Chapter 10.3


"MMMM my girls Laura, Melissa, and Ami are going to thank me after making love to you with me this afternoon! Y'know what else?" I shook my head.

"Well," she continued, "that kinky thing I do with my pooper going all inside out is something that...runs in the family! When I broke my girls into the thing after they each turned eighteen, I took the whole lesbo-fist thing to the NEXT LEVEL with them. They can all prolapse; JUST LIKE MOMMA! You like?" I nodded.

"I kind of figured you would," she whispered with a smirk, "you don't seem to be too terribly shocked anymore! Maybe later I can show you what me and my girls do when we want to make a thing called our CIRCLE OF POWER - it's nice and sick and hot! We make the spokes on a VERY special wheel!" I looked at her confused as to what she meant by it but before I could ask, her mouth was all over mine in a smothering attack of deep rich kisses. I put it out of my head and with that, we settled into our nice warm snuggle-fuck as we gave each other the same tender loving kisses, caresses, murmurs and gentle loving fuck-strokes that I had experienced with Sharon only a few minutes before. Meanwhile, the women to either side of us made beautiful passionate love; all legs thrashing and taco salads smashing together that made me think that the Greek poetess, Sappho must have been partial to Mexican food!

In no time at all however, Becky and I had completely tuned-out the choral group of moaning fucking women to either side as our own "situation" beginning to "build". It grew and intensified until in a few minutes, we were smooching and snogging and biting each other's lips as our loins ground together in a wonderful quaking climax that had my howling aunt spilling her "Becky-broth" down my shaft and balls and me sending another load of hot nephew nut-nougat into her naughty nookie-nest! We both bawled and moaned into each other's mouths in a joyous kiss and it was several seconds before we became aware that the couples to either side of us were now urgently mewing and calling their way through climaxes as well!

After a minute or so, joints were lit, naughty jokes began to be told, glasses started to be filled (or re-charged), and people began to shift partners again. Becky moved off of me after giving me a THANK YOU IAN kiss and then smiling, she disappeared into the pillow pile to search for another victim. Slowly the pillows next to me shifted and a hand put a joint to my lips for a quick huff n' puff! It then disappeared and as I exhaled the potsmoke, the pillows to the other side of me rippled and moved. Something determined and hungry was lurking ominously in those pillows; it felt like I was in some dark steamy jungle thriller movie. A moment later the cushions parted as my Aunt Maria slithered out of the depths of the pillow-pile and up on me like a statuesque blonde anaconda; ravenous for her next meal! She even flicked my chin, face, and lips before kissing me and in a mewing little-girl-kitten sort of voice said,

"Thank you for that wonderful release over there on the lounge earlier! I can't remember when I last came like that! That circle-of- friends- fuck that we all enjoyed released a powerful amount of energy within this group and the bonds between us are now like solid steel! What a flow of power; I haven't felt something like that since I went on vacation to a swinger's retreat near Vienna Austria two years ago and Ian; one or two of THOSE ladies may have been professionals! Usually in a group orgasm like that something gets kicked into high gear on a Karmic level...it is bound to make wonderful bursts of creativity and opportunity for people in this group thanks to you! Oh...and speaking of YOU," she remembered, "you realize I don't let just ANY-body dominate me and my asshole like that! You are gonna become the special alpha male in my life, and the lives of these ladies here...and...our girls!" I nodded and she kept talking,

"Good," she said, "now to show you my husband just how grateful I am, I am going to make sweet sweet wonderful love to you! I heard what Sharon and Becky said to you while you were making love to them. I want you to know that just like Sharon, I wish I could get pregnant by you! If my tubes weren't tied I would have you knock me up with babies again and again; our kids would be gorgeous Ian! Simply fucking gorgeous! Oh and like Becky, my daughters Claire, Courtney, Christine and Jennifer share some of my...shall we say - APPETITES AND TASTES? Yes... that is a good way to describe it; appetites and tastes. I think you are going to like those four girls!"

"Appetites?" I asked.

"Oh yeah," Maria said looking off like she was remembering something particularly lurid and wicked, "those four DEFINITELY are mine! From vanilla fucking to assfucking, from cocksucking to pussy eating, from lovemaking to swinging to bondage, enemas, lesbo wrestling, peeing, kink, kink, and MORE KINK...they can't get enough and they love the variety! I thought I would move them into things gradually when I brought them into the THING we have here after each hit eighteen, but in all four cases it was like they were a bunch of little ducks that immediately started swimming in the kink-pond just as hard and fast as Mama! So yeah; most definitely,...they're mine!"

