Incest/Taboo Lucky Me

I'd enjoyed one of the deepest most relaxing sleeps I think I had ever had. Still half asleep in fact, semi-dreaming as images filled my head, along with some very pleasant sounds. I was still struggling with images that now began to fade like vaporous ghosts, while other things became gradually sharper in my mind. Sounds...movement, giggling. I woke up.

As my eyes popped open, I felt movement on the bed next to me. I didn't have to do much of anything but lay there taking in what I now saw.

"Morning sleepyhead," Kathy said grinning at me, as mom then did. She was laying on top of my Aunt, the two of them pressed together, grinding against one another quite obscenely. "We thought this might eventually wake you...get a rise out of you," she said as she looked down at my crotch having pulled the sheet away. I'd slept naked as I usually did, aside from the somewhat itchy cast on my leg and arms. I now looked down at myself and saw my typical morning woody. At the moment however, it was rapidly becoming a bit stiffer than a normal pee-hard. I was enjoying this unexpected wake-up call, watching my Aunt and mom basically clit-fucking one another.

"That's...nasty looking!" I grinned at them excitedly.

"Very nasty," mom responded back, humping herself against my aunt's cunt, the squishy sounds of their very aroused cunts slipping and sliding against one another, which was very apparent.

"Would you like to join us?" My Aunt asked.

"Eventually...sure. But right now, all I really want to do is lay here and watch the two of you, this is pretty fucking hot!" I told them both, reaching down to gently fondle my prick now as I continued doing so. Having a free hand however, even with my wrist-cast on, I managed to reach over, tweaking each of their respective nipples as those too occasionally rubbed against one another.

"Just like his father isn't he?" Mom stated. "Once a tit man...always a tit man," she added. "I swear, sometimes Jeff can just sit there jerking himself off and enjoy it just so long as he's fingering my nipples while he does. Though one of his favorite past-times is to tit-fuck me too, which I rather enjoy seeing myself admittedly. But I'll say this Kath...as nice as yours are, don't be too surprised when he soon asks if you'll let him fuck yours too. Especially now."

Aunt Kathy laughed, though she arched her back a little, giving mom a different angle to hump against perhaps as she pressed herself even more fully, now gyrating in slow sensual circles against her.

"Well, now that the proverbial cats out of the bag so to speak, I suppose we should be prepared for just about anything. I know how Jeff can be...no doubt, he'll come up with a few wickedly naughty things we've never even thought of," she giggled...though moaning at almost the same time.

"What about you honey?" Mom said including me in their conversation once again. "How would you like to start out your day?"

That was a no-brainer. "What you're doing now is perfect for the moment. Though I am soon going to need to pee here, stiff cock or no. I won't be able to have an orgasm any time soon until I do. But I'm currently not in any real hurry either. Watching the two of you doing this for a bit yet...is perfectly fine with me."

I watched for several more minutes as they both managed to get one another off, humping away excitedly, rubbing clits, cunts and tits together until they both exploded, laying there breathlessly for several minutes more until the need to finally pee...took over from the urge to keep stroking myself on the way to an orgasm.

"Ok you two...I really do need to pee now, so you're going to have to move so I can get down into my chair."

"Tell you what...rather than do that, your mom and I will help you walk into the bathroom, you really do need to start putting a little weight down on that foot according to what the doctor said. We'll help you get there, and then you can pee standing up."

The thought of my naked Aunt and mother escorting me on either side down the hall into the bathroom seemed like a great idea. Just having the two of them do that, feeling their firm full breasts brushing and pressing against me as I placed my arms around their necks was a wonderful way to go about doing that. We walked slowly and I savored each and every sensation as we did so, finally reaching the bathroom door as even then they helped me inside.

"Ok, thanks," I said pulling my arms away from them both almost reluctantly. "I'll let you know when I'm finished here," I added expecting them each to leave.

"Oh, we're not going anywhere," my Aunt then stated. "Don't want you toppling over or anything, why take the risk?"

Suddenly I was pee-shy. Weird. Weird how I could lay there on the bed only a few minutes ago, stroking my own hard dick, and yet...stand here with a semi-flaccid cock, trying to take a morning pee, and having a difficult time with someone standing there watching me try to do that.

