Incest/Taboo Mom's Big Bed

"Uunnnghh," came Holly's happy reply, "daughter you just don't know how good this kid is with his lips and tongue. It's like I am getting the best French kiss imaginable on my pussy ... WOOO- hoooo... Oh Ian, just like you are doing. OH DAMN! ... it must run in the family. I thought your sister, your mom, your Auntie Maria could eat... but AAGGH.. OH SHIT THIS IS NICE!"

She bucked her hips against me for emphasis. Her fingers were pulling my locks around like my head was a sex toy. I could tell she was becoming more and more excited with each stroke of my finger and every little sucking pull of my mouth on her clit. She kept talking...

"Yeah hun... just like that! Anyhow... (giggle) your mother told me and Tanya about your website idea and we got to talking... (OOHHH LIKE THAT SWEETIE YEAH)... well anyhow, long story short, we are in. We want to be in on the project!"

I was in too; in up to my knuckle inside her and stroking her internal starter switch and waiting for the waterworks! I could tell she was getting closer and closer. Her breathing was more ragged and her little hair massage was getting rougher; her little nodule of tissue up inside her pussy was nice and swollen against the strokes from my finger. She was also not talking as smoothly anymore; not that it stopped a gregarious extrovert business-lady like herself as she ground her pelvis with her choppers and continued on with,

"Yeah I have been wanting to do... OOF! .. to do s..s..something like your porno internet idea for some time... Eee ... eee.. Ian..oh yes! (giggle)... I just needed to pull the stick out of my ass and do it. Now you are going ahead with ... (OH FUCK YEAH LIKE THAT)... now that you are going ahead I think it would be a great opportunity for myself and my girl Tanya ..h...ha.. hee...hee... HERE!"

I dropped my suck and kisses down from her clit and pulling my finger from her hole; reached under her ass-cheeks. She instinctively raised up both legs and bent both knees, (until the soles of her feet rested on the dashboard). She bent at the abdomen slightly and almost as if she had read my mind; offered up taint and butthole for me to munch on, (dropping one of hand down in the process to strum her clit just the way she adored; while the other hand got busy tweaking and pulling at her nipple rings).

I looked at her lovely little rose-hole. Like her pussy, it was a beautiful purplish pink blossom of flesh and by the looks of things; it had seen more than its fair share of traffic, (all puckered, ragged, and interesting after countless rammings and plowings from all manner of objects - both natural and man-made)! Just like her pussy, I simply HAD to go to work on it and without ceremony, I simply dove-in; gnawing and chewing her anus, putting hickey's on her taint, and generally getting acquainted with her rude little backdoor! She kept talking.

"Yes Ian I have oh so many ideas," she said, "and what's more, (giggle) now that your mother and the rest of the females in your tribe have broken the ice and brought you into the thing, I have no problem bringing you into the thing shared by me and Tanya. Of course your mother, sister and grandmother have been brought into our thing a while ago. The more the ...(EEEWWW YES LIKE THAT)... the more the merrier!"

"So you think as ideas go, its a good one?" I asked, coming up from her butthole and returning my kisses and sucks to her clit as my finger founds way back into her cunt-hole.

"Do I?" she asked raising her glasses momentarily and looking into my eyes in disbelief, "HELL YES! ...You have a great idea and plenty of talent in your family who can help you realize this. You also have something else... (OH YEAH SUCK THAT CLIT BABY) ...

"What is that?" I asked popping up from her pink clam.

She pushed my head back down. She didn't want anything to wreck the sensation or the big "O" that was just around the bend for her. I took the hint and kept sucking on her clit like a teat as she continued with,

"Content. You have tons and tons of ...UUNNGGHH! ..., CONTENT... in the form of your mom, your aunts, grandma, cousins, sister... sister's friends; then there are all you mom's friends and the folks you've met. Swingers, strippers, porno-stars. You have a SHIT TON of content Ian, you just have to get it organized and market it and... (Oooohhh YEAH BABY SUCK IT LIKE YOU ARE DOING AND KEEP THAT FINGER GOING - OOHH YEAHHHHH) ... anyhow, that is where I come in. You are going to need somebody who understands how to brand and market and sell... you are eating the pussy of a subject matter expert who could make you quite successful (provided you let me and Tanya put sites together and get in on the action)!"

