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"Get that rabbit up your cunt, Mom," my lovely daughter said, pulling her own open, and slipping the black dildo up her.
I shoved the rabbit in me, and turned it to max, pressing the ears against my clit, as I watched my daughter's hole stretch wider and wider, as the black plastic cock entered her. I knew instantly, from the look on her face, that it was turning round inside her vagina.
My body was zinging all over, from the rabbit working my clit and vibrating inside me, and the sight of my naked daughter working that big black dildo out of her cunt. I knew it was wrong. I knew I should have died of shame, I knew I should have stopped it there and then, but I didn't fucking care, it was so wonderful.
It got better still, though, as Mimi stood up, holding the dildo in her, and waddled across to the bed, then came to lay beside me. It brought tears to my eyes as she gently touched her lips against one of my disappointingly small breasts, then started sucking hard on my nipple.
"God, Mim, I remember you doing that when you were tiny. I used to suckle you and Dan together, but you always emptied out your tit before he did."
Ouch, she was now biting my nipple as well, sending splinters of hedonistic pleasure shooting through my breast.
"And yes, sometimes even then you bit my nipple, when you were teething."
It left me sad at first, when she released my nipple from her mouth, as it was so lovely to feel her sucking me like she did when she was a baby. But then she turned to straddle over me, pulling the rabbit out of my cunt, replacing it with the warm mouth that I had enjoyed so much on my tit. Oh fuck, who would have thought that twenty years later we'd be fucking each other, with my daughter pushing her tongue and fingers into my vagina, and playing with my clit?
Her cunt was over my face, the dildo sticking out of it, and I locked my mouth over her clit again. I started driving the dildo in and out of her, stiffing it around, imagining what on earth could be happening inside her vagina as the motorised end of the dildo moved around, amplifying the movements I was giving it. I could tell she was enjoying it, though, because of the muffled groans coming from her mouth on my pussy.
It was the first time I'd ever had my pussy eaten out by a woman, let alone my daughter, and Ethan had never been keen on the taste of me either, so the thrill of a warm, wet mouth on my cunt was unbelievable. I could feel myself heading towards a climax, and given I'd got my daughter to come not long before, I was expecting her to need a bit more time.
I knew that there wasn't going to be much more time though, so remembering what she'd asked me to do earlier, I pressed my mouth down hard over her clit, and bit it gently, releasing my jaw, then biting again. I could feel her squirm against me, so I knew it was working. Then she gave me a shock of her own.
Oh shit, I thought, all too appropriately, as I felt a hand move around to my butt, then a finger forced its way deep into my asshole. I'd only ever let Ethan do that to me a couple of times, but somehow it felt so much better knowing it was my daughter invading my most private hole, especially with her thumb inside my vagina, and her tongue lapping around my clit, and I fucking came. My back arched, lifting Mimi up on my belly, and then she screamed against my clit as she came as well, having to use her fingers in me to stop falling over on to the bed.
She wasn't finished with surprises, though, because the next second I felt warm, wet liquid running down over my face, much of it going into my open mouth, which I just couldn't get closed as my daughter's cunt was pressing so hard against my face. Fucking hell, she'd squirted when she came, which I'd heard about, and from the taste, if nothing else, I knew she'd lost control of her bladder, and had peed all over my head.
Oh God, how many more disgusting and shameful experiences were there that I'd barely even recognised, let alone thought about? Still, mixed with the taste of her cum, the salty flavour of her juices grew on me, and I swallowed down as much as I could.
"Oh, sorry, Mom," Mimi said, after our climaxes had passed, and she'd climbed off of me. "I should have warned you that sometimes I squirt. Your face is a hell of a mess now, and we'll have to change the bed clothes. Sorry."
"Don't worry, darling," I said, pulling her to me and kissing her, pushing my pee-covered tongue into her mouth. "Believe me, it's definitely not the first time you've peed all over me - you had a nasty habit of doing it as soon as I undid your diaper, and I got covered a few times until I learned to get out of the way. Mind you, I really think you should have asked before pushing your finger into my asshole."
"Sorry, Mom. I just wanted to see, touch and experience every little bit of you, especially all those private parts a daughter never should. You can touch mine, Mom," she said, smiling, then bending over and pulling her cheeks apart, so that the pink ring of her tight little asshole was smiling at me.