"I'm not sure I can go...not with the two of you hovering over me like a pair of vultures," I tried joking around, hoping they would see my dilemma and take pity on me and leave. That didn't happen, though what did...surprised me even more.

"Here, maybe this will help," mom said suddenly reaching over, grasping my cock...holding it and pointing it towards the bowl.

"Help me what? Help me get hard again so I can't pee?" I said slightly frustrated as she stood there waggling my cock, which immediately began firming up once again.

Aunt Kathy laughed. "Maybe we should run some water, perhaps that will help," she stated.

"I know!" Mom said. "I have an idea!"

Once again I was a little confused as she suddenly reached over pulling the toilet seat back down, and then sat down herself. The next thing I knew, she was spreading her legs apart. She giggled slightly.

"I'm not pee-shy...just gonna take a second here," she informed us. And then seconds after that, she began to tinkle into the bowl. "There...how's that? That help?"

It did...as I now felt like I could pee. New problem however...mom was in the way.

"It does yes...but hurry up, or I'll end up peeing all over you, like I said earlier, I really do need to go now!"

"Then go!" Mom said spreading her legs even more. "Help him out Kathy! Take his prick and aim it for him...down between my legs!"

"Holy shit...you want me to..."

Kathy held it...indeed aiming it. "Go on sweetie...go ahead and pee now. Let's see your stream join your moms," she urged me.

I couldn't believe this. I mean this wasn't exactly something I would have ever considered doing before, not exactly my cup of tea so to speak. Even some of the porn I'd seen or stumbled across when it came to "golden showers" and the like, had never really turned me on very much. But now suddenly...the thought of actually standing here taking a piss while my Aunt held my prick, and me...pissing between my own mother's legs while she did...was suddenly fucking hot!

"Thar...she blows!" Mom quipped as a very forceful stream shot out of the end of my dick, Kathy quickly adjusting her aim with me now peeing between mom's legs. It was weird...though strangely exciting to stand there doing that. Watching my stream intermingling with mom's as she sat peeing herself. "Well...looks like I'm going to need a different kind of shower now after all," she laughed. "Though I'm willing to bet you'd enjoy having one too wouldn't you?" She said asking me.

"Yeah...I would," I said grinning. "Especially after all that hot sweaty sex we had last night. Though I wouldn't mind feeling a nice soapy-slick hand or blowjob either."

"Like I said...like father, like son," Mom added to that.

The one really nice thing about mom and dad's shower was that they'd had it custom made for the two of them. It was large enough to fit four people comfortably, also having two really nice showerheads on either end of it. On one side was a small ledge one could also use to sit down on, which mom enjoyed doing whenever she shaved her legs. But it also made it a lot easier for me too, being able to sit down rather than trying to stand there and balance myself. Though it had taken a while to wrap, and thus waterproof my casts against getting wet, it had been worth the additional effort. Especially when all I had to do was sit there while my mother and Aunt both saw to washing me from head to toe. Needless to say...they saved the best part for last. By the time they got around to washing my prick, it was stiff as a board, and in much need of attention by now.

I was basically expecting a simple, yet pleasurable hand-job when I noticed my Aunt suddenly pouring a goodly amount of soap into her hands, and then began applying that to my dick. She surprised everyone...especially me however, when she suddenly turned around, lowering her cunt over my cock...soon after impaling herself.

"Nice way to wash us both inside and out don't you think?" She chuckled to herself as mom stood there looking on, though her own hands certainly weren't idle either. She had placed one leg up on the sitting bench, thus spreading herself as her hands likewise spread her pussy lips apart even more so. Her free hand thus encircling and teasing her hard little clit while she stood there watching the two of us fuck.

"Oh yes...and as soon as you've had a turn cleaning out your cunt with his cock...I think I'll give a shot at doing that myself," mom quipped.

"Roto Rooter at your service," I sighed pleasurably as my Aunt rode me in a slippery reverse cow-girl, sliding up and down my cock for the longest time, though it became obvious mom was growing impatient having to wait her turn.

"Alright Kath...think it's time to have Jim's prick wash my pussy for a while," she stated finally exchanging places with my Aunt, though Kathy sat down beside me in order to watch it as mom took up the same position and slowly lowered herself down onto me.