With a mouthful of clit and a finger hooked around her g-spot I nodded my head emphatically. Here I was being offered a golden opportunity from one of the most successful self-made women in Phoenix; what else should I have done? She seemed happy with my response.

"Good boy," she said, "now let's seal this business deal the best way possible."

Like a big stupid male, I plucked my finger from her twat and offered my hand for her to shake. She made a face and laughed behind her sunglasses. Over in the driver's seat Tanya broke up laughing too. Holly swatted my hand out of the way and reached down with both hands underneath my jaw; pulling me up into the seat with her for a kiss. I felt her fingers wrap 'round my raging hard-on; steering the mushroom head of my dong to her snatch-hole as she broke our kiss and gasped,

"I normally shake on a business deal, but based on the cock I have in front of me; a fuck will do! Besides... this is going to be the first of many fucks you are going to enjoy with me!"

"AND ME!" Tanya interrupted from behind the wheel.

"Wait your turn girl!" Holly snapped back at her daughter, "you'll get yours from him soon enough."

I let my weight simply fall forward as Holly grabbed the seat handle next to her; dropping the seatback all the way down; making the front passenger seat something - a bit more suitable to fuck on. My cock shunted through her slippery cunt-hole; plunging all the way to the rear of that slicked-up baby chute. I was now into her balls-deep; my dong poking her in the right kidney!

She gasped and wrapped both legs around me like a spider who'd snatched a fly. I was most definitely not going anyplace if she had anything to say about it! She hooked her strong super-model chin over my shoulder; her nails now raking up and down my back ever so delicately. She nibbled my neck and then whispered in my ear,

"Alright farm-boy; get to plowin and seal this deal good n' proper!"

I started tossin my hips; rowing at her insides. It didn't matter that my dong was smashing the back of her pussy like I was playing bumper-cars with her cervix; hell far from it! She responded with lots of "OH's" and "AH's;" those fingers of hers "cat-scratching" lightly on my spine in the most delightful exfoliating fashion.

It was then I heard a phone ring. It was my sister's cell-phone back at the kitchenette nook. As I stroked and bucked into Holly, I heard Linda take the call.

"Errrm Hello? Hi Michelle!"

I froze in mid-fuck. Michelle had obviously not heard the answer she'd wanted to hear from Mom and now she was calling my sister, hoping the story would somehow change. Holly held my tight in and strong forceful hug with her arms and legs; putting her lips to my ears cooing softly,

"Shhhhhhh ... hush doll, just relax! Linda is going to work a little magic for you... just don't take the call. Now get back to fucking me!"

I returned back to rocking my hips up into Holly. What else could I do; I mean ...I was stone cold busted right? Well... yes, but that didn't mean that things could not work out in my favor. Linda kept talking into her phone as Mom and Grandma stifled their giggles.

"What? No Michelle...he's way up the highway by now with Holly," Linda replied truthfully.

There was a long pause as my sister listened to a hysterical girl on the other end of the phone. She tried a couple of times to interrupt but Michelle just kept yacking and yacking as Linda tried to not break up laughing with Mom and Grandma. She finally got a word in edgewise,

"What? No he left this morning. Yep he left with Holly. Oh Michelle, you are a really cool girl so I am going to let you in on a little secret.... yep.... yep... ok... well, I suspect that Ian and Holly may be having a relationship. Yep that's right," she said looking over the breakfast nook our way, "in fact, I would not be surprised if he and Holly are having sex right now! ... What? Well ok, I will... ok... I have to run now. Bye!"

My sister hung up her phone. The cat was as much out of the bag as it could be. Holly patted my head with one hand and cooed again in my ear,

"It's going to be ok. Your sister just confirmed what Michelle already heard from your mother. Now all you have to do is wait. A girl like that is going to be incredibly jealous and she'll do just about ANYTHING to win you back. You are very much in her head and she knows she'll have to work for ya - now stop worrying and get busy!"

She slapped me on the ass and taking the hint; I kicked things into high gear; jackhammering down hard into Holly as we hurtled down the 17 in her rocking swaying motor coach. It didn't take long. With the vibrations from the road and Tanya's touching of the brakes helping us along; Holly was wailing her way through a screamer no time!

