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I assume Mom just nodded, because Melody continued, "That's amazing. I knew you were watching us; I talked to Bob."

"What? You and Bob...?"

"No sex, Marcy -- well, unless masturbating together counts. I know you both watched my son and me, and Anna told me you both watched her with her brother and father."

There was a pause; I think Mom was processing all this information.

"Marcy, since we are now all in the club, you might say, do you mind if I, um, get comfortable?"

"What do you mean?" Mom asked.

I heard rustling. I think Melody was taking off her clothes.

"Well, you're aware that our family has a sexual relationship, and, as such, we do not bother with clothes. How do I look?"

"You are a beautiful woman," Mom answered, "but I'm not interested in any sort of group sex thing."

"Not on the agenda," Melody replied. "We don't share -- or I should say, we have no plans to, since you are the first people to know about us."

"So, the nudity?"

"After we all began our sexual relationship during COVID, we gave up clothes. Marcy, you and Bob may do whatever you like, literally. You are our guests. As you know, we appreciate you watching us, and I'm sure opportunities to do so will arise as soon as the rest of my family arrives."

"So, if I'm naked?"

"We will admire your delicious body, but that is all. As I said, we don't share."

There was rustling, and I pictured my mother removing her clothes.

"You look amazing, Marcy. Are you comfortable?"

"When I work, I'm naked. It helps my muse, so yes, but until I came here, I've never been naked for others."

"Do you mind? You don't have to."

"No, Melody. I like this. It's going to be interesting."

"Oh, Marcy, you nailed it."

I stepped around the corner. Melody wore a smug smile; my mother was blushing.

"Well, good morning," I said. "Have I interrupted something? I can come back later."

Melody laughed, and my mother's mouth hung open. "Bob, no, we were just talking... I've never..."

Melody jumped in. "Good morning, Bob. I apologize. I kind of interrogated your mother and she admitted that you gave her the best fucking she'd ever had, and then I conned her into stripping."

"Melody, I did not say that."

I waited. It was fun to watch Melody make my mother squirm. She caught Mom's eye. "But it was, wasn't it? The first time Deuce was inside me, it was beyond awesome. It's the wrongness, you know; that's what makes it so intense."

As Melody and I waited for Mom's response, I took off my shorts. Melody was texting on her phone. She looked up.

"Mmmmm, looks like your son is ready."

Mom looked at my erection and then at Melody. "Yes, Melody, you're right, it was the best ever. I've only had two partners, but the wrongness made this so much more intense."

The three of us stood in the kitchen, naked. I felt comfortable. I had experience being naked -- and more -- with Jack and Alyssa. Plus, I'd already had fun with Melody.

"So, Melody, how does it work in your family?" I asked, mainly to allow Melody to reiterate the explanation she had given me.

"Bob, Marcy, we're a free-use family. The guys haven't done anything together, but Anna and I have -- first time for both of us. I texted them to let them know that you two had joined the family love tribe. They're up at the stable and will be here shortly. None of us has had sex since yesterday, so it's going to be fun. We love having you watch, and if you feel comfortable, you can have sex, too. We'd love to watch you."

Melody opened a drawer and took out a container. She opened it, shook one of the famous blue pills into her hand, and offered it to me. "Hank and Deuce have them up in the stable. They'll be good for a long run."

I took the proffered pill and glass of water. "Thank you, Melody."

She laughed and said, "It's Marcy that should thank me." Melody walked out of the kitchen, and we followed her to her bedroom. She yanked off the covers on the bed, leaving just the bottom sheet, and got on it as we heard the other three enter the house.

I stood behind Mom and held her around her waist as Hank, Deuce, and Anna walked in, naked and dripping water.

"We all showered in the horse bath," Hank said. "Wanted to be ready. Welcome to the club, you two!" Hank offered a flat raised hand, and I gave him the high-five. Both Hank and Deuce were fully erect. Anna noticed my observation.

"I was sucking them both in the shower. Wanted to make sure they were ready to put on a show."

Melody lay on her back on the bed, legs spread, rubbing her clitoris. "Will somebody please me?"

Deuce moved between his mother's legs and pressed his face against her pussy.