We laughed and then kissed and she rubbed my faces in soft loving caresses like we had been married for forty years and had been in-love for just as long! She kissed down my body and until she arrived at my cock and proceeded to give me a long luxurious restorative blowjob. In about five minutes, I was solid as the hull of a destroyer and my Auntie Maria came sliding back up my body like a ship going down a boat launch - I am surprised nobody made a speech and broke a bottle of champagne on her nice round heart-shaped bottom!

She kissed me again and as we probed each other's lips with our tongues she parted her legs and slid the mushroom head of my cock up into the notch of her pussy hole. She then let gravity and her juices do the rest and she slid her cunt down onto my shaft until her pink meat curtains were snuggling up to my testicles! We began to stroke and kiss and cuddle and fuck; the Sapphic typhoon of love whirling, and howling and crying all around us in the sea of fishy smelling pillows in the tuna bowl! It would have made for one HELL of a Starkist commercial now that I remember!

We pushed and plowed for several minutes, stroking each other's faces and saying beautiful lovey-dovey things to each-other; waves of happiness and love flowing through our two bodies. We locked lips and I simultaneously pulled her hair and kissed her deeply. We became more passionate in our lovemaking. Maria retaliated by grinding her pelvis hard down onto my pubic bone over and over - like she was trying to grind corn or something - we were so very much into the moment and swept away with it! After a few minutes of this lovely snuggle- cuddle- grinding- kissy sort of fuck we sensed each other's wave was building and we picked up the pace and the energy. From the noise our loins smacking together to of our hungry sucking kisses; it must have sounded like we were half-fucking and half eating a giant bowl of lasagna, come to think of it! Anyhow...we banged hard like that for a few more minutes until we both shook and cried in sobbing thrashing beautiful climaxes as once more I was drenched in her "aunty ablutions" while the sugar walls of her pussy took a healthy hot whitewashing of "cock custard" from my balls! We came so loud and so hard that to either side, the lesbo revelers stopped pillaging each other's hair pies long enough to applaud us!

Maria and I lay in a heap of sweat and sex; kissing away our orgasms and wiping the beads of perspiration from each other's foreheads! We looked like we had just gone out for a blistering mid-day run the way we were breathing so hard, but it must have been a "fun run" because we both had ear to ear smiles of love and happiness! About that time Sharon's arm popped up over the edge of the pillows and she fished around for her phone saying,

"I am going to text my girls and find out where the fuck they are! They need to get their asses over here!"

"Get mine over here too," said Becky atop my mother.

"And mine," said Maria weakly; still out of breath and delirious from the fuck we had just churned out! That was the last I remembered. I fell asleep with my cock deflated and trickling semen into my Aunt Maria's pussy as she lay atop me for a wonderful thirty minute nap!

When I awoke, Mom stirred in the pillows next to me and sleepily suggested that we adjourn to the kitchen for lunch to restore both the ladies who were probably famished now, and me; the only cock in the whole bunch! Nobody protested. I was the last out of the tuna bowl as we headed into the kitchen. In a few minutes Sharon's phone buzzed on the kitchen countertop. Her daughter Michelle texted her to let her know they were finishing breakfast and would be piling into the car in twenty minutes. Sharon texted her back and asked Michelle to bring her "special bag" from under her bed. I figured she was talking about more weed. I was half right.

As we ate a lunch scraped together by Mom and fueled by more weed and wine, Aunt Becky brought a camera from upstairs. Mom had told her to fetch it from under the nightstand in her bedroom and she told me to finish my lunch quickly because my photography skills would be "yoked to task" in a few minutes. I looked at her with a HUH? expression but I was met by a plate with a sandwich on it and a spank on my butt with explicit instructions to EAT UP! In a few minutes I had cleaned my plate, downed some water, taken a hit off Grandma's joint when she was looking the other way, and I had the camera in one hand and a full glass of wine in the other. Mom then grabbed me by the cock and led me from the kitchen, jerking and masturbating me to a nice hard-on as we walked while the rest of the ladies cackled and cheered and stuffed their faces in-between puffs on their doobies.

As it turned out, Mom had me start snapping a bunch of naked photos of her on the rug. She got in a bunch of yoga positions that allowed me to snap her crotch close up before she then got on the couch for a few naughty masturbation pics. The last thing she did was have me change the camera setting from "photos" to "movies".