She let out a yell of EEEEYYAAAGGHHH!!! splashing girly cum all over my cock, balls, and tummy. Like I said earlier; I could tell she was "a squirter." I grunted; letting go with a huge spoogey load of my own, straight up inside her! I fell on her as Tanya, Mom, Grandma, and Linda all cheered loudly. Holly paid them no attention, she was all happiness and warm kisses in the aftermath of an extremely warm wet orgasm and she kissed me deeply to show me her gratitude.

"Then it's a done deal Ian, we are gonna do business," she gasped before grinding her cunt against my flagging cock and adding in my ear, "AND OH SO MUCH PLEASURE SWEETIE!"

About that time Tanya began slowing the motor coach and pulling off to the side of the highway. She called out to her mom that the turnoff to get onto the 10 was in a half mile. Holly tapped me on the shoulder and had me get up off her. She got up from our soaked front seat and snatched up her t-shirt from the floor, throwing it on over her head and squeezing into the driver's seat passed Tonya; who switched out and joined me over at the tipped-back passenger seat.

I was a little self-conscious of things, (absolutely soaked and laying in a mess of post sexual funkiness in the chair in the reclined seat. I was a little self-conscious of things). I figured Tanya might be taken back by the fact that this nasty sex-whiff was from her mom. My fears didn't last long however and I should have known better really: I mean; first Holly had been talking all along about my family's "thing," and about her and Tanya's "thing," then of course Holly had mentioned how Mom, Linda, and others had crossed over into their "thing." I should have known better than to be concerned about whether or not Tanya would be turned off by me lying naked before her; all soaked in her mom's "bitch-broth." I got my answer anyhow a split second later anyhow.

"Well it looks like Mom got you nice and warmed up Ian," little Tanya said more over her shoulder to her mother than to me, "oh and thanks Mom!"

She dropped her ripped up cutoffs and panties to the floor in a heap before throwing her t-shirt up over her head and casting it aside on the floor next to her mom's khakis and underwear. She shook teasingly back and forth to let me see her small 34 C boobies sway and then stepped in between my legs; parting my knees with her hands and dropping her head down to my belly. She sniffed me and then playfully ran her tongue around in her mother's "MILF-mess" all over my belly and the top of my loins. She then looked up with a wink saying,

"MMMM-Mom, thanks for the soup for lunch!" With that she dropped her head down and began to suck my cock back to life while cupping my balls.

"No problem daughter," Holly replied, checking in the driver's side mirror to see if it was ok to pull out, "you know there is plenty of that where it came from!"

There was a cackle from Mom, Linda, and Grandma back at the table as Holly paused to let a long line of trucks and cars pass. There was also a BANG! BANG! BANG! on the side door to the motor coach. Linda went down and popped the door open, it was Cynthia, Christine, Claire, Lara, and Kit-Kat; my crazy cousins and "sister cousins." A split second later later and big Michelle, (not my girlfriend but my body-building cousin, Michelle) came running up behind the group. She shouted for everyone to get in as apparently the motor-home was about to roll.

"Hey you girls!" Holly shouted from the driver's seat, "quit horse-fuckin around and get inside; I'm trying to pull out onto the highway!"

She sounded mad for a split second but she wasn't. This was just the sort of hi-jinx about my family that Holly loved. Apparently there had been an impromptu Chinese fire drill hatched between cell phones when the other cars in the hippy "caravan of cunt," saw Tanya pull off the road.

When the vehicles all screeched to a stop behind the motor home, passengers jumped from the cars and folks ran from one car to the next, (despite the fact that it was a busy highway with tons of traffic whizzing by). Holly herself looked quite the sight; shouting admonishments at the girls who were giggling and spilling into the motor coach as she sat in the driver's seat with no bottoms on her bare ass, (and my cum probably dripping out of her coochie)! Nope... this was not a group of ladies for whom "coloring in the lines" was a priority.

Holly laughed and made a gesture with her hand for everyone to "sit the fuck down," as she scanned the mirror with the blinker turned on. When she saw a break in the traffic she pulled out. The other vehicles in the "cunt convoy" followed close behind. Holly put it to the floor and we sped forward.

Tanya pushed me down against the reclining seat with a hand to my chest and resumed sucking me. As a cocksucker she was as good as my sister. I could tell she loved having a cock colliding with her cavities; she was so enthusiastic. It's a little like watching somebody doing a job that you know they secretly love and can't get enough of. I could tell this by the way she shook her head on my knob like a puppy with a new chew toy.

