Dad stand walking towards her. Kathy then re-directed her now pulsating stream against him, actually hitting his prick which he stood there jerking, suddenly discharging once again, watching his spunk crossing the path of hers, landing against her pussy which had only then begun to suddenly diminish, though I still saw a small little trickle of her climax still pouring out of her cunt.

"Give it to me Randy," she moaned contentedly. I stood before her, looking down at the white glistening mess, and soon added my own.

The half time show had lasted perhaps fifteen or twenty minutes, that was all, but it had seemed like an eternity. The second half of the game started, dad removed "mute" from the TV, and Kathy disappeared back upstairs with an armload of pillows as though nothing had just happened. I sat back drained, excited, amused, more emotions running around inside my head that I could shake a stick at.

Once again things seemed to settle down into some sense of normalcy, if you can call Kathy running around the house still in the nude normal, though I was beginning to see and think of it in that way. We eventually had a light pleasant dinner out on the deck, though Kathy had put on one of her long tee shirts primarily to keep any nearby neighbors from getting upset with her being out there nude as we ate dinner. After the sun set however, Kathy walked over to the railing, removed her shirt once again and turned towards the two of us as we sat in our lounge chairs watching her.

"So, who's going to fuck me first?" she asked.

I heard dad laugh when she said that, though I couldn't tear my eyes away from her. She was already leaning over the railing, standing there with her legs slightly spread, the barest hint of light coming from inside the house that had back-lit her slightly, which is when I noticed the small trickle of glistening moisture actually running down her legs.

"Fuck!" I mused once again more to myself upon seeing it, though it again caused dad to chuckle as he was obviously seeing the same thing I was.

"Told you," he said. "Foreplay all day, and now she's damn wet, and damn fucking horny!"

"Well? You two going to just sit there and talk about my dripping cunt? Or come over here and do something about it before I do?"

I did look over at my father then, saw him merely nod his head in Kathy's direction adding as he did, "Be my guest," he told me grinning.

I was out of my own clothes in two shakes of a second, moving up behind her as she stood there, now leaning over even more so than she had been, her full breasts now hanging down and over the railing. Placing my cock at her opening, nervous and breathless as I did so, Kathy reached behind actually grabbing my ass with both hands and simply said, "Fuck me!"

As quickly as I had stood to move towards her, I had just as quickly slammed my prick inside her moments afterwards. She was tight, but she was slick. It was like fucking butter the way her cunt seemed to feel as I slid deeply inside her, so much juice inside that heavenly passage that I immediately heard the most wickedly delicious 'frothy-like' noises coming from her pussy as I began thrusting in and out of her, her own moans now adding to the moans of her cunt as I began shoving in and out of her, slowly at first until I felt my knees already beginning to buckle.

"Harder! Faster!" Kathy demanded suddenly. "Fuck me hard Randy...hard!"

I did, and I was, but doing so brought on my own climatic release far sooner than I would have preferred. I am sure it was because of the newness of all this in part, but I had been in a constant state of arousal all day long with her walking about in the nude, and that after having climaxed more times in one day than I could ever remember doing before.

Not knowing at the time that she was taking birth control, I had no other option but to pull out as I climaxed, though she didn't seem to mind it when I did, actually enjoying it, spinning around the moment I had, grasping my cock in her hand and rubbing it directly against her cunt, particularly against her clit as I began squirting against it. Almost immediately I felt this light tickling spray, realizing only then that she too was cumming, her pussy squirting its own wet delicious nectar back against me as she slapped my prick faster and faster against the surface of her clit.

I stumbled back towards my chair, collapsing down inside it just as dad stood now moving over to take my place. Kathy placed one leg on one of the sitting benches as dad slid his prick deep inside her, then lifted her up completely, which amazed and surprised me. Holding onto the railing for balance and support, dad then stepped back until she was almost completely prone in the air before he began fucking himself in and out of her in this way, Kathy's legs sticking straight out and around my father's ass as he continued to hold her like that, slamming in and out of her furiously much to her delight which she half screamed into the night, causing me for the first time to actually worry about the neighbors overhearing them.