Well, it would have been rude to turn down such an invitation, wouldn't it, so I wetted a finger again from her pussy, then slipped it into her anus.
"Get your finger out now, Mom. We need to have a shower, then get ourselves ready for a big evening, and we've still got to get the meal ready."
She started to run off into the shower, but I managed to slap her ass as she went, and we both ended up giggling as we turned on the warm water.
"Let me wash you off, darling," I said, tipping shower gel onto my hands, first rubbing it into her delicious, perky tits, then over her belly, and all round her piss and cum-covered cunt.
Oh, how wonderful her tits felt, all wet and slippery, covered in white foam, just her brown nipples showing through the bubbles.
"And I should wash you, Mommy, seeing as I peed all over you," she replied, doing the same to me.
Her hands felt just delightful, sliding over my soap-covered flesh. I guess it was inevitable that we spent a lot of time on each other's tits, cunts and assholes. We both forgot about time as we kissed, our faces under the warm spray from the shower, and our fingers on each other's clits, only satisfied that we had cleaned them enough when we both came, having to cling on to each other as our legs went weak, and our pussies hijacked our whole nervous system.
"I really do need to trim your bush, Mom, ready for tonight," Mimi said, as we were drying ourselves off.
"What exactly do you mean, Mim?"
To tell the truth, I had some idea, or at least I ached for what I hoped might happen.
"Don't be naïve, Mom. You've fucked your daughter, so tonight you're going to be fucked by my brother, your son, and you're going to watch your husband's cock disappear into my cunt."
Oh God, that was exactly was the wicked part of me hoped and craved for, although there was still a part of me that resisted. From the searches I'd done, it seemed that in our state incest was defined by male penetration, so although I knew I could hardly tell my pastor about it, the sex with my daughter was arguably not illegal. But my son fucking me, and Ethan fucking our daughter definitely would be.
"But I'm still spitting hairs, so I need to shave your pussy. I can leave a neat trimmed bush on your pubes, if you like Mom."
I'd never been shaved, and if it hadn't been for the fact that I'd come twice already, and I wanted to save myself for my son, it would have turned into sex with my daughter again, as she manipulated my pussy lips, and opened my foam-covered ass. She carefully removed all the hair under my crotch, and then pruned my pubes to a neat arrow, pointing the way to my cunt, although I doubted my son Daniel would need any guidance.
I was trembling inside, from a combination of fear and anticipation, as Mimi helped me choose what to wear. I hardly paid any attention, as she chose a sheer silk blouse, and straight skirt with a slit right up to the waist, which I'd forgotten I had, and I'd only had the courage to wear out once, years ago. The problem was that even with a bra on, in the right light, my nipples showed through the blouse unless it was a thick one, and every time I sat down, the skirt kept opening, showing my panties.
"Don't worry, Mom, you won't be wearing a bra or panties tonight, so it won't be a problem."
I have no idea why I gave in, except that I wanted my son to be proud of the way I looked, and to fuck me, not just because I was his mother, but because I was an attractive, mature cougar. Mind you, what Mim wore was at least as bad: a cropped top which barely covered her nipples, and a short skirt that barely covered her pussy when she was standing still. And if she stretched or bent over, either her tits or her cunt and ass popped into view, and sometimes both.
As it happened, we had messages from both Daniel and Ethan, saying they would be a bit late, and coincidentally should arrive pretty much together, so Mimi and I, in our slutty clothes, had plenty of time to get our salad and pasta dish ready.
Perhaps it was the white wine, that I'd chilled to go with the meal, but we'd started on already, or maybe some sort of reaction from my first lesbian experience, let alone my first incestual sex with my daughter, but we couldn't stop playing around, trying to grab each other's tits and pussies as we worked.
"So, come on, Mim, tell me how long you've been fucking your brother, and how come you suddenly decided to seduce me and Ethan. You did send the pictures of his cock and your cunt deliberately, didn't you?"
It was true that she and her twin brother had always been close, never seeming to have the arguments or sibling rivalries most of our friends' children had gone through. But going from that to incest, especially at a time when they'd gone away to college, and must have had lots of opportunities to meet, and probably fuck, fellow students, was a hell of a step, and one I'd never seen coming. Her face took on a more serious look, and she hesitated for a long time before speaking.
