Incest/Taboo Private Pleasures

Mark was feeling pretty good now too. Once again aroused, he'd removed his hard stiff prick from his pants and now stood slowly pumping it up and down as he watched the two women rubbing their cunts together on top of the washing machine. "Shit!" He thought, realizing he didn't have a tape currently recording any of this down here. "Note to self...rectify that immediately!"

"Yeah, even I have to admit that," Tracy told her, "And these feel pretty good too," she said placing her hands on Pam's breasts.

"Oh fuck! Like I said, my nipples are really sensitive, especially when someone else is playing with them!"

Pam placed her hands on Tracy's breasts simultaneously, enjoying the feel of her slightly fuller breasts as they continued pressing themselves against one another, enjoying the feel of the washer's spin cycle though it was just then beginning to slow.

"Damn! Already?" Tracy pouted. "It was just starting to feel good!"

"I know something else what would feel good, if you'll let me," Pam half whispered making it difficult for Mark to even make out what she'd said, though he discovered what that had been a moment later as Pam disengaged herself and slid off of the washer. She then spread Tracy's legs apart, helping her to scoot closer to the edge of the washing machine. As Pam leaned over, Tracy draped her legs over the woman's shoulders.

"Fuck, that's better than the spin cycle any day!" she moaned as Pam began joyfully licking her clit.

"You can say that again," Pam mouthed into Tracy's pussy, her fingers now busily frigging her own clit as she stood there going down on her.

Tracy placed one hand on Pam's head for support, drawing her closer holding her there, the other behind her as she lifted herself up somewhat, further intensifying the pleasure that Pam's flicking tongue was bringing her.

"Oh yeah...right there! Right there! Don't you fucking stop!" Tracy warned, now literally humping herself against Pam's face as she drew nearer and nearer towards orgasm.

"I have no intention of it," Pam mouthed into Tracy's cunt, sounding just like she had a mouth full when she said it.

"Oh yeah...almost there, right there....fuck yes...yes! Yes! Yes!" Tracy screamed out as her orgasm suddenly claimed her, causing her to thrash wildly, almost uncontrollably as Pam tried desperately to hang on as she did.

"Fuck that was nice!" Pam said moments later, straightening as she wiped her face, and then licking off her fingers. "You always cum like that?" she asked.

"Not always no," Tracy said blushing. "Usually when I am just really fucking horny, then I do."

Obviously Tracy had squirted, at least a little," Mark mused, he had climaxed almost simultaneously with them, finding a bit of decadence in sticking his prick out between the crack in the door, pointing it towards them as he finished pumping his prick off, watching it spurt, throwing several little streamers of spunk in their general direction though obviously far short of the mark. He glanced at the floor smiling, wondering if the service maid would even wonder what the small stain was, if it was even still there when next she came to do the floors.

"Whew...thank you," Tracy said still trying to compose herself. Jumping down from the washer she opened the lid and began tossing her wet things into one of the nearby driers just as Pam's machine came to a stop moments later.

"Well the way I see it...now it's my turn to do you while our clothes are drying," Tracy said grinning.

"Hmmm, I'm looking forward to that too," Pam said as she took one of the seats near by, sitting in it and then spreading her legs as Tracy knelt on the floor in front of her.

Mark closed the door, now even more tired than he'd been before and made his way slowly back to his suite for some much needed rest.

Mark finally rolled out of bed well past noon. He knew that most everyone was again off to work or school, and with his libido satiated for the moment, he didn't even bother looking in on anyone, heading directly down to the pool for a refreshing swim. He was only slightly surprised to find Tracy sunbathing alone, with no one else around, but pleasantly so when he found her topless as he approached her.

"Afternoon Mark," Tracy said spotting him.

"Hi Tracy, no classes today?"

"Nah...took the day off to play hooky," she grinned at him. "Sort of had a late night."

"I know," he said honestly sitting down by her. "Not surprised."

She laughed, "You know, I actually wondered about that momentarily, just wasn't sure you had cameras down there too, or that you'd even be watching if you did."