"Fuck me baby! Fuck me! That's it Reid, slam that hard fucking cock into my wet slippery little cunt!"

I had never heard so much erotic naughty language spoken before either, just listening, hearing the passion in her words, her tone of voice aroused me, again. Though I had collapsed in complete and utter exhaustion, sweat dripping from my brow not only from the exertion, but from the humidity of being outside, I was nevertheless rapidly growing hard once again as I watched dad and Kathy fucking, her pleasures filling my ears, my father's grunts and groans of ecstasy matching hers as he slammed his prick in and out of her with a rapidity that amazed me, especially in the difficult position they'd taken.

"Fill my cunt baby, fill my cunt with your cum!" she urged him, I want to use it to get myself off with again!" she added.

Seconds after that he was, his face screwed up in a pleasured grimace as he obviously jettisoned his spunk deep inside her pussy, his own legs finally giving out then as he gingerly set her back down onto her own feet, backing away, and as I had done, collapsing back into his own chair.

Taking the bench seat behind her, Kathy sat upon it, legs spread obscenely, and then digging her fingers inside herself, soon began to excavate the white sticky spunk that dad had just filled her pussy with.

I watched in abject fascination as she began smearing it over and around her lips, in particular her enormous swollen clit that now stood out clearly as she surrounded it with two fingers in a "V" shape causing it to protrude even more fully, her free hand now allowing a single finger tip to glide back and forth across the surface of its miniature length just as though she were stroking or petting a cock with her fingers, faster and faster she sat frigging herself in this way, using the cream that she occasionally felt dripping out of her cunt to further coat and pleasure her hard firm clit with.

"Oh fuck, gonna cum, gonna cum!" she announced a short time later, once again looking up towards us, her eyes focused, yet with a glazed look that was sexy as hell as her face soon screwed up in pure pleasured release, a thin streamer of juice suddenly exploding from the depths of her pussy to arch out into the night, then collapsing in a free-fall against the deck, splashing with the tiniest sound of beginning raindrops as she came.

After what seemed like an eternity, Kathy collected herself and came over to take one of the lounge chairs sitting between us.

"That was fucking fun!" she said still sounding out of breath. "Did you two enjoy it?" she asked.

I was still speechless, and amazingly now had an erection again. Dad noticed that I did, and laughed shaking his head. "Oh to be that young again," he announced, then adding, "but save it for tomorrow Randy, its blow-job Sunday!"

"What?"

"Never mind, you'll see what I mean tomorrow."

We soon after retired back inside the house where I promptly fell into a sound deep sleep. I was indeed exhausted from such an incredibly hot erotic day, images still filling my head as I drifted off to sleep, the sound and smell of fresh brewed coffee coming all too soon afterwards alerting me to the fact that a new day had indeed begun.

"Blow job Sunday!" I said sitting straight up in bed suddenly wide awake, and then followed my morning hard-on downstairs to pee, not even bothering to put on my bathrobe when I did.

"Well, look who's finally...up!" Kathy said upon seeing my erection, stifling a giggle. For a moment, I thought about going back upstairs to retrieve my robe, but suddenly that seemed silly under the circumstances, and though Kathy was at least wearing her long tee shirt once again, I knew she wore nothing else beneath it.

"Coffee?" she asked still smiling at me as I passed her, receiving a quick slap on the ass as I headed off into the bathroom.

"Yes, please. Dad?"

"Out for his run," she reminded me. "Though not a long one today," she added just as I reached the bathroom door. "The game doesn't start for an hour yet," I heard her say as I stepped inside closing it.

"Game?" I asked myself, and then smiled remembering it was Sunday and my dad's favorite team and mine were playing against one another.

Kathy had made pancakes with lots of homemade strawberry jam for topping. I'd just finished eating four plate-sized cakes when dad returned home from his run.

"Shower before you eat," Kathy told him as he walked by the table spearing a dollop of jam on his finger from the jar, which he quickly offered to Kathy to suck from his finger, which she quickly did. "Looking forward to the game are we?" she giggled suggestively. Without answering her however, dad turned towards me.

"Ready to make a little wager on the outcome?" he asked.

I didn't have a whole lot of money on me, in fact very little. "Can't really afford to do that," I told him simply.