"The truth, Mom? You really want the truth?" she asked, and I said I did, reminding her about what she'd repeated back to me about telling the truth.
"You know we didn't like the first rooms we had when we went to college, and wanted to change? And you remember what a good deal we got through the two Deans of our colleges, who it turned out were brother and sister, and owned a building ideal for students?"
"Yes, of course I do, darling, because it was so much cheaper and better."
"Yeah, well it was Mom, but what we didn't realise was that it came with strings. You remember I commented about how all the other students staying were brothers and sisters, including the fraternal twins whose parents you said you'd come across through the church? Joshua and Hannah?"
"Yes, but I don't see how that's important, Mim."
"Hmm. It was the key to the whole thing though. It turns out that the Deans practice incest themselves, and seem to have a mission to support other siblings who lean that way, so the whole building was set up as an incest hub."
"How on earth did you find out?"
"Well, they held a party for me and Dan as the newcomers, with the Deans themselves, and all the other residents. It started off fine, but after a few drinks it turned in to an absolute orgy, brother fucking sister, at least to start with, and we were supposed to join in."
"God, Mim, why didn't you refuse?"
"Well, we tried, but my Dean said they'd understood that Dan and I also fucked each other, so not to be shy. She said we'd told her that when I went to her for help finding a place. We hadn't, of course, but I can only think that when we said we were close, and wanted to stay together, she added two and two together, and came up with ten, rather than four. She said if we didn't take advantage of the opportunity they had created, then, understandably we'd have to leave immediately."
"Surely, they wouldn't have thrown you out, though? You could have reported them to their Colleges, couldn't you?"
"Well, maybe, Mom, but we'd have had nowhere to stay, and why would anyone take the word of two students rather than two Deans? They had a hold on all the others, of course, because they knew they were all committing incest, and I'm sure they had pictures to prove it, because they certainly had their phones out when things kicked off."
"So, what did you do?"
"Well, Dan and I had a quick chat, and decided that we could live with fucking each other just this once, as long as we kept the flat, and we swore that we'd not tell, or ever try to do it again. The thing was, though, that neither of us had actually done it before. Yes, blowjobs taken and received, and plenty of feeling and fingering. Fortunately, I'd discovered the joys of a vibrator, so although I was technically a virgin, physically I wasn't.
"It turned out, as well, that we were both nervous about doing it for the first time, in case we messed something up, but given we were both in the same position, we decided that maybe this was a safer way of losing our virginities."
"Except for everyone one watching ..."
"Yes, there was that, but if we didn't perform the way they thought, we could just say it was what we liked ourselves. The trouble was, though, Mom, I found I started to enjoy it as soon as I got my tits out. Everyone else was naked, and I thought I looked as good as any of the other girls. Dan and I messed about a bit, while we watched some of the others fucking, to pick up any tips ..."
"What, and then you let your brother fuck you in front of everyone else? How could you, Mim? It was against everything we'd taught you, wasn't it?"
"Um ... but we thought if we did it once, we'd be able to keep our lovely rooms at prices we could afford, and we'd be able to forget all about it. The problem was, though, Mom, as soon as I saw and felt my brother's cock sliding into my cunt, I found I absolutely loved it. We knew Dan would have to come, but I thought I could avoid that embarrassment in front of everyone, by just faking it, but I came like I never had before, yelling and screaming bad words so loud I got a round of applause. Then when I stood up, and felt Dan's spunk running out of me and down my leg, I knew I wanted to do it again."
"Shit, Mimi, I can't believe that you and Daniel actually did something so disgusting and shameful. Incest, shit."
"But Mom, we fucked earlier, and I didn't hear you protesting too much then, did I, when you fingered me and sucked my cunt?"
Fuck, she had me there. I was still horrified, and angry that the Deans would conspire to do this, but the problem was that the thought of watching my son and daughter fucking was making my pussy tingle and leak.
"But that was over a year ago when you moved in. Why didn't you tell us before? What have you been doing since then, and why did you suddenly send your parents those pictures?"
"We thought about telling you, but we didn't think you'd understand. We thought you and Dad would go and have it out with the Deans, and we'd lose our places. By then I'm sure they had pictures of Dan fucking me, and they could have just claimed they'd only just found out when someone else sent them."