"Here...try fingering my cunt while you're doing that," she told me. "I'm so fucking close now...it won't take but a minute!"

She was certainly right about that, she was already well on her way to having a rather intense, nice little orgasm. Already starting to pant as it was, she now told me to start slap-patting her clit for a moment.

"That's it Jim, slap it...slap my clitty...harder. A bit harder! That's it! That's it! Now...fuck, grip it between your fingers...pull on it, hold it there. Harder Jim Harder! Pull on it...don't...fuck, don't be afraid, stretch it...pull, oh fuck...yeah, yeah...that's it! That's it! Right there! Make... me... come!" She screamed out at the top of her lungs.

Hearing that perhaps, released an avalanche of mom's pussy juice as well, as she too began climaxing with my dick buried inside her. But admittedly, even feeling it when she did that, I was still mesmerized by the little spurts of clear liquid that suddenly shot out of my Aunt's cunt...little tiny geysers that seemed to pulsate with each and every contraction of her cunt as she sat there climaxing, over...and over...and over again.

"Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" She was screaming out, just as mom now was...both of them saying the same thing almost simultaneously. And then I felt my own pleasured release begin to boil deep within my balls, the first jettison of my spunk already racing up the length of my shaft, which I knew in moments, would be filling my mom's sweet succulent pussy.

Which is also the same moment the bathroom door suddenly opened, and dad came walking in.

"Damn...wha'd I miss?"

Ok, so maybe mom and my Aunt knew everything was cool with dad. I mean obviously they had discussed something over the phone about all this...though I still wasn't sure where exactly I fit into things, or if dad was even ok with that. So far...it really hadn't been discussed in any great detail, which maybe by this time at least...it should have been. Point being...dad comes home a day earlier than expected. (In hindsight, I learned several days later he had done so because he was too damned excited to hang around another day when he really didn't need to!) But...at the moment, I didn't know that. All I knew was...I was sitting there with mom sitting on my dick, my first pleasured ejaculation already leaping from the end of my cock into my mother's pussy. My hand still working and fingering my Aunt's clit...and dad, now standing there in the bathroom looking through the shower enclosure at the three of us.

Plain and simply, it seemed all too surreal. Though once again, perhaps had I realized what mom then said, I wouldn't have been quite as nervous or as confused as I found myself being at that precise moment. I mean after all, I had my dick in my father's wife's cunt. My mother...which I was also at the moment, loading up with a rather goodly amount of my own fuck-batter. Which is when I finally heard mom speak, acknowledging dad's presence.

"Well, you're home early," she stated still sliding up and down my shaft, her hand now cupping my balls in fact, milking them, realizing I was at that very moment shooting off a rather impressive load inside her cunt. "Hang tight for a moment...your son's giving me his load," she then said, and went right back to fucking my cock as my Aunt reached over, frigging mom's clit, causing her to suddenly begin to orgasm herself for the second time now in as many minutes.

In the meantime, dad stood there watching the three of us, but then he suddenly began taking off his clothes. "Take your time," he then said. "I don't think any of us should be in any big hurry here. I've been looking forward to this all the way home!"

The only really frustrating thing for me had been...I hardly remembered my own orgasm, only that I sort of even had one. Even more frustrating when it became quickly obvious...dad already knew all about what had been going on, and was totally ok with it. Though once again, I should have realized he had been...and was, or I seriously doubt mom and my Aunt would have continued doing what they'd been doing with me in the first place.

Live and learn as they say. Though I was about to do just that.

Seeing mom and my Aunt naked together was one thing. Seeing dad naked was something else entirely. I wasn't sure how I felt about that for one thing, seeing him aroused, seeing him now suddenly desirous of participating and enjoying himself along with the three of us felt so weird...and not at all comfortable admittedly. Though I later realized, I was perhaps a little jealous of the fact he would now most likely, be joining us. Gone were the days so to speak. But...even knowing and understanding that, I wasn't sure I could personally handle watching dad enjoying himself the same way I'd been doing. Not at first anyway. I felt really awkward, once again a bit "shy" and unnerved sitting there, my prick making quick evidence of that as it immediately grew soft, plopping out of mom's cunt just seconds after I'd deposited my semen inside her. And she didn't help matters much either, soon after standing up, cupping her pussy with her hand, stepping out of the shower and then sitting down on the toilet. I heard the "plop" of my cum dripping into the toilet bowl as she suddenly leaned over taking dad's quickly growing cock into her mouth, sucking it.