"Not talking money," he said understanding now grinning. "I'll let Kathy explain the rules to you while I shower."

"Rules?" I wondered, though curiously interested as she poured us both a fresh cup of coffee while dad showered.

"It's simple really, and a whole lot of fun, certainly makes the game even more interesting," she began telling me. "Every time your team scores any points, you'll get that many sucks from me. And those of course are added to the next points should they score again."

"Nice!" I said smiling, already imagining it.

"Now, the trick is, you can't cum until the game is actually over with, then you get the total combined score of both teams in sucks added together when you can cum, but only then. If you still fail to do so, I win, and obviously, if you cum before the games over, I also win."

Even with her explaining the rules to me, I still didn't see any real losers here no matter how you looked at it, unless my team failed to score at all that is.

"Now, at half time, I get the combined total of points scored in clit sucks from you two, and if I cum during that time, then I lose."

This was getting better and better with each passing moment. I'd been anxious to watch the game enough as it was, but now...I had a hell of a lot more to look forward to as well.

"So, what happens if I lose?" I finally asked.

"Dishes for the week," Kathy said simply, and then I realized that dad had in fact been washing them after we'd eaten ever since I'd arrived here.

"Ah, ok!" I said grinning. Win or lose, I was certainly more than willing to play.

Kathy made the game even more interesting when she appeared wearing nothing more than a football jersey of her favorite team. With the air holes in it, it made the peek-a-boo appearance of her breasts quite enticing as they giggled and moved beneath it. Neither dad nor I wore anything, taking our respective seats to watch the game in with Kathy taking a neutral position on the small love seat between us. It was oddly arousing to be sitting there in the nude watching the game as it began, with the additional excitement of knowing every time your team scored, you were going to have your dick sucked. That was until the Colts (dad's team) scored the first two touch downs midway through the second quarter. Up until then, it had been a defensive game and I was beginning to wonder if anyone would get to do or feel anything the way it was going, which had been a surprise as both teams (mine being the Chargers) were both explosively high scoring teams which had promised a lot of action (in both forms) as we watched.

I had watched as Kathy had knelt between my father's legs giving him his first seven slowly delicious "sucks" after the Colts scored the first time, realizing as she did how deliciously wicked that looked and must have felt as she took her sweet time in doing it. When they soon after scored again after getting an interception, I then had to watch as she treated dad to a total of fourteen of them, all of which he obviously enjoyed, and no where's near reaching an orgasm even with that many. I was beginning to think I wouldn't enjoy much of anything at all, (except for sucking Kathy's clit at least fourteen times during the half) when the Chargers finally scored midway through the second quarter, and then adding a field goal just before the half, making the score 14 - 10 in favor of the Colts. Enjoying my ten total sucks, which worriedly me a little as they had in fact been too pleasurably delicious, I'd still managed to maintain my control, and now looked forward to finally licking Kathy's cunt as she once again positioned herself on the floor amongst several comfortable looking pillows which she'd tossed there.

Since dad's team was ahead, he went first, treating Kathy to twenty-four total clit flicks and or clit sucks before it was my turn to give her the same. Her pussy so incredibly sweet, and now incredibly slick with her juices as I really for the first time ever, stuck my tongue into a woman's pussy and actually sucked a woman's clit. Had it not been for the fact she was mentally counting in her head, I would have over-licked her, but she quickly stopped me, admitting when she did that I had almost brought her to the brink of orgasm, even though it had only taken me twenty four licks to get her there, though I'm sure the first twenty four dad had also given her had had a lot to do with that.

When the second half finally got underway, all hell broke loose. Both teams seemed to suddenly start scoring changing the lead back and forth, midway through the fourth quarter I was having doubts about being able to last that long, though thankfully, so was dad. It was beginning to look like if either one of our teams scored again, neither one of us would make it to the end, when they were tied with less than two minutes remaining in the game, and facing sudden death, I knew then and there I'd never make it even if they did win. Sure enough, the Chargers kicked a last minute field goal winning the game 34 - 31. I just managed to get through the last few glorious sucks, though teetering on the edge when the last final seconds of the game finally ended without cumming, though I didn't need even half that many after the game ended when I did.