"That's not the whole truth, though, Mim, is it?"
"No, Mom. The truth was we both enjoyed fucking each other, and we didn't want you or anyone else to stop us. We enjoyed it with the other brothers and sisters as well. In fact, I think I might have fallen in love with Joshua, and it seems Dan has with Hannah as well."
"So why now?"
"Ah, well, I'm afraid we had another party to celebrate ... well, them watching me and Dan fuck, I suppose ... oh, and me and Dan getting to the legal age for drinking ... and things got a bit out of control. One of the Deans threw out a challenge, which was for each of the brother-sister pairings to seduce their parents."
"Oh God. So why didn't you say no this time?"
"Um ... well, it seemed like a good idea at the time. Remember we were all a bit hammered, and we were all fucking. The Deans said anyone who failed would have to give up their rooms and ..."
"And?"
"Well, everyone thought you were a bit of a Milf when we were at school, and Dad always was good fun, and he's not lost his hair or put on weight like so many of our friends' fathers, so we both fancied it, Mom. And ... well ... the truth is I just adore fucking, men or women, young or old. The female dean's cunt has amazingly big lips, Mom, and ..."
"I don't want to know that, darling, and actually I'd rather you'd stopped when you said you and your brother just fancied me. Why on earth did you think you'll get away with it?"
"We thought we'd been quite clever with the pictures we sent, after we realised that Mim and Mom, and Dan and Dad were so close it could have been accidental, and we could have said the pictures weren't us, but someone else. It would have been a bit embarrassing, but if you weren't drawn in, we thought you'd hardly be likely to insist on an inspection, would you?"
"Clever, but you haven't succeeded yet, have you? Maybe I'll not let my son fuck me, and maybe Ethan won't want to fuck his daughter?" I lied, as my pussy was itching in anticipation of my son's cock entering me, and I had no doubt from the look on my husband's face when he saw the picture, and the way he fucked me afterwards, that he'd jump at the chance of fucking our daughter.
"I don't think so, Mom," she said, coming over to kiss me again, pressing our unbound breasts against each other, and running a finger along my slit, making me tingle all over. "Anyway, when I was shaving you, I sneaked a picture of your cunt and sent it to everyone, so we're on the scoreboard already."
A wave of fear and excitement swept over me, as the implication of what my daughter had said hit me. The other sets of twins, and more worrying and thrilling, both of the Deans of my children's colleges now had a picture of my recently-shaved cunt, massively increasing the number of people who had seen my most private parts, even if I included the ob-gyn staff when I had my babies.
I put one arm around Mimi's waist, slipping the other one up under her crop top to cup one of her firm, pointed breasts. I could easily have slipped into fucking my daughter again, even though I wanted to fuck my son, and see her fuck her father, and I should probably save myself for that, but before that could happen, we heard the front door open, and we pulled apart.
"Hi girls," Ethan said, as he walked through the kitchen door.
"Hi Dad," Mimi said, throwing her arms around his neck and kissing him.
As she pulled up, one of her tits peeked out underneath her crop top. She was so close to him that he didn't seem to notice, but her brother Dan did, as he followed a few seconds later. He looked at me, and raised his eyebrow questioningly, a smile on his face, as his gaze moved from his sister's fugitive breast, to the dark shadows of my nipples, which had stiffened, making bumps in my blouse.
"Hi, Mom" he said as he kissed me, 'accidentally' brushing his hand across my chest. "Don't the girls look fantastic, Dad?"
I got a look I couldn't quite fathom from Ethan, as he took in my almost transparent blouse, and the short top and skirt his daughter was wearing, especially as she gave a twirl, which sent the skirt even higher, exposing some of her butt as she turned.
I poured everyone a glass of the white wine, saying "Happy Easter. I know we're a couple of days early, but its's great to have the two of you home, isn't it, Ethan? So, let's enjoy ourselves tonight, like we always used to."
As Mim carried the salad bowl to the table, then the pot of pasta over to the hot plate, I managed to grab Ethan, making him drag his eyes away from Mim's ass, which kept peeking out from under her skirt every time she bent over the table.
"What the hell is going on, Hilary? Why are you dressed like that, and Mimi's even worse?" he asked, his words not matching the look in his eyes as they crept back to his daughter's butt.