"It's the start of my website Ian. I need you to start working on it soon and I figured I was in the mood to take some photos. You can download these onto your computer to start your work."

"Sure Mom," I answered, "but how do you want to be filmed?"

"I'm going to masturbate to a girly cum-shot," she answered, "get a towel from the hall bathroom. Ok honey?" I was back in a flash with the towel and Mom put it under her ass so as not to ruin the couch with one of her classic cunt-gushers if she had one. Mom nodded to me and I began to film. She then began to frig her cunt and rub her clit as the camera rolled. It was the first pornographic film I ever filmed and it was with my mother! In about four or five minutes Mom had got herself just where she needed to and she looked right straight into the camera and screamed a loud OOOOOOOOOHHHHH as her fingers produced a fountain of girl-splatter all over the towel, her legs, and she even got a drop on the camera lens- good aim that woman! A happy cheer rose up from the kitchen just before I stopped filming.

Mom now had me sit down on the couch and turn on the TV. She put in one of her porno DVDs. She then fast forwarded to where an older woman was sucking a young dude's cock and she told me to start masturbating. I was already hard so it wasn't a lot of work to get myself - "jump started." She then had me start filming but before-hand, she told me to be careful not to film my face or any family pictures in the house for "identity reasons". She didn't want me to be connected to what was about to happen should some puritan law enforcement NAZI wish to try and investigate this film. Anyhow, I started filming my cock being jerked by my own hand with the porno in the background and then Mom walked into the room in her bathrobe and "caught me jacking off". It was her first role-play video as well as mine and it started this little financial juggernaut of a porn empire that we have today!

She did the whole, "BOBBY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HOME EARLY FROM SCHOOL?" thing and I add-libbed and came back with, "MOM, WHAT ARE YOU DOING BACK FROM SHOPPING SO EARLY?" thing. She then looked at the TV and said something to the effect of, "Son - ARE YOU WATCHING PORNOS?" We then progressed in the little role-play skit where she chastised me for watching incest porn and if I really need to do it - SHE could scratch the itch! She dropped the bathrobe and plopped down naked between my legs and proceeded to blow me - hey this wasn't great acting but it was a GREAT BLOWJOB! I came in about three minutes and Mom stuck her tongue out for the camera showing my boy-batter dripping all over it like melted sugar before she popped it back in her mouth and swallowed it all down. I shut off the camera having finished my first porno and that of my Mom's!

About the time that I stopped filming Aunt Sharon had an announcement. It was 12:15 and her girls had just texted her and said they would be here at 1:00. Apparently they had a late night. Mom scooped me up and we met my aunts and grandmother before we adjourned back to the pool to oil up and get some more sun. Out at the pool, Mom removed the lid to the hot tub and started the bubbles going; in case any of the ladies wanted to make "MILF" soup! Grandma and Sharon lit joints and took my mom up on her offer. The rest of us got on lounge-chairs again with glasses of wine and caught some more warm Phoenix sun. At about five minutes past one, we heard a car pull into the drive and then there was a loud HONK HONK HONK and lots of happy yells.

"Hope your boner has re-charged Ian!" Grandma shouted from the hot tub, "My granddaughters can be a ravenous herd of young hippy harpies in HEAT and there is no telling how hungry they are for a bit of MAN FLESH!" She and Sharon cackled and got out of the tub and shut off the bubbles while everyone else got up as my cousins arrived at the side gate to the pool. Sharon's three daughters, Michelle, Cindy, and Kathryn burst through the gate and immediately hugged and kissed (with some nice sick tongue) my naked Auntie Sharon, before they then passed out hugs and kisses (deep ones again), to Mom, my aunts, and my grandmother. It was a little like a cross between the poetry of Sappho and a scene from Deliverance that somehow ended up unfortunately on the cutting room floor!

My cousins turned to me and smiled. They then walked over one by one to simultaneously "check out the merchandise." In stark contrast to Mom, Grandma, and my aunts; who were buck naked just like me, they on the other hand were in t-shirts shorts and flip flops and their long curly hair. Each also sported those little silver/pewter rings that they wore on their thumbs (just like the one I had received the day before at my "wedding ceremony" when I entered into the THING). They also sported cool little toe rings and nose studs. They were most definitely "in the tribe!" Michelle; oldest or the three gave me the first hug and the first kiss-nice and wet! She was also the tallest and the most robust of the three; she lifts weights and had wrestled in high school. Bodybuilding was her hobby now, (along with weed, dick, and pussy it would seem). She wasn't a green she-hulk of rippling muscle but she was toned and definitely looked like she could squat or bench me while I held a stack of encyclopedias in my arms. She was also twenty-one and had one more year of college.