Sitting there, feeling as well as watching my spunk shooting into Kathy's mouth was a pleasure unlike any other. Her mouth was like a soft humming vacuum as she drained me of every last vestige of cream that I had. And unlike before, since I had now officially won, dad went first, giving Kathy her 65 clit flicks, or clit sucks as we counted them down before it was my turn, but once again, she never made it through even half of those either before climaxing herself. Though I had certainly seen and watched her squirt, licking her when she did still caught me by surprise, the taste of her exquisite, the surprise of her when she came even more so. I loved every fucking minute of it as I lay there between her legs, feeling the spray of her pussy soaking my face for long moments afterwards.

We decided afterwards that though Dad once again had to do dishes for a week, that Kathy would have to at least dry them since she hadn't really won either. And though we didn't do anything but actually rest up the rest of the day after that, I was actually grateful for it, I had a big week ahead of me in researching the various schools I was thinking about attending, and had an even bigger weekend ahead of me when we drove up to the very same school that Darla was attending to have a look at that before bringing her back with us for a weekend stay.

I was a nervous wreck by the time Friday finally came, and not because of my visiting the school, but because I would finally be meeting Darla, Kathy's daughter. And there were several things about that, which bothered me as well. For starters, dad and Kathy said very little about her to me at all, merely telling me that it was more important for me to meet her and see for myself rather than either one of them filling my head with who she was as a person. I also wondered and was curious as to how her visit with us might indeed curtail some of the activities we'd enjoyed and been sharing together, another subject that the two of them absolutely refused to even discuss.

As we'd planned, I spent the better part of the morning getting familiarized with the campus, checking out the biology department to see what it offered, which helped in keeping my mind off the obvious. Dad and Kathy wandered around as well for a while, and then the three of us drove over to pick Darla up from her apartment for the two-hour drive back to Dad's place. We pulled up in front, dad honked, and then we simply sat waiting.

"You win," dad said suddenly laughing.

"Win what?" I asked.

"I bet your father that Darla would be even more scantily dressed than the last time she came to visit us, mainly because you'd be here," she offered. "And obviously, she is!"

Only then did I glance out the window in the direction where Darla's apartment was, seeing her as she came around from the back hauling a luggage carrier on wheels behind her. Dad stepped out of the car to help put her stuff in the trunk as we all then did. But I noticed as she approached that she was wearing a skimpy pair of white shorts with more than enough ass cheek showing below the cuff, but even more so was the cut off university shirt she was wearing that clearly revealed, hinting at the braless perky breasts that were barely even concealed as she walked up towards us.

"Hi mom, hi Reid!" she said smiling, giving them each a quick hug and a kiss, though when doing so with my father, she'd had to stand on tiptoes slightly in order to do so, and upon doing so, damn near uncovered her breasts in the process. "And you...must be Randy," she grinned. "Like the name, I'm often called that myself," she grinned even more broadly holding out her hand towards me as she said that. I took it, expecting her to shake it, but instead she drew me in towards her, quickly hugging me just as fully as she had Kathy and my dad. "Gotcha!" she laughed sexily, finally releasing me and jumped into the back of the car. I looked up, saw dad shaking his head.

"Like mother like daughter," he said looking towards Kathy, who then looked at me.

"Like father...like son you mean."

We'd only been on the road for a few minutes when dad stated that we'd probably not be stopping for lunch after all, the reason for that being quite obvious. Darla would draw quite a bit of unwanted attention being dressed the way that she was.

"Yeah, and I'd say even pulling into a drive-in's out of the question now too," Kathy added, "especially after last time!"

"Hey, that wasn't really my fault you know!" Darla giggled wickedly.

"Ah, someone want to fill me in here?" I asked curiously, though I was once again having trouble keeping my eyes off of Darla's nearly bare breasts as she sat next to me on the back seat, though facing towards me somewhat hugging the window. Though her posture wasn't telling me that she was trying to keep her distance, if anything, she was very much aware that I was forced to look at her and was enjoying the attention she was getting out of it whenever I did.