"Oh, I was certainly watching, just not from my suite," he told her watching the surprised expression on her face.

"Oh really? Where?"

"In the back, you didn't see me, but I certainly enjoyed watching you," he informed her.

Once again Tracy laughed. "You know Mark, when you first told us about being able to see us all the time, I really didn't think about it much, and in fact, still don't really. But I have to admit, there's something wickedly erotic in knowing that you are, or could be. Doesn't matter what I'm doing, or where I'm at, all I have to do is consider that possibility for a moment or two, and suddenly I can feel myself getting aroused by it."

Mark was smiling. "Glad to hear that Tracy, but that was one of the reasons I chose you and your sister to live here. I know you're both open-minded and liberated enough to not let any inhibitions show through knowing that you're being watched from time to time. Had anyone been, they wouldn't be living here as it wouldn't really serve any useful purpose, nor given me as much fun and enjoyment as I've been having because of it...because of all of you. It's also why I don't mind telling you I was watching last night, that's part of the fun, and as I've always said, I have no intention of either denying that I do, or lying about it. It's still fun for me seeing if I can get away without getting caught."

"Well, admittedly it's becoming even more fun and exciting for me, knowing that someone might actually be watching. Which reminds me, so DID you find that exciting to see last night?"

"Very much so, had a nice little orgasm myself watching you."

"Damn, maybe you should have come in and joined us," she said grinning back at him. "I'd have enjoyed watching you cum too."

"Hey, it's a nice warm sun-shinny day, we could have some fun right here by the pool if you'd like."

"Right here?"

"Sure, why not?"

"You're right! Why the hell not?" Tracy said sitting up and removing her bikini bottoms. "Might be interesting to see who comes along and catches us."

"That, or who decides to join us even," Mark ventured.

"That too!" Tracy said mischievously. "I think, I'm really getting to love being here," she told him. "It just keeps getting better and better every day!"

As Tracy had already done, Mark stood removing his trunks. "Stay just like that," she teased, then sat on the edge of the lounge chair and proceeded to lick Mark's rapidly hardening prick to an even greater firmness.

"Well, well...looks like the two of you are off to an early afternoon start!"

Mark really wasn't surprised to see Martha appear, he'd actually been half expecting it. But he hadn't expected to see Robert standing there with her. Even Tracy seemed a little started to see them together, though she didn't exactly try to hide what she'd just been doing either as she sat there with her hand still firmly wrapped around Mark's prick.

"You're certainly welcome to join us," Mark laughed. "Tracy and I are just getting better acquainted."

"That's what Bob and I were doing earlier," Martha quipped. "Though seeing you two, I'm inclined to do a little more of that again myself."

"Feel free," Mark urged them both once again. "It's a great day for an outdoors blow-job, don't you think so Bob?"

Slightly more reserved than many of the others, Bob merely smiled though he certainly didn't complain when Martha sat down in front of him, fishing his prick out of his pants and began mouthing it.

"Holy shit Robert!" Tracy said eyeing him as Martha continued mouthing his organ. "You've got an enormous cock!"

"Doesn't he though?" Martha said proudly as she waved it a little with her hand. "And he knows how to use it too!" she added, "though admittedly, so does Mark."

Tracy smiled back, "I certainly hope so, I was planning on discovering that for myself here in a minute or so."

Not wanting it to be uncomfortable or any more awkward, Tracy then directed Mark to lie down on his back on the large oversized towel she had brought along with her. "I hope you don't mind me being on top," she told him. "I prefer doing it that way."

"Not at all, be my guest," he said lying down as Tracy climbed on top of him, just as Martha was now doing to Bob.

"Don't burn your self out either Mark," Tracy stated. "I'm sure that once Stacy hears about this, she'll want some of you too."

"Well in that case, you'd best do all the work," Mark replied back jokingly as Tracy began rocking herself back and forth atop of him.

"You mean like this?"