Oh but it wasn't just cock between the jaws that Tanya craved... oh no! After a short way down the road, she had me nice and hard and with that, she popped my cock from her mouth and climbed atop to face me and ride me cowgirl style. Here we were, hurtling down the 17 and slowly turning onto the I-10 as a nubile nineteen-year-old gymnast at ASU was now placing my dong-head to the mouth of her puss-hole and preparing to sink down upon it. Thank goodness for tinted windows and reclining seats or the folks in other vehicles would have gotten one hell of a show!

Tanya hovered momentarily above me, her teeny tiny puss-hole nesting on my stiffie, then she blew out her breath and just sank down on it. She didn't ease it in; didn't even allow herself to adjust... nope -she just sank! Her scream filled the entire motor coach, and was met by applause from all the women present, (as even Holly momentarily let go of the wheel to clap)!

There was a bit of a pause form Tanya, then a nod as a smile spread across her face. She'd taken me in up to my ball-sack and now she was ready. We started to fuck.

Now Kit-Kat and Claire produced bags of weed and rolling papers; resulting in more happy cheers from the group. It was then Kit-Kat's phone went off. She answered it.

"Hello?" she said, "Yep, it's me... OH HI MICHELLE!"

She said this loudly, making sure I could hear. I froze momentarily but a stern look from Tanya and a finger of her to my lips calmed and shushed me. Kit-Kat continued.

"No," she said, "I have not talked to Ian today. I heard he left with some chick Holly, at least that is what my cousin Linda said. Something about heading off towards California for Spring Break. Hey... Michelle, I don't know if you know, but I think Holly may have fucked him. ... Yep... I have my suspicions. WHAT's MORE; there is this other girl with them, and I think she is in on this fuckety-fuck business with Ian. Yep... that's what I think is going on; him with two women!"

Tanya was bouncing up and down with me and grinning like a fox who'd found the chicken coop door open. I was enjoying the fuck, my dong seeming to split the little gymnast with each stroke. At the same time, I was listening to Kit-Kat's conversation as I cupped my hands under Tanya's ass and supported as she bounced cowgirl style on my pogo stick.

"Yep," Kit-Kat said,"I have my suspicions. Well... I gotta run. Yep... ok... I will let you know... BYE," and she hung up.

I didn't get upset now. I knew what Kit-Kat had done. Word would get out I was banging not one but two women on this trip (and I was but now it would be all over my school). Besides, I had other things on my mind, (well actually on my cock and it was in none-other than the form of Tanya; one of my most sacred of jack-off fantasies and she was living up to all of my expectations and more)!

As pussies went, hers was a nice tight one. She was also shaved bare with absolutely no razor stubble. It was an attractive little cunt; a single white jewel stud piercing through her pink clit-hood, and just to one side of her Venus mound was a winking green teddy bear tattoo. I thought it appropriate since she had a lovely tight little bear-trap for a snatch; holding me in an iron tight grip between pink and purplish puss-blossom petals. Like mother like daughter I guess!

She kept hopping and grinding her tight little snatch on my shaft until she finally brought herself off in a head-shaker of an orgasm; the cheers from all the rambunctious women in the motor coach ringing in our ears. It was a party now.

Unlike like her mom, she was not merely a squirter; she was instead a TOTAL GUSHER! If I'd been wet before we started fucking, I was absolutely soaked now, (feeling a little like a tomcat tossed in a puddle). The thing was, I hadn't cum yet. Now that I'd already busted my nuts twice; it would be a while before I blew my load again, (and from the look of Tanya pushing me out of the way and collapsing on the tipped back seat; she was just getting warmed up)!

I stepped into the isle between the two front seats and Tanya rolled off the front seat to take a position on the floor; head down and ass up. Both me and my twitching boner knew what she was up to (or up for). Crouching over her, I spit on my hand and rubbed a little saliva into the pucker of her upturned anus as she squealed with delight.

"Ooh you read my mind Ian!" she gasped over her shoulder at me.

Her perky little butt-barnacle was different from her mother's. Although it had pushed its fair share of big turds out, it wasn't all "roids and ruins." At nineteen it was still unstretched and undamaged; despite being a dung-hole of a girl who my sister had told me, "liked it back there nice 'n rough from a dude."