"MMMMM," Michelle said breaking our kiss, "I could gobble you up in one bite!" She then looked down at my woody in her hands that she was already pumping and said,

"But damn! As for HIM I think I might have to pace myself and take four bites on THAT veiny summer sausage!" She hugged me again and slapped me on the ass before she then stepped back to take off her shirt over her blonde head; then her shorts came off - revealing her nice sculpted ass and her big fuckin tits that fortunately had not shriveled up with all that fuckin iron she pumped! All the ladies clapped and cheered. Her whole tanned amazon package of was wrapped in a teeny tiny electric green thong one- piece bathing suit that looked like it was made of dental floss - it was oh so fuckin tiny! She flexed and posed for a second as the rest of the group continued to cheer and clap. There is something that tears and rips back in forth inside me about bikinis and nudity in women. On one hand; I find a woman who is naked to be sexy...but on the other hand; a woman who wears the right bikini for her (especially if it is small and nearly not there) is equally exciting to me - IF NOT MORE! Anyhow, Michelle finished flexing and pouting her lips and showing off her girly-gun arms and then my cousin Cindy pushed her big sis out of the way to hug me and kiss me and take my pecker in hand for inspection.

Cindy at twenty, was probably the most like her mom; my Aunt Sharon. She was competitive but not like Michelle. Cindy was competitive in that she always wanted to spat and she always had to get the last word in (even getting into heated arguments with her professors at college)! Still there was something about all that energy inside her that wrapped up in her short curvy little frame made her incredibly fun to be around! She was like a mischievous little toy cannon; compact with rounded features and possibly silent for a moment before then going off with a loud BANG the next! She stepped back and off came her shirt and shorts revealing her compact sexy little fire-hydrant of a body topped by curly red hair. She was clothed now only by a wonderfully slick little red micro-kini bottom and no top. She had perky boobies that jutted up and the afternoon sun glinted on two rings of gold that pierced her gumdrop sized nipples.

"Yeah by the looks of things," Cindy said looking down at my wedding tackle, "I'm gonna be walking funny for a couple of days...NOT THAT I AM COMPLAINING OR NUTHIN!" More hoots and cackles erupted from the crowd. Cindy was pushed out of the way by Kathryn or "Kit-Kat" as she was called. She was the biggest hippy of the three sisters and was the youngest at age nineteen. She was also the brainiest having one a full academic scholarship to the university straight out of high-school. She had red-brown hair and a perpetual sunny smile. Her hug and kiss was "different" to say the least. I thought I smelled incense and believed that I heard really cool rock guitar riffs in the background as we locked our lips (despite the fact that in reality we still had my mom's New Age crystal gazing music on- wafting through the air)! Her hair was different too...she had a flowing mane of hair that cascaded down past her shoulders but she had two dread-lock sort of thingys hanging to her right front side of her head like two matted flaps of hair that she had tied off with leather thongs and even little strings of turquoise to embellish the ties. She stepped back and stripped off her top n' bottoms revealing this lithe compact "hippy goddess body" that was ABSOLUTELY FUCKABLE; wrapped in a turquoise one-piece micro-kini thong sort of setup. Again more clapping and hooting erupted from the group!

The entire group of ladies moved to the pool and my Aunt Sharon asked if the girls if they had brought the "special bag." Michelle held up the large Puma gym bag aloft with one hand back at the gate where she had set it down and gave her a big hearty YEP MAH! IT'S ALL HERE! Satisfied, my Aunt Sharon had her bring it over to the edge of the pool and "unpack" by a small table next to the deck chairs while Kit-Kat and Cindy jumped up into the hot tub for a few minutes of bubbles with my mom and Grandma. The rest of the ladies freshened their drinks and handed Michelle one. As Michelle strutted off merrily to join her sisters at the tub, I watched Sharon go through the contents of the bag.