"Ah...home sweet home," my father moaned happily.

By now, Aunt Kathy had turned off the showers, now helping to towel me dry, and then herself as mom continued to sit there sucking dad off.

Ok, so that was a little weird too. But then the really weird thing was...I was actually finding it interesting to watch that. It took me back a few years seeing her doing that in fact, the few times I had snuck in to see what was going on, having heard what sounded like moans and groans coming from their bedroom. Much of my early information had come from that, though never once had it been so blatantly performed right there in front of me the way mom was doing it now.

Fully hard and erect, mom removed her mouth from dad's cock, and then as nonchalant as she could possibly be, turned to my Aunt.

"Hand me that towel so I can dry off," she asked her. "And while I do that...I'm willing to bet Jeff would enjoy feeling what it's like while you're sucking him."

"Yes, indeed I would!" Dad said turning to face my Aunt Kathy, though not before smiling at me, actually winking as he did that. And though I caught that when he did...admittedly, my own attention was now forcefully drawn down to his dick as he stood there. Sure...I'd seen his penis before, standing side by side at a urinal or two...but I had never once seen it hard. Hell, I'd never actually seen much of it even when I'd spied on the two of them having sex. After all...it happened to be inside mom at the time when I'd actually looked in on them, so I obviously hadn't seen it hard then, even though it obviously had been. Now...here I was, actually looking at it...looking at dad's dick!

The first thing I immediately noticed, making this sudden mental comparison of myself to dad. Was the fact that I really didn't look anything like him in that department at all. We were completely different than one another in a lot of ways. For one...even has hard as he now was, which he was...I was at least an inch or so longer than he was, even a bit thicker around perhaps, though that one would have been a pretty close call. The biggest, and most obvious difference being, I had more of a slim, tapered cock-head than he did. Dads to be perfectly honest, looked like a fucking doorknob. No wonder mom said she'd never allow...or had ever allowed dad to fuck her ass.

Now I could see why. He'd never get it in her for one thing, though I'm sure she most certainly enjoyed it up inside her pussy, which I almost felt jealous about when sitting there looking at it. Up until my Aunt showed a little difficulty in trying to actually suck it, not accomplishing that nearly as well, or as enthusiastically as she'd done with me. She mostly just licked and lapped at it like a fucking ice-cream cone, as she knelt there on the floor in front of him. And though dad certainly seemed to enjoy getting his prick sucked by my Aunt for the very first time, I suddenly found myself glad that I didn't have a fat fucking mushroom sitting on the head of my dick the way he did.

But I guess sitting there watching this had a profound effect on me too, something I wasn't as fully aware of yet as I soon after found I was. Which is when I also found out, I wasn't nearly as weirded out as I had been. I actually had an erection again.

"Ah...what I wouldn't give to have my own youth back again," my old man stated looking over towards where I remained sitting, my youthful prick standing up proud and excited again. Mom finished toweling off and turned chuckling at me.

"Maybe so...what youth makes up for in the ability to bounce back quickly, you on the other hand have the stamina that comes with experience and age. Both of which have their good...and their bad points," mom said smiling at us both. "And speaking of which, I'd much rather take this someplace a bit more comfortable than remaining here," she then added. "How about...we take a breather, have a bite to eat, and then see where things go from there?"

Dad agreed, though none too happily I might add. It was obvious he was hoping for, and expecting an orgasm of his own. But mom made it pretty clear, that was going to have to wait for a bit.

"We need to get Jim dressed and fed," she told him. "Can't have him sitting there in the nude waiting for you to toss a load now can we?" She asked, not needing...nor expecting a reply to that. And even Aunt Kathy had stood up by then, helping me to stand up out of the shower where she'd already begun removing the waterproof wraps they'd earlier placed around my casts.

"When does he get those damn things off anyway?" dad asked.