"Well, we had just pulled into a drive thru for a quick bite to eat, pulling up to the window, the young clerk at the window started to hand us the tray with our drinks on it when good old Darla here chose that moment to flash the poor boy. Seeing her tits from the window as he started to hand over the tray, he accidentally caught the corner of it on the half open window and knocked everything over instead.

"Like I said, wasn't my fault."

"Ah huh," Kathy said simply. "Needless to say, especially the way she's dressed now, we're not going to tempt fate once again."

Darla was every bit as beautiful as her mother was, but in an entirely different way. Where Kathy had that aged maturity about her that was more of a smoldering sultriness, Darla was indeed the prom queen, with a titch of hot porn actress thrown in for effect. Her hair was indeed long and blond which she was currently wearing in a ponytail, giving her an even wickeder look if that were possible, suddenly bringing to mind the "naughty cheerleader" look as well, sans panties as she jumped up in the air leading a cheer, though it continued to be the occasional movement as she shifted about on the seat that kept threatening to reveal either one or both of her full perky breasts as they played peek-a-boob with me over each and every bump or swerve in the road.

It wasn't long before I was sitting there with a massive erection either, though still not quite sure how to take Darla yet, as she'd not really shown any real interest in me beyond the initial hug I'd been given just before getting into the car.

"So, what's on the agenda for this evening?" she asked.

"Not much really...light simple dinner, then we thought we might go down to the beach just before sunset for an evening swim."

"Cool!" she grinned happily. "But can we watch Jaws first before we go?"

Dad rolled his eyes, which I saw through the rear-view mirror, Kathy snickered and shook her head slightly back and forth. "Sorry Randy, as you're already beginning to learn, which is also why we didn't tell you anything before hand, Darla has a rather sick sense of humor to her, something that you'll have to try and get used to."

"What? Just because I enjoy watching that particular movie?" she asked innocently. "It has nothing to do with the shark really," she said smiling towards me. "I just love the scene when she's out swimming in the water naked, just like the way I'll be doing to night when we all go out for a swim."

Sure enough she did, though we all did in fact. Though it was also very dark out since there wasn't any moon, so I never really did get a good look at her, though even that I was grateful for when I realized what the cold ocean water had done for my nonexistent manhood.

We soon walked over to a local coffee shop after getting dressed for some much needed warmth after our invigorating swim, where I really took notice of how beautiful Darla really was, even with her hair still damp and wearing very little makeup now afterwards.

I felt awkward briefly on the walk back as Darla took my dad's hand in hers, walking beside him, though Kathy immediately fell back beside me, taking mine within hers as we followed behind.

It was already quite late by the time we got back, though we soon headed out on the deck for a late evening drink before going to bed, which is when I realized there were only two bedrooms, the only other option being the short couch which I wasn't looking forward to having to sleep on, deciding perhaps to simply sleep out on the deck then instead.

When dad and Kathy went inside prior to going to bed, I headed towards the storage closet and began pulling out one of the sleeping bags that was stored there.

"What are you doing?" Darla asked curiously.

"Giving you the bed," I answered simply.

"Why? Don't you enjoy sleeping in it?" she asked.

"Well sure...but I ah,"

"With me?" she said speaking over my confusion.

"Excuse me?" I asked still somewhat bewildered, not sure that I'd actually heard her correctly.

"I said sleep with me, not fuck me," she clarified. "The beds plenty big enough for two." Which I had to agree that it was.

"Ok," I stammered, tossing the sleeping bag back inside the closet. "Which side do you prefer?" I asked.

"Which way do you prefer facing when you sleep?" she questioned back. I actually had to think about that for a moment.

"Probably facing this way," I said pointing in that direction.

"Good, then I'll sleep on this side then with you behind me," she said, and proceeded to pull the rest of her clothes off while I stood there.

"I need to pee," I said turning in order to give her a moment's privacy, not that she needed or even wanted it. As open as she obviously was about herself, I still wasn't getting any clear signals from her, except for a few negatively confusing ones, so I'd offered to go pee while she undressed, though suddenly I saw her racing ahead of me, wearing nothing more than a pair of white cotton panties.