I was right about something; as Sharon opened the bag she nodded her head in satisfaction and pulled out another plastic zip lock bag full of weed and more rolling papers. What I did not count on was she also unpacked a large assortment of dildos and vibrators and lube, (plus something that looked a bit like a tool you would use to caulk a wall or putty-seal part of a car)! The dildos looked like the garden variety pink, red, and black dongs you see in the back of a porno mag or in a lesbo rug-munch flick, however there were a few that were on the unique side of things! There were a few double headed dongs and I was pretty sure what those were for. I had seen quite a few lesbo pornos where two chicks fucked the schnott out of each other using something similar - nothing too strange there.

The thing that really made me take a step back was a sex toy that appeared to be four dildos attached to a central axis like a four- pronged- dong- setup. Four electric pink colored dongs pointed out from a central box. It looked like a space-station on Star Trek or something. I asked Sharon what the big caulking gun was for.

"It's a dry enema Ian," Sharon explained, "it's for helping the woman lube up her poop chute and clean herself out before anal sex." I looked at her kind of puzzled and then said,

"But hey; we didn't do that with you, Mom, and the rest of you yesterday?" I had forgotten that my cousins were up on the hot tub above the pool listening to the whole thing and then there was a pregnant pause followed by a loud cackling, "EEEEEEWWWWWWW! YUUUUCKKK!" in-unison from my three grossed-out cousins. Mom, Grandma, Becky and Maria were all walking to the hot tub with their drinks and their joints and they stopped in their tracks and looked sheepishly at their feet like there had been a sexual faux-pas committed. Cindy spoke up first and said,

"Mah! YOU LET HIM FUCK YOU IN THE ASS WITHOUT FIRST CLEANING YOURSELF OUT? EEEEWW! Why didn't you just have him hop in a septic pond at a sewage treatment plant!" Sharon; who took a gulp of wine first, confessed to giving me a "dirty Dickie" this morning in the shower when we butt-fucked but she told them how she cleaned up her mess afterwards, licking her lips while speaking to her girls. She was met by a loud chorus of EEEEEWWWWW! from my disgusted laughing cousins!

"So Ian?" shouted Michelle amid the cackling, "Did you get a poopy pecker from anyone else? A dirty Dickie?" I nodded with a shy grin as Aunt Becky raised her hand (or well -her glass of wine anyway), to confess to the fecal folly fuck-up on my dung-digger during the previous day's rutting.

"It was nothing," Becky explained, "just a few streaks of brown on his pecker looking like nutella on a sausage. No big deal!"

"EEEK!" Kit-Kat shrieked, "How did you clean up?" Grandma raised her glass (she had switched to Martinis by now), and offered further explanation to my cousins,

"Let's just say your grandma is the dirtiest of all her dirty girls and there is a REASON why I have such a filthy mouth when I fuck!" Again...a simultaneous chorus of EEEEEWWWWWW! rose from my cousins but in truth; when you get right down to it - it was nothing that shocked them! They were just as bawdy and nasty as the older women of the tribe...they just liked to fake the funk and act grossed-out before they rolled around in THIS disgusting mess, or THAT revolting slop; as I would soon find out!

Sharon now took charge and told her to join her at the edge of the pool on the deck chairs but they could take their time and do it one by one. She had already prepared the dry enema with the contents of a large jumbo tub of lube from inside the Puma gym bag. Apparently Sam's Club must have adult novelty section (or so it seemed), because by looking at that plastic tub I figured by the time Sharon ran out of lube; me and my cousins would all be ready for Medicare! She had Michelle get out of the hot-tub first and get down on all fours atop the deck chair with her sculpted hiney pointing up at her momma holding the strange looking caulking gun.

My cousin pulled her thong out of the way to expose her "butthole rose petal" and her shaved pussy. Her pussy was bald as an eagle and puffy as a tuna-marshmallow with a big meaty vulva and lovely pink "roast-beef meat-curtains" for labial lips. Her most prominent organ was...well, her clitoris! It looked like a hoodie sweatshirt had been pulled over the top of a baby mouse's head! To make the whole thing even more interesting...Michelle had a thick gold ring piercing her clitoral hood with a ball at the end of the ring resting right against her little "nubby-nub" of a sex organ. At the other end of this whole setup was her dung-hole which was a pretty pink starfish hemorrhoid which resembled a mouth that had its lips in a constant pucker-pout!