"Maybe by next week...provided they've healed enough by then. We see the doctor again on Friday for more x-rays. We should know for sure by then just how well he's doing."

"Oh, that reminds me," Dad quickly added. "Don't forget, my sister and our niece will be coming to pay us a visit for a week, they're curious to see how Jim's doing for one thing, but...it's also been almost two years now since we've seen them last."

Mom sighed. "I know. And just when things start getting interesting and exciting around here, we end up with guests in the house. And you know damn good and well, your sister and I don't get along very well, though admittedly...I am looking forward to seeing my niece again. I really have missed seeing her these past couple of years. Only wish Diane had allowed Bethany to come out and visit us last year by herself the way she wanted to. But then of course your sister...if she couldn't get away too, she wasn't about to let Bethany come all by herself either."

Dad reluctantly had started dressing again, just as we all did. "You know damn good and well that was more George's fault than it was my sister's. He always has been a strict disciplinarian. He's never agreed with the way you and I raised Jim, always thinking and saying we were too liberal, too easy going on him. Just as he's always been with Bethany, hardly ever letting her out of his sight, let alone letting her even date. Hell Carol, she's Twenty now...only a few months away from turning twenty one, and I'm willing to bet...she's still a fucking virgin!"

"She may well be...but that's her choice, not her fathers, regardless of what he says," mom replied back. "Though admittedly...now that she's finally left him, perhaps some of that will change. I've always found it interesting that you and your sister could be so polar opposites from one another in your beliefs and the way you acted. Even though you once told me...you and your sister were just as close growing up together, as Kathy and I were."

I noticed a curious look come into dad's eyes upon hearing her say that, though dad thought better of continuing on the conversation here. "That was a long time ago honey...Diane's been through a lot, made some personal decisions for herself, though marrying George wasn't a very good one as far as I'm concerned. The others...well, things change, people change...life goes on, even amongst family."

And with that, dad left the room, leaving me to sit there and wonder.

I wondered too about my cousin Bethany...though she hated being called that. Something I knew and remembered. Which is why I only called her Beth, something my now Ex-Uncle George hated my doing and constantly reminded me of that. Whenever we were alone together at least, I continued calling her Beth. Something she was always appreciative of, and once...even showing me just how much she had been. Much to my surprise.

As mom and my Aunt went about preparing breakfast for everyone, dad had wheeled me outside to the patio table where he as usual was content to sip his coffee and read the paper. Enjoying the peace and quiet of simply being outside again, I closed my eyes...not in sleep, but in thought. I smiled inwardly, remembering times past, that last trip out to see them when Beth had graduated from high school back then, and what had happened afterwards. Something to this day, I still had many fond memories thinking back on, even more so now...knowing that they...that she, would soon be here again.

I'd always been affectionately close to my cousin to begin with, though that was due to having a bit of a crush on her in the first place. Something I honestly had never acted on of course, I mean after all...she was my cousin. And Beth in fact, aside from her teasing me on occasion, had never once hinted at, or suggested anything even remotely sexual in nature...again, aside from a bit of teasing here and there, a dirty joke or two...or sex secrets we sometimes shared. So maybe in a way perhaps...that could be construed as semi-sexual in nature between us. But the fact was...even if either one of us entertained thoughts about that, we never once ever acted on them.

Until that last night just before we came home, which was the last time I'd seen her.

Up until that very evening, the entire weeks stay had actually been a fairly pleasant one. Uncle George was his usual self, but not overly obnoxious the way I most often found him to be. Until Beth had asked to be allowed to stay out late for the senior graduation party, something he refused to let her do. Curfew was still eleven o'clock, come hell or high water, as long as she was living there, according to my uncle anyway. And just because she had graduated, and was of legal age even...so long as she lived under his roof...she was to live by his rules. Period!

It was the first time mom had ever directly tried to but in...which naturally ended in words being said that had ended the night...our last night, with more than a little friction hanging over everyone. Diane had been forced to side with her husband of course, though I felt like she had initially tried to keep from taking any side. George of course, wasn't about to let her do that, insisting she back up his reasoning against my mother. We all ended up retiring to bed far earlier than expected because of it. Beth had stormed off to her own room in a huff, crying, upset...and perfectly content to remain there for the rest of her life as she put it. Or at least until she could get a job and move out on her own. She knew damn well she'd never get any help from her father in doing that, and do would have to save up whatever money she could earn, so that one day...she could.