"Me first!" she giggled flying past me, and then all but flew down the stairs as I stood there gawking after her.

By the time I had finally managed to pee and returned upstairs, Darla was in bed on the side we'd agreed to, the single sheet pulled fully up and over her. I walked around to my side of the bed and crawled in, turning off the single lamp as I did so.

"Thought you said you liked lying on that side," she announced a moment later as I settled myself in, my back facing towards her. "You want to trade sides?" she asked.

"Ah no...I just thought,"

"Quit thinking so much," she said jumping in once again. "Now, come over here and snuggle me, put your hand on my tit, I like sleeping like that," she announced happily. "Makes me feel all warm and toasty inside."

"I can only imagine," I thought to myself, though delighted when she actually took my hand placing it on her soft warm breast, and then held it there by folding her arm over it, effectively taking my hand prisoner as she did.

But there was another immediate problem that suddenly arose because of it, and I squirmed slightly as though just settling my position in order to sleep. The fact that she was nude, even though I wasn't choosing to at least wear a pair of my briefs, my cock was still hardening rather quickly, and with Darla's ass merely inches away from it, unless I did move, and did so quickly, she'd be aware of it any time now.

"Comfy?" she asked after I finally had settled.

"Yes, very, thanks," I said actually being so now, and admittedly enjoying the soft firm breast filling my hand as we lay there.

"Good!" she said, and then wiggled back against me until her ass was indeed pressing against the front of my hard rigid erection. "Take off the fucking underwear," she said suddenly, which I quickly did, as she then contentedly pressed herself back against me. Neither one of us said a thing further and for several long moments I lay there with my eyes closed trying to find a way to actually go to sleep, let alone try and control my breathing which at the moment was very hard to do.

"Hear that?" she whispered suddenly in the darkness.

"Hear what?" I answered back, not really hearing anything, but not really trying to either.

"Shh," she then whispered again, "Listen!"

I did, and then I heard what she must have heard only moments ago. It became painfully obvious that dad and Kathy had started to mess around in the room next to us.

"Isn't that hot?" she said there in the darkness. "I so love hearing the sounds people make whenever they're doing it, especially when I've heard mom and your dad going at it when I've stayed here before!"

I didn't know how to respond to that really, so I didn't, though I was now listening to the same erotic sounds that she was listening to.

"Do you think he's inside her yet? Or just fingering her?" she asked, like I had any idea or even a clue from the way they were moaning and groaning.

"I don't have any fucking idea," I finally answered truthfully, and honestly still a bit bewildered, laying there with my hard stiff cock pressed against her ass, one of her tits in my hand, and no real indication that she wanted anything more from me than that, though I was after all pretty naïve when it came to women to begin with. Especially women like Darla at least.

"Oh yeah, I think he's just fingering her cunt a little, doesn't really sound like they're going at it yet," she told me. "Sure has hell made me wet though," she added then. "Here, give me your finger, she said removing my breast held hand as she suddenly reached, moving it down between her legs. "See?"

Did I ever! Maybe I was Naïve in many ways, but I wasn't dumb either. The moment she did that, I began tickling that incredibly wet pussy of hers with my finger, drawing it gingerly upwards between the folds of her slick cunt, easily and quickly locating her hard throbbing little clit, which I then tickled and petted with the tip of my finger.

"About fucking time!" she told me. "I was starting to wonder if you were actually gay or something," she announced, only then beginning to wiggle her ass against me. "Though I guess with you having a nice boner, you wouldn't have been now would you?"

"Not fucking hardly," I said breathing in the scent of her skin as I nuzzled her neck, my fingers happily dancing there between her legs.

"Oh yeah baby yeah...put it inside me!"

"NOW they're doing it!" Darla giggled openly, making me laugh as well.

"About fucking time," Kathy called out from their side of the almost shared bedroom. "I was wondering how long before the two of you started doing it too!" she laughed back at us.

"He was shy," Darla called out. "But his prick sure as hell wasn't!" she giggled, then calling out once again, "So...has Reid got his nice hard dick inside you mother?"

"Of course he does!" she responded, "But you already knew that, how about you?"