"Slide your cock up inside Michelle's cunt while I fill her ass up with goo Ian," Aunt Sharon said. Sharon partially filled the calking gun with a small quantity of lube then she fished around in the Puma bag until she found what she was looking for. Nodding her head in satisfaction, she pulled out an economy sized jumbo jug of olive oil (if it was extra virgin...that would be a temporary condition only)! Next she pulled out a tub of Vaseline (again JUMBO sized - I should have stock in SAM's Club - I SO FUCKIN SHOULD)! Sharon then put a generous quantity of olive oil inside the chamber of the caulking gun before she then greased the nozzle with a blob of Vaseline. She rubbed a little Vaseline on the tip of my cock and on the nub of her daughter's clit. Michelle sucked in her breath through her teeth and moaned as her mother rubbed her clitoris with a plastering of the grease. She rubbed, and rubbed, and rubbed at her girl's clitty which began to transform from a hooded baby mouse's head to a hooded pink mini eggroll thing, about half an inch long and pulsing like mad between her mommy's fingers! Sharon then grabbed my cock and pulled me up behind her daughter before she guided my throbbing pecker into her oldest offspring's pussy. It was like she was "breeding" two farm animals the way she handled us both!

"Now for the lube in her poop-chute," Sharon announced, "then you can churn things up with your dick on the other side of her pussy wall while this slimy slop from this enema kit starts greasing up whatever she had for lunch yesterday!" With that; she put the nozzle up to Michelle's asshole and pushed it in. The tube of the nozzle traveled in about three inches and then Michelle blew out her breath. Her mommy pushed the plunger-end of the caulking gun cylinder forward through the chamber, and instantly goopy greasy cool slop rushed up into her innards. Michelle ass moved and shifted from side to side as she involuntarily wiggled from the sensation!

"Ooooh that is cold Mom!" Michelle called over her shoulder at us. For me, all I could feel was an odd fullness on the other side of her wall as her intestines responded to their 70,000 mile lube job! Sharon then moved to the edge of the pool, stuck the end of the nozzle in the water, and filled the cylinder about half-way. She then filled the remainder of the cylinder with a mixture of more olive oil and a healthy amount of Vaseline from the jumbo grease tub. She returned back to Michelle's half-full pooper with the enema and fired another wet sloppy salvo of secretion up her slimy shitter! My cousin grunted. It was now apparent to me that Michelle's colon should have purchase flood insurance!

"Ok Ian," Sharon coached me as she set the enema down on the concrete deck and corked her daughter's ass with butt plug, "start fuckin; and YOU young lady...don't release so much as one drop! Your cousin is nice enough to fuck you - so don't splatter your innards against him ...that would be rude!"

"Yeah Ma, Uuunnghh, ...I got it!" said Michelle through already clenched teeth. I began to saw back and forth in that pink puffy pussy while Sharon held onto the buttplug with one hand and diddled Michelle's mini-eggroll clit with the other! We fucked for several minutes like this with me churning up the contents of Michelle's intestines through her puss-walls. My cousin's gut made several GLORK RRRRRUMMMBLE GLORK! sort of sounds while Michelle moaned like a cow giving birth! After a period of five minutes, Michelle took on a concerned expression and looked over her shoulder at her mother to announce,

"Mom I can't hold it any longer, I AM GONNA SHIT!" Her brow was absolutely furrowed and her voice had a look of panic! I had already bailed out of her pussy and jumped back before she was halfway done with the message and her mom just left the butt-plug in her tushy and slapped her on the hiney saying, "OK GO SWEETHEART! LET HER RIP!"

Michelle was a blazing flash of speed as she ran around the edge of the pool and straight into the pool shower; still holding the buttplug in her ass with her hand so as not to uncork and create a fecal disaster worthy of the sagas - her intended destination; THE TOILET! There was a pregnant pause as everyone listened, and then the silence was broken by a loud echoing fart coming from the stall along with Michelle yelling UUGGHHNNGGHH! A moment later the sound of a loud wet explosion squonked and splattered and echoed in the bottom of the commode as everyone else broke up in spasms of laughing! More squonking loud farts followed by more rushes of liquid explosions echoed against the walls of the latrine; along with cries and groans from Michelle! Sharon waited a couple of minutes until she heard the toilet flush and then presently saw Michelle's face appear at the door of the pool shower; looking like she was happy to be empty and fanning the air with a wrinkled nose! Sharon then began to fill the enema kit again and said,

"Ok next victim! ...Cindy you're up!" Michelle handed the butt-plug to her sister and Cindy stepped down to me and Sharon while Michelle began to strip off her bathing suit. She figured a bathing suit now was a moot point considering everything and as her breasts were exposed to the sun, I realized she had lovely pierced gumdrop nipples; just like her younger sister who was now going to get her back forty irrigated!