I pushed my cock-head to her pink stinky ring; noting the cutest little brown mole of a birthmark off to one side of an anus absolutely free of any hair or blemishes as I let my body-weight just sink. Tanya bit her lip as she lay with her head turned to one side; shutting her eyes and nodding her pretty little head. As her butt-hole opened up and yielded, she exhaled hard through her nose but nodded her head and told me to keep going. I inched into her 'bit by bit,' until she screwed shut her eyes, opened her mouth, and out a loud,

"(UUUNNNGGGHHOHHH) YEAHHHHH IT'S SO FUCKIN NIZZZZE! (UUGGHHH) DAMMIT -KEEP GOING IAN!

Another cheer rose up from all the women sitting at the breakfast nook, (along with a great cloud of pot smoke and cackling). As I finally made it all the way into the wonderfully tight warm squeeze of Tanya's tight turd tunnel, my cousin Michelle came running up the aisle; putting a joint to me lips. I took a hit as I rested in Tanya's crapper (letting her insides adjust to me). I let go with a cloud from my lungs as Michelle brought the "vitamin J" down to Tanya's lips for her to take a hit as well.

A second later she let go a big cloud of smoke and nodded her head to me and told me to, "start fuckin." Michelle left the joint and an ashtray with Tanya and went back to the nook to roll another. As I started plowing her pooper, Tanya mentioned she was in heaven now, with a doobie at one end and a ding dong damaging her dirty dung-dumper at the other end!

Her comment, made the flock of now high harpies at the breakfast nook explode with cackles again. They spilled out of the booth and then headed to the rear of the motor coach and the beds waiting back there. Apparently the weed had taken effect and they were in the mood for a little cunt bumping as we careened down the road. Holly cracked her driver's window open to let some of the pot smoke out as I pushed and plowed her daughter's poor pounded pink pooper.

Her anus was wonderfully snug; gripping my boner like a friendly little vice as I bounced up and down inside her with both my hands gripping her hips. I could see that for Tanya (much like my sister), pain and pleasure were closely intertwined. She kept whimpering and blubbering (in between hits of weed and puffs of smoke), but she never stopped urging me on with her filthy little mouth; a steady stream of obscenities spouting from her lips! As her excitement and tension rose, she shot a hand under her belly; feverishly fiddling her clit and getting herself hotter and hotter until she finally snarled over one shoulder,

"IAN PULL MY FUCKIN HAIR AND FUCK THAT ASSHOLE LIKE YOU ARE TRYIN TO BREAK IT....AGGGGHHHH YEAAAHHHH FUCKER- DO IT!"

Who was I to deny my best masturbatory fantasy her heart's desire? With one hand on her hip to steady us, my other hand snatched a handful of light brown shoulder length hair. I'd "grabbed her by the reins" and now I was galloping hard inside her intestines as she howled like siren!

I looked up to the rear of the motor coach. By now I could see a pile of clothes on the floor. Here and there I caught glimpses of legs and asses through a pot-smoke fog as my horny female relatives frolicked and wrapped legs around each other on the sleeper mattresses. I thought to myself that some things just don't change with a chuckle.

Meanwhile, Tanya was a wonderful hot mess in my hands; bawling, swearing, and squeezing me with her anus the whole time. Now with my hand full of her hair, it didn't take long for her. Between her fingers on her clit, my dork up her dung-chute, and my fingers yanking her locks; she had just the right amount of endorphin-rich stimulation to push her over the edge in about a minute. As she started to become all shakes and quivers, I felt a sympathetic rush of spooge jetting up from my balls. It stuck us both at the same time and it was a NICE ONE!.

EEEEAAAAGGGGHHH! Tanya howled in the grip of a huge climax as suddenly her whole body convulsed; splattering my junk, legs, and the floor with hot sex-piddle. I felt a mind blowing nut-gasm of my own, launching a huge cum-blast straight up into the depths of her hot humping hiney-hole. I dropped her mane and with both hands kept spooging and spunking up her convulsing colon until my balls were completely spent.

We fell forward together on the carpet. Tanya gave me a celebratory puff on what was left of the doobie, then she crushed it out in the ashtray. She turned her head slightly and kissed me gasping,

"Oh Ian... that was soooo yummy- I came so fucking hard... (giggle) and so did you; I can tell! Its running out of me like pudding; you really filled me up back there... I love it! ...(giggle)...You know what? Give me a few seconds and I can go again."

"You serious?" I said, unable to believe she could cum that hard twice and not be completely spent.