"Not yet, but I'll let you know the moment he's tired of fingering my clit," she answered back, "Or whenever I am," she added a bit more softly.

This was insane, laying there listening to the two of them as they spoke back and forth to one another. But as insane as it all was, I was loving every minute of it, especially when I lifted her leg slightly, guided my hot hard cock towards her opening, and shoved.

"OH MY GOD!""

"Yep...that's what I said the first time he fucked me too!" Came Kathy's reply.

After that, things sort of settled into some sense of normalcy, if you consider normal lying there fucking like animals, listening to one another while you do, knowing full well what was going on in the next room and actually getting off on the sounds being made, being heard, and actually striving to make a few of your own in the process. The one thing that kept bouncing around inside my head however, was the fact that Kathy had quite openly admitted to the fact that she and I had actually fucked, something that Darla neither acknowledged that she'd heard, nor had in any way responded to as yet. Until that very moment.

Somewhere during the process, Darla had rolled me over onto my back and was now straddling me on top, happily grinding herself against me in a slow motion sort of tease-tantalizing fuck that was threatening to do me in any moment now, especially as her breasts, both of them this time, filled my hands, adding to the delightful sensation.

"So Randy, how was it anyway?"

"How was what?" I asked not really thinking clearly, Darla's juicy wet pussy having taken control of my thought process.

"Mom's cunt! Nice and warm inside like mine?" She asked grinding against me even more wildly now.

"Yeah, I guess so," I said not sure what the hell to say, or where she was going with this either.

She laughed at that. "Yeah, I'd imagine that it probably is, your cock feels a lot like your fathers, I'm willing to bet there's not a whole lot of difference between the two, which I imagine I'll get to see again sometime tomorrow."

Well, there it was. If I'd been curious, or had wondered about it before now, I no longer did.

"Yeah, that's what your mom said too," I told her then.

"What'd I say?" Kathy asked having missed that last part.

"That Reid and Randy's pricks are pretty close to the same," Darla shot back.

"Oh yeah, they are! They are! Wonderful aren't they?" she called out once again.

"Hell yes, now...shut up and fuck me, really fuck me Randy!" Darla told me, and proceeded to drive me into the bed.

Now I've heard of women being on the same menstrual cycle together, but I've never heard of them being on the same cum-cycle, even if there were such a thing. And it wasn't a matter of one starting to climax first, thus triggering the other, this was an exact split second timing sort of a thing when they both came, simultaneously, and just as noisily when they both did. The only difference being, whereas Kathy literally squirted, when Darla climaxed, it was more of a warm flood that suddenly bathed my cock in its silken essence, which had the immediate effect of triggering my own climatic release.

"Oh yeah baby," she cooed then still bathing my cock in her juice. "Fill my fucking pussy lover, fill it with all that hot juicy cream!"

The ONLY reason that Kathy was wearing an apron and nothing else, was because she was frying bacon at the time. Darla stood next to her at the stove, scrambling eggs as I stood there in the doorway looking at the two of them, neither of which had noticed I was even standing there as yet.

Darla was a good two or three inches taller than her mother, somewhat longer legs for sure, Kathy certainly had more of a well rounded ass than her daughter did, not quite the "bubble butt" that Darla's was, though each had its own unique beauty as they stood there side by side un-intentionally mooning me.

It was at that moment I felt dad's presence as he joined me in the door way, appreciating what it was that I was standing there looking at myself.

"You know, of all the houses in this neighborhood, none of them has as nice a view as this one does," he said alerting the girls to the fact that the two of us were standing there behind them.

"Thank you," they both said simultaneously, once again reminding me of the instantaneous climax they'd experienced together the night before.

"Breakfast is almost ready," Kathy announced, only then reaching behind, undoing her apron, which she then placed on one of the nearby hooks behind the door.

As she did so, I really got my first good look at the two of them as they stood now in front of me, the biggest and most obvious difference being their tits, though each of them was once again uniquely beautiful and different in their own ways.

Kathy had much larger breasts of course, with a certain maturity that came naturally with age. They were certainly full and heavy against her chest, unlike her daughters whose breasts still had that pert, "perkiness" about them, a bit more pointed even, though still being well rounded.​