"I had a long talk with our daughter this afternoon, darling, and I'm sure you'll find out everything as well during the evening. I just want to say, though, that I forgive you for anything you may do, and hope you'll forgive me. Now, go and get changed into something a bit more comfortable that that business suit."
Dan didn't need to change, as he was already in what seemed these days to be the uniform of the young: A T-shirt with the logo of a band I'd never heard of on it, and baggy shorts.
"Well, Mom, I see Mim has already fucked you," he said smiling, hold up his phone, and showing me the picture of my shaved pussy that my daughter must have sent him. "Nice."
"Not yet, though, darling," I said, pushing his hand away as he tried to slip it through the slit in my skirt, "all the best things are worth waiting for," and I managed to grab a handful of his crotch, before pulling away.
God, what was I doing? Had I really just grabbed my son's cock, which by the way was already pressing against his shorts, and promised he could have my cunt later? I fucking had, my entire body feeling more alive that I could ever remember, as the thought of being screwed by my son pulsated through me, amplified by the adrenalin coming from the fear of what it would mean, and that my husband might never forgive me.
When Ethan came back down in a polo shirt and loose jogging pants, his normal evening wear, we ate, talking just about how their classes were going, and local news updates. I could see Ethan's eyes keep going back to our daughter's chest, as her tits threatened to appear every time she moved her arms around; and since she was keeping everyone topped up with wine, they moved a lot.
"Why don't we play 'Truth or Dare', like we used to when we were kids?" Mimi asked, after we'd left the table and gone into the lounge.
"Great idea," Dan replied, and I knew straight away that this must be part of their prearranged plan. "We've got an app on our phones that will ask the questions, but maybe Mom, Dad, we'll let you choose your own. We've played that with our flatmates recently, and were reminded of just how much fun it could be."
I could believe it, given that Mimi had told me they regularly fucked all their incestuous flatmates.
"That sound like fun, doesn't it, Ethan?" I said, getting another strange look from him, which I didn't understand until I realised that the slit in my skirt had opened, and I was giving him and my son a good look at the more private slit between my legs.
I just smiled, and pulled the skirt back over. For now. We started out with a few of the standard questions that we'd been round before, like strangest dream, biggest lie you'd ever told, where was the most embarrassing place you'd ever farted as truths, and trying to sing like Beyonce, or having Ethan put on make-up as a dare. We ended up giggling like kids again, reliving our innocent experiences of a few years ago.
Mimi topped up our glasses again, then Dan ratcheted up the questions, starting to use his phone to take off questions.
"Right Mom. Truth or Dare?"
"Dare."
"OK - let's see what comes up - right, take your panties off and wave them around your head."
"That'll be tricky, then, as I'm not wearing any," I said, pulling my skirt back and opening my legs to give everyone a quick flash, before I closed them again and pulled my skirt back over.
"Fuck, Hilary ..." Ethan mumbled, as he realised I'd just shown my cunt to my son, and one that even he must have noticed was less hairy than the last time I'd seen it.
What pleased me most, though, were the bulges in both my husband's and my son's pants. Maybe Ethan did still fancy me more than I'd thought?
"Right then, Ethan. Your turn. Truth or Dare?" I said.
"Truth."
"Right, Dan, give me the question. Oh. Right. Describe your first experience of fucking a woman."
I was trying to think back, wondering if there were anything embarrassing about the first time he fucked me, when he took me by surprise.
"Well, it was Julie Simmons, my first serious girlfriend. I'd spent a long time persuading her to let me touch her breasts, then finger her - the first time I'd ever had my fingers in a woman's hole. I really, really wanted to fuck her though, and she kept putting me off, though I managed to get her to give me a blow job a couple of times while I played with her. Eventually, though, she gave in, when we were in the back of her car, which had more space than mine, up at the viewpoint."
Fucking hell, this was all news to me. I remembered Julie, who had a reputation as the school bike (a horrible expression, but one that suited her down to the ground), but I never realised Ethan had got that far with her. No wonder he kept pestering me to let him fuck me when we'd started going out together.