When we'd come for our visit, I'd been given the old spare bedroom that had been built over the garage to stay in. It was small, but I hadn't minded it in the least. For one...I was away from the main house, felt like I had my own space, and no one ever bothered me out there either. Which was also the best place for Beth and I to find and spend any real time together, which we did often. But even better than that...her bedroom was directly across from mine. Very often late at night, I could see her puttering around inside her bedroom. We both knew that I could easily see her when she did, and she would even on occasion look my way, wave at me...and then soon after close her blinds, turning out the lights. Wishful thinking on my part perhaps, but I'd never once seen her in her underwear even...let alone naked.

And so...here it was, our very last night before leaving bright and early in the morning. Barely even nine o'clock with me wide-fucking awake...horny as usual, and even more so after a week of almost celibate behavior on my part. I looked out my window, and sure enough spotted Beth laying on her bed...fully clothed yes, obviously still upset and stewing in her room. As mad as she had been, I seriously doubted she was even thinking of me as I stood there almost willing her to look over towards me, and at least wave or something. Neither of which she did. But what she did do a short time later, changed things dramatically in ways I would have never imagined.

Beth was, the typical blue-eyed blonde. Cute as hell, nice figure, though I again hadn't seen much of it...not ever. My uncle had never allowed Beth to ever go out wearing anything he considered to be "too revealing". As such, I don't think I'd even seen any cleavage, not even a little bit. And never once had I seen her wearing shorts that didn't come at least half way to her knees. Nor did any of her tee shirts fit her too tightly either, though she did have fairly large breasts, difficult enough in concealing no matter what she wore. I really had felt bad for her. Had mom and dad raised me like that, I'd have left the house a long time ago...even if I had to live on the streets.

Lucky me. A reminder perhaps to be thankful for the things I did have, and the way my own parents had chosen to raise me. Though at the moment, I was learning a lot more about them than I ever thought I would. Hearing the brief rustle of dad's paper I opened my eyes briefly looking towards him, though it was the image of him standing there in the bathroom a short time ago with a massively hard erection that I suddenly saw in my head.

"Change that," I thought to myself closing my eyes again. "Back to Beth...and that last night we spent there."

Like always her blinds were partially open allowing me to see directly into her room as she lay there. I then watched as she rolled out of bed standing in front of her mirror. Though it was still early, I imagined that she like everyone else had obviously done, would be going to bed. Expecting her to walk over, perhaps even wave before closing her blinds, she stood there instead fingering the buttons on her blouse. To my surprise, she removed it, tossing it onto a chair next to her. And though all I could see at the moment was her bra-strap from behind, it was up until that very moment the most skin I had ever seen her reveal. I found a lump in my throat, my heart suddenly racing as I prayed desperately that she wouldn't come over and close her blinds.

My hopes were short-lived however as she suddenly did turn walking towards her window as though just then realizing she'd forgotten to close them. Though even doing that now revealed her to me in her bra, breasts covered yes, but the swell of their almost perfect curvature clearly showing as her magnificent breasts nearly spilled out of the top of her bra.

I stepped back though even though that move seemed foolish, my own lights were on, clearly revealing the fact I was standing there in my window looking out at her. Reaching the window she looked out over towards me, reaching for the blinds. I waited, cherishing this brief moment she'd just given me. And then she smiled, and then the blinds opened fully as she stood there reaching behind her back. I found myself holding my breath as her bra came away in her hands. She held it against herself briefly, smiling once more, and then let it drop.

"Holy shit!" I said openly standing there gazing at her, gazing at her bare breasts as she reached up cupping them both, holding them in her hands as though presenting them to me as a gift. Which in a way...she was.

Beth lowered her hands, reaching off to one side where I now realized she began unzipping the almost knee-length shorts she'd been wearing. The moment she had, they dropped down out of sight, but the sight she now presented was one I would never have imagined seeing. She stood in no more than a pair of white cotton panties, a bit conservative, even old fashioned perhaps, but she looked sexier at that moment than anyone I'd ever seen before. Still looking in my direction, I knew damn well she could see me standing there gawking at her, my mouth open even, which I then closed. I felt the hardness in my jeans, the strain of my stiff prick pressing against them begging for release.