Cindy followed her big sister's lead; stepping from her micro-kini before walking down to us to take her medicine. I noticed that Cindy had shaved her pussy like her big sister but had left a cute little "landing strip" stripe of red pubic hair going down to the top of her clit. Just like her sister, she wore a thick gold ring piercing the hood of her clitoris. Unlike her sister, she had everything similar but scaled down...except for her clit! It was just as freakin big as her sister's but attached to a short little woman and it gave you the opinion that Cindy was ALL SEX! While Michelle was a bodybuilder - Cindy was a fireplug and a spinner to boot! Yep, ...you could put Cindy on your dick and spin her like a top; she was so rugged and compact! Even her puffy pink pussy was the same - right down to the pretty scaled down meat curtains and puckery pink dung hole bringing up the rear!

Sharon had Michelle spread some yoga mats and tanning mats around on the pool deck as she intended for our "play area" to take up a little room. Meanwhile, Cindy got on the deck lounge on all- fours; hiney pointed up to the sun, and her Mom merely repeated the process. I got steered into Cindy's pussy, Sharon gave her daughter two splurges up the tushy from the "gut-caulker" in her hands and then I began to fuck while Sharon fingered Cindy's clit and corked her back door with the butt-plug! Michelle finished spreading the mats around and then took up a position in front of her sister; sticking that pierced hooded fat pink bon-bon clit in her sister's face saying,

"Come on sis! I pulled the hood back for you - now give my little fleshy raspberry a nice blowjob! Let's just pretend you are a freshman and I am a sophomore in the dorms at college again! Remember that when you first arrived at school how we took care of each-other? Huh! Those nights you used to suck my clit in the dark n'make your big sis cum so fucking hard!" Cindy was all moans and groans and not feeling like saying "NO" apparently because she impaled her mouth on Michelle's pierced "cunt knuckle" and she sucked it for all it was worth as I tilled her pussy from behind! All the while Sharon's hand diddled Cindy's clit and stirred the contents of her guts with the butt plug (so fuckin deep it looked as if she was conducting a mining operation)!

After a few minutes the same thing happened; Cindy's guts began to grumble and roar and growl like a circus lion-tamer act! She pulled her mouth off her sister's clit with a baby pacifier "POP" of her lips and then she turned her head over her shoulder to say, "GOTTA GO FOLKS!" I was out of her and she was OUT; running like mad for the toilet with her hand holding the butt-plug in place up her hiney like the cork on a cute little bottle of wine! Several shrieks, farts, and moans later and we heard another explosion like somebody had fired a pint of refried beans into the toilet with a bazooka! A couple more loud farts, a couple more splashes and then we heard the flush.

Cindy emerged from the door to cheers and applause again. Now Kit-kat began to strip as Sharon prepared the enema and Cindy handed her little sister the butt-plug. On closer inspection, Kit-kat had the most bush of the three but it was still trimmed in a nice manicured little topiary; no bigger than an inch and a half across. She too had pierced nipples; just as her two siblings. Just like her two siblings; she had the same BIG-ASS "hoodie over the mouse-head" clit staring at you over her pink pretty "hot-pocket" when you got in up close to inspect things! It was so strange seeing something like THAT attached to her Tinkerbelle frame and something definitely ran in the family over on THAT side of the tribe! The difference was that she carried herself like a spritely little pixie - practically skipping down to take her medicine straight up in her pouty pink pooper!

She danced up to the lounge and hopped up on all-fours; tushy skyward! My dick went up her quim and the nozzle went in her pooper to hose down her guano-factory interior. Michelle grabbed her little sister by the hair and pulled her by the hair down onto her clit for another clitty blowjob. Five minutes later with me working her puss, Michelle's clit flossing her molars, and Auntie Sharon pumping her clit and dung dumper, and lil Kit-kat announced that she needed to, "drop a Reggie Bar!" A second later and she was sprinting off to the can; butt-plug in her asshole, while we waited for the waterworks! What we didn't count on was that such a loud explosion could come out of such a little pixie! I mean there were the two wet farts and a moan coming from the stall but then ...well when the explosion sounded like somebody had knocked over a water tower into a sewage treatment plant or something! Kit-kat took a bit longer...apparently the little job required a lot of paperwork! She appeared at the door and executed a little fairy curtesy when everyone clapped and laughed!