"It was dark, so I never really got a proper look at her pussy, and of course, as soon as I got my cock in her, I knew I wasn't going to last long, but I hadn't asked her if she was on the pill. When I did, it was almost too late, but when she said she wasn't, I just about managed to pull out of her. The trouble was my spunk shot everywhere - you know what youngsters are like. We tried to clean it up, but in the dark we must have missed some, and her mother found out. She banned her seeing me again ..."
"... and then you met me, darling," I said, forcing a smile, "and I was on the pill, and I did let you come in me, and if it hadn't happened, neither of you kids would be here."
"True, and I don't regret it, but I often think about what it would have been like to have fucked Julie properly."
Shit, I'd wanted my husband to join in, because I wanted to watch him fuck my daughter. I didn't expect the bastard to tell our kids about things he hadn't ever told me, and which hurt. Next, it was his turn to question Mimi, who opted for truth.
"When was the last time you peed the bed, Mimi," was the question that Dan turned up on his phone.
Well, that's a bit dull, I thought. It was a question we'd asked the children when they were young, and being teenagers, they always got embarrassed, and tried to say it was years ago, so that was what I was expecting Mimi to say. I'd forgotten about her literal truthfulness, though.
"This afternoon, Dad. I peed right into Mom's mouth when she was sucking out my cunt."
Fucking hell, I thought, shocked, scared, and excited.
"Mimi! You're not serious? Hilary?" Ethan asked, a shocked look on his face, while Dan had his hand over his face, trying not to laugh. I guessed she'd done the same to him at some time.
What the hell could I do except brazen it out?
"She's right, darling. It was the same colour as this wine, and I drank it right down like this," I said, picking up my glass and downing the contents, before blowing my daughter a kiss. "Right, Dan, your turn now."
"Hand over your - my - phone for everyone to look through," he said, having opted for dare, and taken the answer from the app.
He looked a bit white, as he handed his phone over to me. Mimi was now the one laughing, as she obviously knew what was coming. I went into Photos, and started scrolling through. I went past the one of me, not yet ready for Ethan to discover it, and the two they had sent which started the whole thing off.
God, even though Mimi had told me the background, I was still shocked at what I saw. I went through them, showing Ethan and Mimi each one. Cunt after cunt after cunt, often empty, often with a cock in it, and often with another woman's head next to it, or fingers inside it. I guessed that mostly they must be the other sets of twins from their building, but then I recognised the Dean of Mimi's college, with my daughter pulling her hole wide open, showing the enormous inner labia she'd started to tell me about.
"That's a nice picture of you, Mim," Ethan said, making us all laugh, as he didn't mention the gaping vagina that was centre stage.
"Right Mom, you again. Truth? OK, then. Have you ever fucked another woman, and if not, who would be the woman you would most like to?" Dan said, obviously keen to move on.
"Well, you all know now that the answer to the first part is yes, my darling daughter. But let me see, who would be my choice ... um ... yes ... Kiera Knightley, I think."
"Mom, I know she's a great actor, but she's barely got any tits at all."
"No, that's the point, Mim. I saw her recently in 'The Aftermath', and to my surprise, she actually got them out, and they were absolutely beautiful. Bigger than I'd imagined, and with lovely pointy pink nipples. I'd just love to fuck a woman who had smaller tits that me, so mine might get some attention for a change."
It wasn't entirely true, of course, because everyone else's eyes were now all focused on my nipples, which were showing through my blouse, and which were as stiff as flagpoles again. At the time I'd watched the film, it was, at least I thought, artistic appreciation of another flat-chested woman, but now lust had crept in, and I wished I could have seen her cunt as well. Still, time to move things on.
"Now Ethan - had enough of truth this time, have you? Well, here it is. Massage and kiss the feet of one of the women in the room."
I was sure he'd pick Mimi, but to my surprise he didn't. He came across and knelt in front of me, picking up one of my legs, and started to massage it. I almost burst into tears - at both ends, actually - because he clearly hadn't forgotten how much I liked my feet massaged, nor how aroused it got me. He used to do it a lot when we were first married, but like so much of our sex life, it had got less and less frequent.
I could feel my vagina pumping out its secretions, and I deliberately opened my skirt, so that not just my husband, but my son and daughter had a clear view of my cunt, and the liquid oozing along my slit, as Ethan massaged one foot, then the other. He stopped, leaving me wanting more, desperate to come, not caring which of them touched my clit and brought me off.