Man was I wrong. She elbowed me in the ribs and told me to roll off her. She didn't waste any time either. She was up and rolling me onto my back and then straddling my face before I knew what hit me. She fell forward onto my cock and seized me in her choppers for a nasty as all get-out ass-to-mouth sixty-nine; humping my face with her clit and signaling me to "dig-in" to her tight little pussy. As I gobbled her gash, she polished and cleaned my knob; slowing working me back to hardness with her tongue and tonsils.

We humped faces for several minutes as the pussy licking and cunt bumping in the back of the vehicle finally had the desired effect on my relations. Tanya and I snickered and giggled in between gobbling each other's gonads as one by one the women in the back brought each other off with loud screams and moans. At last I had something hard enough to fuck with between my legs and Tanya gave me another poke in the ribs saying,

"Up Ian, I have plans for that boner of yours's sweetie!"

A couple of seconds later and she was leading me by the hand to the rear of the motor coach; screaming for the lesbos thrashing back there on the beds to "make some fucking room now!" It was like she'd parted a sea of ass, boobs, and pot-smoke as female bodies rolled out of the way to give us space. I threw Tanya down on the mattress in front of us and she raised her feet, spreading those lovely legs of hers. I simply fell on her; smothering her with kisses and slewing my cock into her waiting snatch. We began to hump; oblivious to the familial female-fuckery going all around us.

Now if Tanya's asshole was tight, her pussy was not much roomier inside either; despite it being sopping wet now. A delightfully snug fit, I was enjoying every tight squeezing little stroke up inside her; grateful I'd cum so much before already so I wouldn't need to edge myself much. For her part, Tanya just moaned into my lips and took it as I jack-hammered her pussy hard with wet smacking strokes; the tip of my cock hitting the back of her cunt-hole with each thrust. We fucked for several seconds like this until I felt something lifting my head up from under my chin.

It was none other than the wicked hand of my sister, Linda, pulling my face up from Tanya's to make room. My sister gave me a deep soulful kiss and threw a leg over Tanya's snout, making a bike seat out of her face. Now we rutted like wild animals; me slamming Tanya's pussy from above and Linda grinding her pussy atop Tanya's hungry kisser - the three of us locked in a hot nasty three-way!

Linda grabbed me with both hands to either side of my face; pulling my lips to hers for a nice smoochie mouth-smash as she swirled her hips like a belly-dancer atop Tanya's face. Apparently Tanya's skills at eating pussy were superb as Linda was all moans and blubbery whimpers in my mouth. It was so hot and nasty. I loved seeing her getting hot as a pistol from a woman eating her cunt and to this day I think it's hot as fuck watching Linda getting it on with another woman. As we fucked Tanya and sucked face, I noticed something else; we were pulling off the road again.

"Hey you stoned bitches," Holly's voice rang out from the driver's seat, "any of you straight enough to drive or are you all too fuckin baked?"

"I'm good!" Grandma cackled and lied.

"You know the way to Havasu? We are still on the I-10!" Holly's voice rang out.

"Oh honey don't worry," Grandma said getting up to her feet and heading down to swap out with Holly, "I was driving my Volkswagen bus up to Havasu back when you were watching Sesame Street... and I was ten times higher back then than I am now!"

A moment later and we were moving again, (just as Holly's t-shirt came flying through the air and landing amidst the thrashing naked bodies in this heap of incestuous fuckery). A split second later and Holly was in the middle of the fuck pile. We moved down the I-10, closer and closer to the eventual 95 turnoff, (and the massive drunk-stoned-fuckery-fest-party that every year is Lake Havasu).

Holly snaked her hands up and down my belly as my sister-cousin Claire parked her face between her thighs and began to snack on that lovely MILF pussy that I'd just nutted in a short while before. She ran her hand then down in back around my ass and up my spine; the whole time she kept her eyes locked on mine, smiling in approval as I smashed and wrecked her daughter's pussy. Her fingers then traced their way over my shoulders, down my chest and tummy; lower and lower until they found the contact spot where my junk was ramming away at her daughter. Her devilishly deft digits then settled on her daughter's clit; giving it a nasty incestuous momma-daughter diddle that set Tanya off in a fit of moans and sobs beneath Linda's now mushy puss-pie.