Beth still looking, now slipped her hand down the front of her panties, and though I couldn't see the object of my desire, the mere fact she was...touching herself, sent a shiver of pleasured goose bumps up and down my spine. Her head tilted back slightly, one hand coming back up to cup her breast as she began fingering, toying with her hard extended nipple, which at this distance I could easily see. Beth continued to finger herself, the movement of her hand beneath and inside her panties obvious. Once again she glanced over towards me, the almost imperceptible nod of her head in my direction suddenly speaking volumes. I undid my belt, unbuttoning my jeans popping my fly open, letting them likewise fall down around my ankles where I stepped out of them.

I gave no thought to the fact that had anyone come outside for any reason at that time of night, they'd have clearly seen me...and perhaps Beth as well, standing in the windows facing one another...now masturbating, or at least rubbing myself anyway as I hadn't as yet fully revealed my stiff cock. Beth again smiled, even wider this time, her hands now tugging down on the waistband of her panties, slipping them off. I soon did the same, each of us now naked watching one another as she stepped back, sitting down on the end of her bed, laying back. I stood there, watching my cousin as she spread her legs...clearly and obscenely, showing me her pink little split.

Once again hands and fingers diving between her legs pleasuring herself for a moment. Half sitting up, she placed two large pillows behind her head, still easily able to see me, and I her. Once again caressing, fondling and molding her tits for me, I stood there, my hand slow stroking my blood-engorged cock, up and down...up and down. I knew damn well she could clearly see me doing that, her hand coming back to her pussy, cupping it. As my hand moved, so did hers, caressing her clit, toying with it, one finger slipping inside what I knew was her hot juicy fuck tunnel. I watched as her hand then came back up to again slide over her clit, patting it for me, and then back down and in again. Over and over she did this...teasing herself, pleasuring herself for me...while I watched, while I stroked my dick for her.

Though it seemed as though we'd been doing this for a lifetime, it had only been a few minutes. Already I could feel what would be an explosion of tremendous proportions boiling deep inside my balls. Likewise across the way, Beth's hand now became a blur as she pummeled herself with her fingers, still looking towards me, urging me on with her eyes to join her in the sweet pleasured bliss we now shared. I stepped even closer towards my open window, literally wishing my cock would grow, extend and somehow travel the distance between us, entering her pussy...fucking her, squirting in her, which I suddenly began doing. I watched her eyes open wide, seeing my release, seeing the torrent of cum that literally leapt from the head of my dick. She watched as I did, as I spurted over and over, cream arching out into the semi-darkness below, landing god knows where on the ground. I saw her own mouth oval in response to that, her eyes suddenly closing, her legs closing as well trapping her own hand as she bucked wildly there on the bed, rocking back and forth.

It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.

"Jim? Breakfast is ready honey," I heard mom saying, shaking me from my revelry. And then she looked down, saw the hard firm erection poking up between my legs. "Hmm, looks like something else is ready too," she laughed. "Best you eat though...looks to me like you're going to need the energy."

The truth of the matter as, I was famished, as we all were. Sitting outside there on the patio digesting our food afterwards was a nice way to start the day off as well. It was already warm out, promising to be an even warmer one later.

"Well, so who's ready for dessert?" Aunt Kathy asked.

"Dessert? For breakfast?" I asked. She soon answered my question however standing up, dropping her bathrobe, revealing what I already knew earlier. She was still naked beneath it.

"I wouldn't mind having a slice of that pie," dad joked, and then laughed at his own joke as he unzipped his fly, moments later producing his somewhat flaccid, yet mushroom-headed prick. Needless to say, it didn't stay floppy too long.

Nor did mine for that matter. Just seeing Aunt Kathy naked would have done that anyway, but then you add mom in to the equation as well, especially when we all knew now, she had every intention of fucking me...right there in front of dad, while dad enjoyed fucking Aunt Kathy for the very first time.

Sitting in a straight-backed chair wouldn't have been my first choice for doing that, but then again...watching mom as she came over to straddle me in my chair the same way my Aunt now did to dad wasn't anything worth complaining about.