I thought perhaps Ethan would, as he leaned forward and kissed me gently on the lips.
"I love you, Hilary. I'd forgotten just how much. I forgive you, forgive me," he whispered in my ear, before he went back to his chair.
He was now obviously in the spirit of the game, though, because it was his turn to ask Mimi the question, and when she answered truth, he shocked me again.
"Is this your cunt, Mimi? The picture you sent to me, trying to make out it was to your brother, though goodness knows, that wouldn't have been much better?"
"See what you think, Dad? You've got your phone, haven't you?"
She lay back on the chair, pulling up her skirt, although not much pulling was required, put one leg over each of the arms, and used her fingers to open her pussy lips. Shit, her cunt was as wet as mine felt, two little threads of white stretching across her hole as she pulled it open.
"Well, Dad, do you think it was your little daughter's vagina that I'm sure you've been leching over the last two days?"
Ethan's face did indeed have a lecherous look on it. His cock was pushing out the front of his jogging pants, and I could see that it was taking all his self-control not to get it out and ram it up her. My own cunt was going wild, tingling like crazy, and although I desperately wanted to watch my husband enter his daughter, there was something else I wanted even more.
"You turn, Dan," I said, speaking as fast as I could, as I pulled my skirt back open, and copied my daughter's position. "Here's your dare, no choices. Kiss the woman you most want to fuck."
"I can do better than that, Mom," my beautiful twenty-one-year old son said, pulling down his shorts, letting the cock I recognised from the picture, spring out, throbbing.
He walked towards me, and as he bent to kiss me, I grabbed his cock and guided it straight into my sopping wet cunt. I looked over at my husband who clearly was having trouble deciding whether to watch our son's cock disappear up me, or keep his eyes on Mimi's hole, which she was still holding wide open.
"Fuck her, darling," I mouthed to him, nodding my head slightly.
He didn't need a second invitation, pulling his cock out, and as I watched it slide into our daughter's vagina, our son started pumping in and out of me as if in a frenzy, his hands shaking as he hurriedly tried to unbutton my blouse.
"Shit, Mom, I love your tiny little tits, with those tight, stiff nipples," Dan said, before bending his head and sucking hard, reminding me, as his sister had earlier, of those times when there was milk in my breasts, and I was feeding the two of them.
God, it was wonderful. Even though Dan was sucking on my nipple, my whole universe seemed to be cunt.
The sticky, slurpy sound of cunt as my husband's cock rammed in and out of our daughter's, and my son drove in and out of mine, occasionally broken by a little pussy fart as one of them pulled right out, then forced air out of our gaping holes as they thrust back in.
The smell of cunt, as my daughter's and my cum flooded out of us, filling the room with our similar, intense scents, hers adding a delicious musky undertone.
Then finally the wonderful, exciting, unbelievable feeling of my cunt as I clenched my muscles, working my son's cock as hard as I could, trying to give him the same experience of fucking a tight hole as he'd been used to with his sister.
She'd trained him well, though, because although he was fucking me with an animalistic fervor, the first time his cock had ever been inside his mother since he was born, he was still working to make sure he was looking after me. I'd felt his fingers start to rub around my clit, and I moved my hand down to join his. Together, mother and son, fingers interlocked in my slit, we worked to pace my arousal to match his own.
I looked across and saw the same primitive sexual energy, as he thrusted in and out of my daughter's cunt, her legs now up over his shoulders, giving me a perfect view of his cock disappearing into her vagina, then coming back out glistening with her cum. Both of them had their hands on her tits, taking it in turns to knead her rubbery flesh, then squeezing, rolling and pulling her nipples.
"Oh, fuck me hard, Daddy. Fuck your daughter's tiny cunt, Daddy," I heard Mimi gasping out, as each stroke of my husband's cock into her took her breath away.
"Fuck me, son. Fuck Mommy's hole. Fill my cunt with my baby's spunk," I yelled as well, not wanting to be outdone, but also knowing that I was right on the edge, and I wanted my son to come inside me as I surrendered totally to him in my climax.
I could feel every movement of my son's dick with the opening of my vagina. I swear I could even feel the pattern of his swollen veins, and every time the helmet of his circumcised cock stretched me open, as he pulled out of me, it felt as if an electric shock zapped though my cunt, my womb, and up into my belly.