Tracy was gyrating herself in slow circular motions with Mark's prick deeply embedded inside her. While she did so, he enjoyed the fullness of her soft breasts, along with the hardness of her extended little nipples which he took turns thumbing, pinching, or simply rolling about with his hands and fingers as Tracy moaned and groaned pleasurably.

"Fuck that's hot!" Martha exclaimed as she rode Bob's cock sitting next to the two of them, even reaching over in order to toy with one of Tracy's breasts, which then caused her to reach over and begin doing the same with one of Martha's.

"Now THAT's hot!" Bob grinned watching the two women exploring one another as they fucked side by side.

They were enjoying themselves so much, that no one had even noticed that Mike had appeared, taking a seat close enough to them, watching as he sat drinking an orange juice as though he were watching something on TV in his living room.

"Looks like we've got company," Tracy mused, smiling and then blowing Mike a friendly kiss as she continued riding Mark's prick. "Enjoying the show?" she asked.

"Oh hell yeah, I'm even getting a few ideas for a new piece I might try doing," he grinned seriously. "If I had enough time and clay, I'd even consider starting it while watching the four of you."

"Don't think we'll last quite THAT long," Bob said easily. "Martha's not about to slow down for any one, and that usually means..."

"Shut up and fuck me," she scolded him.

"Yes mam," Bob laughed, and then proceeded to do just that.

Mike had slipped his hand down the front of the shorts he was wearing and had obviously begun caressing himself as he watched.

"Don't waste it," Martha said. "Bob's about ready to pop here from the feel of it, so I just might come after you next!" she stated. "If someone else doesn't show up and claim him first," Mark added, "Hell, if we keep this up, we just might have to turn this into the get acquainted party!"

"It's already a party," Tracy moaned pleasurably. "And Stacy's going to be pissed as hell that she missed it too!"

Moments later Mike ambled over to where Martha sat still happily riding Bob's cock, he offered his now rock-hard penis to her, which she accepted greedily, sucking and stroking it as he stood next to her.

"Now Stacy really IS going to be pissed!" Tracy laughed watching Martha now sucking and being fucked simultaneously.

It was obvious that Bob was drawing ever closer to an orgasm. "Hold that thought," Martha informed Mike suddenly dislodging herself from Bob's member. "I love watching and feeling this man squirt, he usually shoots a gallon whenever he does!"

"No worries, I'm not going anywhere," Mike told her as he stood there slow-stroking his own cock as Bob now stood, Martha kneeling in front of him.

"Here," Martha said pulling Mike over towards her as she now grasped his cock, adding Mike's to her mouth as she attempted to simultaneously suck and lick the two of them side by side. Mike did as he was told, now standing next to Bob as Martha continued alternately pumping or sucking the two of them.

"Here it comes babe!" Bob suddenly announced. And with that, Martha directed Bob's enormous prick towards her, catching the first vicious splurge of his spunk against the side of her face before engulfing the huge bulbous head of his staff with her mouth, catching the next discharge, then again redirecting his prick against her tits which he thoroughly covered in several quick rapid jettisons of thick creamy rich spunk.

"Holy fucking shit!" Mike exclaimed watching him. "Damn Bob, you can really throw a load can't you?"

"Told you he did," Martha said smiling, her face, neck and breasts literally covered in his thick milky cream. "Would you like to add to this?" She asked looking down at her cum-covered tits.

"Hell yes," Mike just managed, stepping forward now as Martha rubbed Mike's prick back and forth against her cum-covered nipples.

"Do it baby!" She urged him then. "Cover me with some more spunk, give me another nice hot sticky load!"

Hearing her say that, triggered the inevitable. Mike was suddenly weak at the knees as his cock began to disgorge his cream, and though he certainly didn't equal in volume to the copious amount of cum-butter than Bob had churned out of his prick, the force and jettison of Mike's own cream was forceful enough to splash decadently against Martha's breasts which she relished in glee, laughing with each hot delicious spurt than landed against her.

"Come on Mark...your turn!" Martha said. "Or does Tracy want it all for herself?"