Within minutes, we all began enjoying Aunt Kathy's version of dessert, which in this case at least, burned rather than added a whole bunch of calories.

The odd thing was, even as I felt mom's slick, juicy pussy sliding down my rock-hard cock, I saw Beth's image in my mind. I wondered briefly what it would be like finally seeing and speaking to her again. So much had changed...no doubt, especially after my Aunt Diane and she had left Uncle George. Those thoughts however quickly began to dissipate as mom fed me one of her breasts to suck on while she basically fucked me.

"Here...suck this," she giggled pleasurably, lifting her own firm breast towards my mouth where I greedily accepted it, sucking it fiercely. She laughed as I did that. "Oh yeah...just like you used to do...way back when," she added. "Only now...it feels even better!"

At some point I actually saw the old man stand, though I later wondered if he hadn't done that as a way of showing off. Admittedly, I was impressed when he did, easily lifting Aunt Kathy who had now wrapped her legs around his waist as he continued to pummel her cunt with his cock, now standing only a few feet away, driving in and out of her like a fucking jack-hammer.

"Show off!" Mom stated, though she again laughed. "I'm sure that if Jim didn't have all these casts on...particularly on his leg, he could do that to me as well, even as fat as I am."

"You're NOT fat!" I said meaning it, "So don't even go there mom. I like you just the way you are...soft and curvy."

She smiled, kissing me full on the lips, which was a bit of a surprise. "Thank you," she whispered, her tongue still a lingering tickle on mine as she pulled away. "That's a polite way of saying I'm still fat...but thank you for saying it."

"You're not..."

Mom shoved her other breast in my mouth effectively shutting me up, and then began pressing even harder against me, working her clit against my shaft, grinding one out.

"I do love the feel of you inside me like this," she moaned pleasurably, as beside us, the sound of my Aunt's panting breath reached our ears. Mom turned as I did. "I think she's about to..."

"Come!" Aunt Kathy cried out, suddenly arching her back, holding still as dad now struggled to hold her there, keeping her in place. It was evident by the look in his eyes he was hovering on the edge as well.

"Fuck! I can't hold it!" He strained, though Kathy was quick to unwrap her legs, suddenly dropping down onto the patio there in front of him. The moment she did, a fat thick rope of semen launched from his prick hitting her squarely on the side of the face. She adjusted, though perhaps purposely, catching the second one on the other side, moving once again, pointing dad's dick down between her breasts where she finished stroking him off there against her.

Dad's strength was gone, as he collapsed back sitting back down in his chair. My Aunt turning, her face a sticky mess along with her breasts.

"I always did like cream with my dessert she stated."

"And where's mine?" Mom asked turning back towards me. Having seen that, I was surprised that it looked as erotic as it had...watching my old man's prick spewing out his fuck juice, squirting it all over my sexy Aunt Kathy.

"Right here," I told her, grimacing as she hurriedly flew off my lap, likewise doing to herself what my Aunt had done, though she mostly just opened her mouth as an inviting target. I watched several ropes of cum spear her tonsils, until I was completely drained. Even then she didn't swallow it however, allowing it to roll out of her mouth instead, down her chin where it dripped quite obscenely onto her breasts. She soon looked as messy if not more so than Aunt Kathy did.

"I think you and I need a shower," Kathy stated standing up walking over to take mom's hand.

"And I need my pussy licked," mom responded back as they looked at the two of us, giggling, and then disappeared into the house.

Dad and I just sat looking at one another. "Any other time, I would love to watch that," he told me a bit sheepishly. "But to be perfectly honest Jim, your Aunt just fucked me completely out."

"That's ok dad...I'm sure there will be plenty of opportunity in the very near future for you and I to see that...again," I added grinning at him. He nodded his head.

"Yes...and I'm looking forward to that too," he quipped, pausing for a moment. "Your mom's a damn nice fuck too though isn't she?" He asked me.

An hour earlier I might have been hesitant to respond, but I sure as hell wasn't now...nor would I ever be again either.

"Yeah dad, she was...mom's one hell of a nice fuck, and so's...Aunt Kathy."

"Oh yeah...they both are," dad smiled, and then picked up his paper.​