"Oh yes!" Melody yelled. "So fuckin' good."

"This is so strange," my mother said, "but so intense." I slid one of my hands up to cover and massage her breasts. The other was between her legs, exploring her soaked pussy.

"Your cock is so hard, son."

"That's because I want to fuck my mother while the Conners watch."

Mom gasped as I pressed on her rigid clit. "I want to be watched, too."

Anna lay on the bed next to her mother. Hank had his mouth on her pussy. The scent of excitement suffused the room.

I released Mom and sat in the big armchair in the corner.

"That's the watching chair," Anna said. "Sometimes we take turns."

Mom came over and backed up. "Oh, we're going to do more than watch." She leaned over, reached between her legs, and held my cock.

"They're gonna fuck," Anna said.

The Conners rearranged themselves so that the women were on all fours. Hank was behind Anna; Deuce was behind his mother. They all had ringside seats to our display.

Anna moaned as her father sank his cock into her pussy. "Oh, fuck yes. Do it, you two."

Melody had her hand between her legs. "Yes, please fuck for us. We've been hoping."

I reached around and captured Mom's breasts as she settled on my cock. Her vagina was drenched, and I slid right in.

"You're very wet, Mother."

Mom posted on my cock. "I've never been so turned on. I hope you can last."

I wasn't sure I could. Jack, Alyssa, Barb, and I had had group sex many times, sharing partners. It was different here. Here, we could only watch the Conners, and that increased the intensity.

Mom's hands rested on my thighs; she moaned as her fingers dug in, and I felt a warm wave as her vagina clenched on my cock. That was one.

"Oh, son, this is so exciting."

I pinched her nipple as Anna cried out and climaxed. Hank and Deuce shared a look and changed partners. I had to close my eyes and concentrate on not cumming.

"He's fucking his sister," Mom moaned.

"Yes, I am," Deuce said as he leaned over and held his sister's large breasts. "I fuck her every day. Sometimes, I fuck her tits and cum all over her face."

"I love it," Anna moaned as she climaxed again.

"I love watching them fuck," Mom moaned as she came again, "and they're family. How are you not cumming?"

I could see past my mother. Melody was on her back at the edge of the bed with her head hanging over. Hank fed her his cock. Anna had her mouth on her mother's pussy, and Deuce was fucking her.

"Oh fuck," I growled. "I am now, Mom." My climax roared through me and deep into my mother even before I'd finished speaking.

"Oh, Bob!" Mom cried, and I felt her vagina tighten as she came with me.

True to the promises of the drug companies, my cock stayed hard. Mom and I got up, and she sat. I knelt between her legs, but the angle wasn't great.

"Here, we'll make room," Melody said, and the Conners rearranged themselves.

I wish I'd taken a picture. Melody was on her hands and knees; Mom was on her back under Melody, her face inches from where Deuce's cock was sliding in and out of his mother's pussy. I was on the floor, on my knees, licking our cum out of Mom.

"No touching, Marcy," Melody teased.

"Oh, Bob, Mom said. "Deuce has such a nice cock. Ohhh, yes, lick there."

"I'm cummin, baby girl," Hank said.

"On my back, Dad," Anna replied. "I want Bob to watch."

Hank pulled out and, with two quick strokes, climaxed. Arcs of semen splashed on his daughter's back as she used her hand to finish herself.

Hank and Anna got off the bed, and we rearranged ourselves again — Mom and Melody on all fours and Deuce and me behind.

I looked over. Deuce held his mother's trim hips. I watched his cock slide in and out, shiny with his mother's cum. I looked away, embarrassed that I was looking at his cock.

Deuce looked at me. "S'ok, Bob. Lookin' don't make you gay. We're just a couple o' motherfuckers."

I had to laugh at that.

"Mom, I'm close," I said, feeling my impending climax.

Mom rolled over and knelt. "In my mouth, Bob. Cum in Mommy's mouth."

"Oh, fuck!" was spoken almost in unison by our host family members.

My cock was inches from my mother's open mouth as I climaxed on her extended tongue. My cum pooled there as she looked into my eyes.

As my final ejaculation ended, Mom closed her mouth and made a show of swallowing.