It was then that my mother's hand's went to work. She'd been sixty-nining Claire until they'd both brought each other off, but when Holly jumped into the pile there was a "shuffle of sluts," (with rug-munchers swapping out on my left and right). Now Melissa was up inside mom's pussy, (and gnawing away like a hamster on a cracker). That, combined with the sight of her children fucking Tanya right next to her; was far too much for Mom to not want to get in for a little "taboo hands-on time" with us.

Her hand groped all over me and Linda with nasty touches; finally finding my sister's clit for some parental plucking as Tanya continued to gobble at my sibling's gash-petals. Linda, responded with an (EEEE-OOOOHHHH) FUCK YEAH MOMMY! and then fell forward; gripping my neck and shoulders with her teeth while raking nails up and down my back. It was all so very fucked-up, wild... and hot!

Now I heard something strange... as if the scene I was participating in was not strange enough. It was the sound of the motor coaches' horn honking and semi-truck horn's blasting back in response. Unlike Holly who'd been driving with her t-shirt on; apparently Grandma had sat in the driver's seat without a stitch of clothing on, (high as a kite too). She'd thought nothing of honking at a trucker as he passed us on the left, tweaking her boobies at him and blowing kisses as she got his attention. He'd apparently given her a "HELL YEAH, GRANDMA!" thumbs up sign and blasted his horn in approval!

And so we went up the I-10; my stoned as fuck hippy grandmother flashing one truck driver after another as they passed, while we humped and bumped in a taboo fuck-pile in the back of the motor-coach. Grandma would lay on the horn with a funny VEEP VEEP as the truck would go by and the truck driver would invariably respond with a loud BWWWWAHHHHHHH BWWWWAAAHHH! In the back we'd stop humping momentarily to erupt in spasms of laughter before returning to our nasty fuckery in a fog of pot-smoke mixed with sweat and pussy juice.

Tanya now began to make loud noises of her own. It was all coming to a head for her and from down beneath my sister's crotch I hear a loud ERRRMMMMM! (like a muffled scream was being choked by Linda's pussy). A second later and Tanya shuddered and splashed a hot girlie-gasm of piddle against my cock and her mother's diddling fingers. Linda could hold out no longer and let go with a splatter-gasm of her own; her pussy juices dumping out of her all at once on Tanya's face as she screamed EEEAAAGGGHHH! It was all I needed.

I shot a huge ropey load of spooge, then another, and then another deep into Tanya's cunt as her mother continued to finger her daughter's clit through the climax aftershocks. Linda grabbed my face and kissed me through our orgasms; my mom's hand strumming a mad guitar solo on my sister's love button. Mom and Holly came a few seconds later; Claire and Melissa's cunt-munches having finally taken the desired effect on them.

About that time, we heard another horn blast from a semi-truck, BWWWWWAHHHHHH! BWWWAAAAHHHH! only this time I noticed it came from the back window. A lady trucker was following close behind us and she'd been watching us through the whole climax scene.Apparently she'd cut into our little convoy of cunt.

I looked up through the back window and saw her grinning beneath mirrored sunglasses, her tall head of blonde hair cascading down over her shoulders as she whipped up her t-shirt and showed me her pair of huge whopper titties! I gave her an appreciative thumbs-up and she gave me another blast of the horn BWWWAHHHHHH! BWAAAAAAHHH! She then dropped her top and signaled to pass before passing by and waving.

As her beer truck came up alongside Grandma, the lady trucker gave her another blast of the horn. Grandma by now had set cruise control and raised herself up to show her snatch in the window for a moment. You can only imagine the lady trucker's surprise seeing that but you can also imagine Grandma's surprise as the woman flashed her sweater puppies at her! I was just happy the cops were conspicuously absent that day on the highway.

Now if you think I was done; just guess again. I thought I was completely fucking spent. My post-sex foggy head told me I needed a sandwich and a nap (and possibly some nachos thanks to the weed). The thing was, Holly had other ideas. She was the only one who wasn't completely fucked up and she'd just gotten warmed up and she voiced that position loudly to all of us. I was promptly pushed off from Tanya and subsequently rolled over on my back by my mother who agreed I wasn't going anywhere.

I was set upon by Holly and my mom; with Holly taking my wilted lettuce cock in her mouth and commencing to suck me back to life and Mom sitting on my face and shaking her hips, shouting "Giddy Up HORSEY!" Well I guess there really was no rest for the wicked! I munched Mom's pussy as over the next five minutes Holly worked my dong back into something that resembled a stiffie.