"Ok Ian," Michelle announced getting down on the mats on all-fours, "start with my pooper and then finish in my pussy - and don't cum right- away, ALRIGHT!"

"You got it cuz!" I said taking up a position behind her for a good ole fashioned doggy style anal-rut. As I put my dick up to the entrance of Michelle's greasy corn-hole, a little bit of lube leaked out of her puckered crater. I swished the blob of nasty enema-snot around on her; making Michelle giggle and chuckle! She commented that she it felt like she had crapped out two sandbags from her guts; her insides were SO FULL before her mom had cleaned her out! Now she was all empty and greasy; like all the trains had left the station at once on tracks coated with olive oil and I was the only incoming train! Aunt Sharon got down with us and slipped in under her daughter for a nice lesbo sixty-nine as I pushed the mushroom head of my dong up Michelle's turd tunnel. Just as I expected, Michelle's dung dumper was clean as a whistle and slick as a ball-bearing dipped in axle grease! As a result, I felt zero resistance. I just shot up instantly into her warm backdoor "tunnel of shove" with no effort at all and in half a second it felt like my cockhead was up inside her chest cavity!

Michelle was definitely her mother's daughter with regard to anal sex. She let out a hoarse moan and then and OOOOHHHH AAAAAHHHH of satisfaction as Kit-kat and Cindy reached into the bag of fun next to us and pulled out two vibrating eggs and inserted them into each other's rectums. Both toys had a wire running from the eggs that ended in a switch box that could be turned on and off (with a special dial for speed). The two girls scissor fucked and turned on their shaking eggies; setting the speed to REALLY FUCKIN HIGH for both! Apparently they wanted to try out their freshly emptied poopers while they played bumper cars with their corn-beef and tuna sandwiches!

About that time, more "two legged fun" arrived as Becky's three daughters; Laura, Melissa, and Ami poked their heads through the gate and all the women exchanged shouts, hoots, squeals, and greetings as the girls stepped into the back yard! The three pretty girls walked past us and waved to me with happy smiles as they went by (each displaying unintentionally that same silver/pewter thumb-ring with their wave), but they didn't want to disturb our rutting on the ground; they figured they would get some of me shortly! Instead they hugged my mom, aunts, and grandma in merry catty fashion before stripping out of their clothes to their bikini's and hopping in the hot tub with the rest of the women. Soon they were all laughing and cackling with the rest of the MILF-squad as a huge cloud of pot-smoke rose up from the bubbling tub (looking much like an ammunition ship had caught fire and blown up before sinking)!

In a couple of minutes Michelle and Sharon began to increase the intensity of the moans and slobbers on each other's puss pies while I continued my nice easy pace drilling Michelle's greasy slicked up crap-hole. Sharon simply LOVES to munch clit and she loves to sixty nine so apparently this mother/ daughter taco gobbling going on beneath me was particularly passionate! The passion, moans, and slobbering were thick as warm stew to my ears and the fact that this was a mother and her oldest daughter was all the more horny of an experience to me as I sodomized my cousin's rectum! Michelle was now VERY excited from getting it at two ends of her nasty nether regions and she suddenly tensed up and pulled her gobbler off her mother's pussy to announce,

"OH MA! Shit! He is knockin the backside of my G-Spot through my asshole! UUUGGGNNNHHH! I'M GONNA FUCKIN GUSH!" With that she pushed her face back down to her mommy's pussy and munched her way through a splattering tidal wave of a climax all over her mom's face, (and my balls and legs)! A split second later and Sharon reciprocated with a gash geyser of her own and like "Old Faithful", sent a torrent of hot liquid up from below to spray and splatter on Michelle's pussy-gobbler and all over the mat beneath her as well! I managed to hold my cum back and it appeared that Cindy and Kit-kat to my right were not there yet either with their climaxes.

We got up and I flipped Michelle over on her back with her legs parted and up; heels to the sky. I mounted my hard-bodied cousin in the classic missionary style in order to knock boots with her "old school" while her mommy took up a position on her side between us and my other two cousins, who were still banging their pussies together in a furious scissor fuck while the eggs up their asses did their vibratory mischief! Both were moaning and swearing and kissing with wonderful lesbian incestuous fury; too engaged in the heat of the moment to worry about us!​
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