Deuce growled, "Cummin', Mom," as he pulled out and sprayed Melody's back.

Mom and I got off the bed, picked up a towel, and laid it on the chair. Mom sat on my lap and we kissed.

"Awwwww," Anna said.

The rest chuckled. The Conners toweled off and sat on the bed in a row, all of them leaning against the headboard. The room reeked of sex, and we were all covered in a sheen of sweat.

Melody took Hank's hand. "So, you two: talk to us."

Mom actually blushed, which I found amusing. "To say that meeting your family has been a life-changing event would be inadequate," she said. "Just you helping us with the truck would have been more than enough, but taking us into your home was more than anyone could have expected." Mom paused for a moment, gathering her courage more so than her thoughts. "And then there was all this." She waved her arm. "Thank you so very, very much for everything."

Deuce had his hand between Anna's legs, just touching. "I guess we helped open a door for you two?"

Mom pushed her hair back. "Well, sort of. That first night I heard people in the pool... We knew little about your family, and then I'm watching Deuce and Melody," Mom trailed off.

Melody finished for her. "Sucking my son's big cock and having him lick my cunt."

Everybody laughed.

"I thought it was a bad idea," Hank said. "Reckless. Anna agreed with me, but, as you saw, Deuce sided with his mom. Melody said she sensed something about the two of you. So, nothing like this between you two before?"

I looked at Mom; she looked at me. "No, never," I said.

Melody stared at both of us. Her lips parted as if to speak, but then closed. She got up off the bed. "So you don't get the wrong idea about us -- well, any more wrong than we already are -- we do not spend all day having sex. Your voyeuristic opportunities were tests, which you obviously passed. Today was special. You two will be leaving soon, so in the finest traditions of farm life, we need to get as much free work out of your city asses as we can. Get your boots and gloves and let's go."

Mom got up. "Just boots and gloves?"

"Yup," Anna said as she walked out of the room. "We work nude. saves a ton on water and detergent." The rest of the family laughed.

The morning passed quickly. We worked on our chores and behaved. I enjoyed watching Melody and Anna work; there's just something about sweaty women with muscles and furry pussies. I caught Mom watching Hank and Deuce. All us men stayed flaccid. It's tough to get hard working your ass off.

Around eleven, the garage called. The truck was ready to go.

"Okay, family and friends," Melody said, "let's all shower, have lunch, and get these two back on the road."

Mom and I turned to head for the house. Deuce held his hand up. "Nope -- the stable. Follow us."

I remembered Hank had mentioned the horse bath when we'd had our sex party. Mom and I followed the Conners to the stable. Behind it was a concrete pad, ten feet by five feet, with two large shower heads and a third attached to a hose that hung from a wall hook -- the horse bath.

So, this is where the lines got a little blurred. We started as two groups: Mom and I at one end, the Conners at the other. Melody bumped into me with a handful of soap intended for Deuce. She looked at Mom. "May I bathe your son?" she asked.

Mom surprised me when she said, "Sure, I'm okay with some mutual bathing."

I got the sense that 'bathing' -- as in touching -- was her limit, at least with the Conners.

It got interesting. Melody and I washed each other. I'd never been much of a big-tit guy, but I loved her round, firm breasts. She washed and pinched my nipples, giggling when I got hard. It took her a long time to clean my cock and balls.

"Melody, if you keep washing me, you're going to need to clean something up."

She released me. "Can't have that. Your turn."

Exploring Melody's mature, toned body was exciting. Farm work had shaped her taut muscles. She leaned against the wall and spread her legs.

"Cleanse me, young man," she said, laughing.

Anna leaned on the wall next to her mother. "I'm next. Take your time."

Hank and Deuce were washing Mom as if she were one of her sculptures, adoring every inch of her body. I took turns between the girls, enjoying Anna's firm, young body. I left the 'good parts' for last. I put one hand apiece on Melody and Anna's pussies and just clenched. They both moaned.

"Not fair," Melody gasped.

"Do it again," Anna said.

I let my finger slip into each of them. Melody clenched her vagina around my fingers, then gently pulled my hand away. Anna did the same.