"Actually, I'd love watching Mark squirt on you, but let me be the one to make him do it!" she said. "Why don't you lie down, and I'll have Mark stand over you so I can direct the spray when he's ready."

Martha quickly positioned herself on the towel as Mark stood, Tracy taking his cock in hand and standing behind and off to one side of him as she once again began pumping his cock. "Let me know when you're ready," she told him.

"I think you'll know," Mark responded, adding, "but yes, I will."

Martha was playing with her cum-covered boobs, watching with lust-filled eyes as Tracy continued pumping Mark's prick off while aiming it towards her.

"Come on baby, shoot it! Shoot that hot fuck-juice all over me!" she urged wantonly.

"Here it comes!" Mark announced with a pleasured grimace, suddenly loosing the first of several streamers of spunk which Tracy then began directing downwards against Martha's nude form, scoring an almost perfect direct hit against the woman's cunt, which she'd openly invited by spreading her legs obscenely wide. Tracy lifted Mark's prick, directing a second and third jettison of cream that landed on her belly, then against her left breast, though with all the recent orgasms Mark had enjoyed, his prick rapidly petered out afterwards until there was nothing left but a few forced dribbles.

"Sorry," he begged off, "but I've had quite a day of it already."

No one seemed to mind or complain however, especially Martha who simply added what quantity Mark had managed to that of the other two men as she spread their combined cream into her body as though using it as a body lotion.

"That was fucking fun!" she announced happily. "I wouldn't mind doing that again sometime soon, perhaps we can convince some of the other guys who live here to join us next time," she suggested.

"Maybe," Mark stated. "I don't think that too many would have any qualms about doing that if you really wanted them too," he told her. "Anyway, I need to get some rest," Mark announced not even bothering to dress. "You guys have fun, and remember to plan on being here this weekend for the party!"

With that, Mark feeling even more exhausted than he had earlier, headed back to his suite for some much needed rest.

Mark had just entered his home and was heading for his bedroom when he caught his daughter descending the stairs from the upper control room.

"Well, that was certainly interesting," she mused as she caught his surprised look.

"You wanted to see me?" Mark asked evading the statement.

"Oh, I certainly did that," she retorted with a flushed look on her face. "Admittedly old man, watching all that was pretty entertaining, and highly arousing. Oh, and I hope you don't mind, but I borrowed one of your lady-friends toys. Don't worry, I washed and put it away already," she added just then reaching him.

"So what did you want to see me about?" he again asked ignoring her comment.

"I was just going to tell you that I'm fine with living here, and in fact, I plan on being a bit more active if you know what I mean, and even if you're there, or watching me...or whatever," she grinned, "I'm not going to be all weirded out about it ok? I mean I'm certainly curious about several things, especially after the little I've seen, so just because you happen to be my father, I'm not going to let that stand in the way of having a bit more fun and being open about it. So...I guess my question is, can you handle it?"

"I can if you can," he told his daughter. "I've never had any intention of hiding what I enjoy doing from you," he explained, "as you've obviously just seen."

"And neither will I," Brandy informed him. "So now that that's all settled, we can both look forward to the party this weekend."

"How's James and Andy with all this?" Mark asked curiously.

"Well, after I'd sort of explained things, James seemed to accept it. It was either that or move out I guess. I told him I'm not ready for any deep-committed relationship, and that I had every intention of exploring a few options, as he could as well of course, especially living here. Once he thought about it, he agreed."

"Good, the last thing I want to have to deal with here is any petty jealousy or drama," Mark stated seriously. "That's why I chose the people I did to come and live here, you and your friends were the concerned exception to that, so I'm glad to hear that you've all come to some sort of an understanding."

"As we have," Brandy added.

"Yes...as we have," her father agreed.