I looked back over at my husband, and saw his strokes were now shorter, and he'd bent and twisted over, his hand sliding down over one of Mimi's ass cheeks, and disappearing under her. The bastard, he was going to finger her asshole! He'd tried it with me many times, but I'd rarely let him. That was going to have to change, wasn't it? I could hardly let my husband use my daughter's body in ways that he couldn't use mine, could I?"
I knew I was right, as I heard Mimi gasp, and I saw my husband pushing his dick his dick deep into her. I knew he'd come as soon as his fingers entered her asshole, and that knowledge, the vow to let him do it to me from now on, and the sensations my son was giving to my tits and my cunt sent me over the top.
"Fuck, Mom, I'm cumming in you," Dan yelled, as words failed me, and I could only groan as I tried to control the convulsions making me arch my back, and try to clamp my legs together.
I know it must have been my imagination, but I seemed to be able to feel each jet of my son's seed hitting the inside of my vagina, as his cock pumped it into me, over and over. I could almost feel his sperm rejoicing, as they realised they were back in a familiar, warm dark world that they had been violently plucked from twenty-one years earlier, and my cervix felt as if it was contracting, trying to suck them back inside, hoping for another genetic relative to grow inside me.
It was silly, I know, and by the time I got myself back together, my son and husband were stood, both with shiny, limp, dripping cocks, looking down at me and my daughter. Both of us had a slug of white slowly sliding down from our cunts towards our assholes.
"Don't they look gorgeous, Dan," Ethan said, as he looked over at me and smiled, smiled a knowing look that both asked and accepted forgiveness for the terrible thing we had just done in fucking our children.
"They certainly do. Just need a quick picture as evidence," my son answered, grabbing his phone, and taking a snapshot of his mother and sister, their cunts dripping with spunk.
While I was still looking at him, though, as he was presumably sending the picture to the Deans, my daughter had waddled over to me, holding my husband's cum inside her with her hand. Then she threw a leg over my face, and let it drip down on to my face.
"Suck Daddy's spunk out of me Mommy. He's been a veery bad Daddy, and fucked his daughter, and you need to get it out of me so I don't get pregnant."
Fuck, I'd never liked the taste of spunk, and if I ever gave Ethan a BJ, which on reflection I hadn't for ages, I rarely swallowed. Still, I really had no choice, as my cunt of a daughter pressed her sperm-covered vagina down on my lips, though I also knew that unless the pill failed for once, she was at no risk of insemination.
"Suck some out, then hold it in your mouth, Mom, while I get my brother's seed out of you as well," she added, before her lips closed over my own cum-filled cunt.
Shit, she not only wanted me to taste it, but keep it in my mouth. Boy, was I going to have to get a hell of a payback from her, not just for this, I remembered, but pissing in my mouth earlier? But, of course, when I did it, I found I simply loved it. The taste of my husband's sperm, mixed with her aromatic cum juice was divine, and just the knowledge of how disgusting, how forbidden, and how shameful what I was doing was, set my pussy tingling again.
My daughter climbed off me, then turned to kiss me. I had a mouth full of my husband's Mim-flavoured spunk, and she a mouthful of her brother's me-flavoured sperm. With our lips pressed together, we opened our mouths, and used our tongues to exchange the wonderful, obscene fluids.
It was then my turn to shock my daughter, not to mention the two men. Without swallowing everything down, I nudged my daughter, and nodded my head over to them, my mouth obviously closed, and a smile on my face. I walked across to my husband, who was looking nervous, and I kissed him, pushing my tongue past his lips, and forcing the profane mix of his own sperm, his son's sperm and his wife and daughter's vaginal slime into his mouth.
I could see out of the corner of my eye that Mimi was doing the same to her brother, who seemed to be squirming around as much as my husband.
"If you want to fuck us, boys, the least you can do is to help us clear up the mess you leave inside us," I said, laughing, before Mimi and I kissed each other again.
We all went and cleaned up under the showers, and we decided to get an early night.
"Can I sleep with you tonight, Mom?" Dan asked, "Dad can sleep with Mimi."
No one disagreed, although I suspected that sleep wouldn't be high on the agenda for a while yet. We were all still naked after our showers, and I just threw back the bed covers, and lay back, legs apart, smiling at my son.