"Now watch us," Anna said as she turned, leaned over, and placed her hands against the wall, next to her mother.

Hank and Deuce took their hands off and out of Mom. Hank moved behind Anna, and Deuce behind Melody.

"Ohhhh, that looks like fun," Mom said, and she assumed the same position next to Anna. I, of course, got behind Mom, and all three of us men slipped into our women at once.

"This is so outrageous," Hank said as his daughter climaxed. "I love sharing our secret with you."

"Thank you for taking the chance." I replied. "You have changed our life."

"Our pleasure," Deuce said as he pulled out of his mother and ejaculated on her back. "We loved corrupting you."

We all laughed as he de-coupled and showered.

Mom and I waved at the Conners as we pulled away from the garage.

"That was the most intense couple of days I have ever experienced," Mom said.

"Just to make everything clear," I replied, "my only regret is not seeing my mother as a woman sooner in my life."

Mom leaned against the truck's door and put her left knee on the bench seat. She wore loose shorts. I could see that she was pantyless, and her nipples were two hard points behind the borrowed tank top.

"I would have been receptive," she replied, letting her finger trail up her thigh.

"You're quite a distraction, mother," I said.

Her hand flew out and she turned forward. "There will be no distractions. You are responsible for my life's work."

I stared out the front of the truck at the two other vehicles sharing the road with us. "I will concentrate, mother, but I will have to stop and rest."

My mother looked straight ahead. "What happens in the rest area, stays in the rest area."

And it did in every one between Kimball and Miles City, Montana -- three of them. At the first one, we fucked in the cab. We had to clean the steam off all the glass. The second one was at an overlook. We fucked on the bench and almost got caught. At the third one, we took a walk down a trail and exchanged oral sex by a stream.

I backed the truck up to the loading dock at her studio.

"Come inside, Bob. I have one more task for you."

Mom laid out some furniture blankets on the circular raised platform in the center of her studio, where her models pose. She activated a video camera on a tripod next to the platform.

"I need you to love me here. That way, the recording will inspire me every day." She flicked a switch, and the platform revolved slowly.

We began by embracing and kissing. Each of us undressed the other, raining kisses on the newly exposed flesh.

I took off her bra and sucked loudly on her nipple.

"Oh fuck. So good, son."

In just my briefs, I knelt and slid her soaked thong down her trim legs, my face inches from her pussy. As she stepped out, she intentionally pressed her sex against my face. I responded by clutching the backs of her thighs and burying my face in her sex, nibbling her clit as she gasped. My mother climaxed on my face.

Her hands under my arms prompted me to stand as she took her turn on her knees. Looking up into my eyes, she slowly slid my briefs down my legs, pulling the waistband out to free my erection. I stepped out and kicked them away as Mom took all of me into her mouth while she masturbated. She stroked my first climax onto her face. The woman was an amazing lover.

My second climax was under her as she rode me. For me, that was the best sex of the entire trip.

We made love for an hour—the longest I have ever done so.

She promised to send a copy to my wife.

I parked my car in the driveway after ransoming it out of the airport parking. I'd been texting with Barb for the whole trip, swearing her to secrecy. Seeing Jack and Alyssa's car in the driveway did not come as a surprise.

I walked in as the three came in from the pool. Of course, nobody was wearing any clothes. Barb ran to me and hugged me. Her body felt so good.

"Welcome home. Your timing is perfect. Go shower and meet us on the bed."

I stepped into my bedroom from the en suite. My wife was on our bed, on all fours. Jack was behind her, sliding in and out of her as his wife watched.

Alyssa waved me over; I took a few steps to stand directly in front of her. She leaned over and took my rising cock into her mouth, bringing it to full hardness. She paused and looked up at me.

"And how was our demanding artist mother, big brother?"

I ran my hand through my sister's hair. "Horny and satisfying. I'm the second man to fuck her."

Alyssa's mouth fell open. "What?"

I smiled. "She's coming to visit next week."

Alyssa shook her head. "You and Mom? Did you tell her about us?"

"She knew. She used to watch us. Suck me, sis."

Alyssa took me deep into her mouth and gagged when I added, "Uncle Charley was her first."
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