"Damn Tanya," Holly said pulling up from my cock and wiping her mouth, "you splattered him good! Your puss juices are all over that cock of his, my lovely daughter... and you got me in the mood for more!"

With that, Holly was up and telling my Mom that she needed my cock again. Mom got off my face and lit up another joint. Holly re-positioned with Tanya a mother-daughter sixty-nine. She slapped herself on her perfect hiney; saying that her ass needed attention from me before diving her head down between Tanya's legs. She then raised her ass up in the air momentarily for emphasis.

I took the hint and brought the head of my dong to the entrance of Holly's dung-hole as she and Tanya commenced to munch twats. As I crouched and pushed my cock-head through the ring to the MILF's roids and felt them yield to my stiffness, I heard Grandma VEEP! VEEEP! the horn at another semi-driver who responded with BWWWWAAAAHHH! BWWWWAAAAAHHH! The motor-coach continued to barrel down the I-10 as I hurtled into the depths of "Hot MILF Holly's" intestines.

Mom took up a position next to me; cupping my balls in her hand as she mounted Linda's face, (inspired apparently by Holly and Tanya's taboo lesbo lick-fest in front of her). My mother cooed and kissed me on the shoulders as my sister Linda gobbled away under her crotch. Again we heard my cackling Grandma toot the horn at a surprised trucker as he passed; making the guy respond with a blast from his horn, BWWWAAAAAHHHH! BWWWWAAAAHHH!

"This is just the start Ian," Mom whispered in my ear, "wait until we get to Holly's houseboat. We are going to unpack and then shove off immediately to find a party at one end of the lake you are gonna LOVE."

She slapped my ass for emphasis and then went back to cupping my balls in her hand; rolling them around like she was handling a bag of oversized dice. Meanwhile Tanya had my mother becoming more and more agitated (in a very good way, mind you), with each nasty lick. Mom screwed her eyes shut and as the feelings became more intense, she pulled my face to hers for a hard "mouth hump" of a kiss, (as I dug my dong deep up inside Holly's nasty dirt road).

It was just about then that my grandma found the 95 turnoff and we slowed down so she could turn us north. It was a shame, she'd had fun flashing the teamsters (even at one point setting the cruise control and sticking her ass up in the window and nearly running us off the road as some poor trucker nearly lost control of his rig). Now she was going to just have to keep her pot addled brain on the task of driving on the road up to Havasu.

In the back we set about the task of getting off. It was soooo nasty and funky! The air was heavy with the smells of weed, sweat, twat, and butt; apparently the weather reports for sunny clear skies didn't extend to the back of Holly's motor coach. It didn't matter, we all could not have cared in the least! In about ten minutes of heavy licking and rutting, the women in this nasty cluster-fuck came one by screaming one. The noise sounded like a bunch of yowling cats that couldn't stand each other; all tossed into the same bag! Holly was one of the last one's; shuddering hard and drenching Tanya's face in a nasty wet momma-gasm. That was I suppose the signal for my balls, (as they exploded once more; shooting a huge load of cum deep into Holly's gut-chute).

We all fell into a wet heap on the beds. We rode the rest of the way to the lake in peace and post fuck tranquility. It didn't hurt that the weed had us all nice and tranquil, (if not a bit giggly). At about ten minutes from our destination Holly started throwing on clothes and then had grandma pull over to switch out drivers while the rest of us got dressed.

Once we arrived at Havasu, I happened to glance out the window at the same beer truck we'd passed while rolling up the I-10. It was parked out in front of a beverage warehouse, (apparently making a delivery as we rolled by). At first I thought it could be the same truck; it had to be just something similar... but then we all saw HER.

The lady trucker from earlier was standing next to her rig with a clipboard in her hand. She too, happened to recognize us and our motor coach. A big smile spread across her face beneath her mirrored sunglasses. Without a second thought she whipped up her t-shirt; flashing her lovely big titties with their sand dollar sized nipples again before shooting us a thumbs up!

Holly VEEP VEEP'd the horn at her when we passed. The whole group of inside cheered and clapped amidst howls and cackles. I could tell it was just the start; setting the tone of what was to cum...errrmmm ...I mean come on this vacation away from the comforts of home and Mom's Big Bed!​