On Friday, Mark had begun making his final preparations for the party. He'd sent out formal reminders to everyone living in the complex for Saturday, letting them know it would be a catered affair, held in his specially designed club-house, though no one as yet even knew about the underground portion of the club's lay out which he'd specially designed for just such a party. He also told each of them to make sure they left whatever inhibitions they might have at the door, to have fun, and actually get to know one another intimately, and expected them to do just that. Satisfied with his preparations, Mark headed upstairs to his control room for a last late-night look see at his tenants before turning in. And because it was late, he didn't really expect to see much going on anyway, nor was he all that enthusiastically aroused with all that he'd been doing and involved in himself recently, but he still caught a thrill, no matter how small it might be, just peeking in on everyone from time to time, so Mark settled into his chair for what he thought would be a brief look-see before turning in.

As expected, most everyone had already gone to bed, with the exception of Bob who hardly ever seemed to sleep anyway who was merely watching an old movie. He'd even hesitated when accessing the cameras to his daughter's place, but then went ahead and did so, finding both James as well as Andy sound asleep in their rooms. Curious more than anything else as he'd not accounted for his daughter, he did a quick search for her, finding her moment's later sitting in the living room watching a movie.

He was again surprised, she had obviously 'borrowed' an X-rated movie from his collection and sat watching it. Even more interesting was the fact that she was watching one that was primarily all women, three of which were now involved together on screen, one woman being fucked behind from another who was wearing a strap-on dildo, while she in turn was hungrily feeding on the cunt of the third. Changing the angle of the camera, Mark quickly discovered that his daughter sat on the couch entirely nude, her shapely young breasts in hand as she sat there playing with them, caressing herself, and periodically reaching down between her legs which is when Mark saw the dark green cucumber comfortably resting between them.

Mark knew he probably shouldn't be watching this, but he couldn't help himself. And yes, maybe she was his very own daughter, but at the moment she was an aroused, horny young woman who was enjoying herself, using a cucumber to do so with, all the while watching a trio of lesbians exploring one another.

He felt his prick lurch in aroused interest, and though he hadn't been all that excited or even interested earlier, he certainly was now. Brandy began to methodically shove the green toy she was using in and out of herself with every thrust of the dildo on screen in use by the women as their tempo of erotic coupling increased. Their obvious moans and groans of delight seemed to heighten the need and want of his daughter as she now rapidly patted, and finger-rubbed her exposed clit, spreading apart her pussy-lips with her fingers, shoving the cucumber deeply inside of herself, attempting to hold it there by the mere clenching of her cunt-muscles together. Mark watched as the thick vegetable would slowly start to ease it's way out of her slick moist passage, where Brandy would then quit flicking her clit, shoving it back in as deeply as she could, repeating the process all over again, alternating on occasion by giving her lovely pink little nipples a hard rolling pinch with her fingers.

Mark didn't even realize for a moment that he had taken his cock out and was stroking it, so absorbed had he been in watching his daughter getting herself off. The site of her, watching her was indeed wickedly sinful, but he found himself enjoying it immensely as evident by the near constant flow of his excited precum, which he lavished in abundance about his hard stiff prick.

When he glanced casually back towards the TV, expecting to see the movie still playing, he was caught off guard by what he saw however. There on the TV, he was, sitting there jerking himself off, watching his daughter as she sat, now watching him. He glanced up, locating the web-cam she was using, and had obviously turned on and been aware of for quite some time without his realizing it. He then saw her smile directly towards him, even offering a small wave before shoving the green monstrous prick she was using in and out of her wide-open split suggestively, even lewdly as he continued to watch, now mesmerized and surprised all rolled into one.

Already close, and now even more aroused, and surprised at his decadent arousal, Mark continued to pleasure himself, watching his own self as well as his daughter as she continued watching him, watching her as they both neared their respective orgasms. By her sudden whimpering cry of release, Mark felt his as well, his semen suddenly spilling from the head of his prick, his hand pumping out one pleasured explosion after another, and another as his daughter too, fucked herself into glorious oblivion.

For several long moments afterwards, they both sat simply looking at one another, regaining their composure before Brandy finally stood, blowing her father a kiss, and then walking naked back towards her bedroom, leaving the last image of her father still sitting in his chair, cock in hand, watching her go.
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