Incest/Taboo Snowed In

It took a moment for my mind to register the fact that the door had opened and mom and dad had walked in. In that millisecond of time, I felt like I was hallucinating. As the first powerful jettison of my spunk leapt from my cock, it literally robbed me of all thought, all reason. For a second. After that, everything seemed to happen in slow motion for some reason. Perhaps the shock, the inability to initially react as I stood there, watching that first spurt so gloriously arching upwards into the air. Mandy and Collette still connected together with mom's toy. Somehow I was able to see their faces as they knelt there still fucking, looking towards me. All of us... watching this magnificent streamer of sperm as it defied gravity for a moment before crashing down to land almost perfectly on Mandy's ass. I knew a second, equally powerful squirt was on the way too, but that one I never felt. Reality came rushing back, speeding up time once again back to normal as Collette's cry of pleasure resealed the rift in the void that had for a moment been torn asunder.

"Oh yeah baby! Squirt it! Squirt it! Shoot that hot fucking juice all over us!" She screamed out deliriously.

And I said, "Mom? Dad?"

Hearing what I said brought about several interesting responses and reactions, each one uniquely different in its own way. It was like watching a skit on stage, the actors suddenly forgetting their lines, or reacting to the scene in a totally unexpected way. Whereas Mandy looked initially confused as she looked towards me, hearing me, she suddenly whipped her head about facing forward again. As she did that, she also stood up right there on the bed. Perhaps it was the sudden realization that mom and dad were really there caused her pussy to tighten, to clench around the toy which at the moment was deeply embedded inside her. As she stood, she literally ripped the toy out of her sister, though it remained inside her own cunt. Subconsciously perhaps, I watched her as she reached down, grabbing her long thick phallus as though it were actually a cock, holding it in her hand. There on the bed she stood momentarily suspended in time, Mandy's new prick pointing directly towards mom, obscenely so.

Collette on the other hand merely rolled over. I'd shared with her that fractionary moment as our eyes briefly locked, a thousand words spoken between us at once. But oddly enough, I saw a smile on her face just before she did roll over looking at our parents and then laughed, giggling hysterically.

When she did that, it afforded me the moment to look down at myself, only then feeling what had apparently been my continued climax though after the first squirt I'd pretty much lost all sense of the fact that I was.

I didn't even know it was possible to ejaculate with an almost flaccid dick. Looking down at myself, I was shocked, well...still in a state of shock I guess, seeing my prick, which had almost miraculously shriveled down to nothingness, as though trying to find a place to hide. My cum however, had nowhere else to go except for out, and though I was obviously at the tail end of what would otherwise have been one of the most explosive climatic moments of my entire life, I simply stood there with long streamers of cum-drool hanging from my dick, splatters of which were now hitting the floor below me.

Back to mom and dad.

As all this happened almost simultaneously, mom's expression really never changed. She too was shocked, though perhaps more surprised at what she saw as she stood there still in her heavy coat, fresh new snow clinging to both hers and dads almost everywhere. Dad in fact looked a little like an abdominal snowman or something, covered in it even more than mom was, still wearing his hooded arctic coat, snow clinging to it, his hands still raised, caught in motion for a moment as he'd been just about to remove the hood freezing in place as he saw us. So there he stood, his hands still up on either side of his head, once again giving the scene a surrealistic feel to it, his eyes wide as he took all this in.

Mandy still standing full up on the couch bed, holding her dick. Collette now lying on her side facing towards mom and dad, her balled fist in her mouth as she tried to control a hysterical giggle. Me...dripping dick, a long streamer of white spunk clinging to it reaching all the way to the floor like glue unable to move as though glued there myself.

Mom finally reached up removing the wrapped scarf from about her neck, snow falling off it as she did so, dad too finally lowering his hood, shaking it off, more fully revealing his face. There was a smirky, almost quirky smile on his face however, giving a bit of comedic relief to this bizarre little play we were all in. His eyes now focused on Collette as he too fought to stifle a laugh. I'd expected something else perhaps, a ranting rage, some sort of explosion, his words not matching the movie playing inside my head as he spoke. It was like someone had dubbed the words of the actors, their lips moving in the wrong way even though you understood what was being said.

"Aren't you guys a little cold?"

The moment he said that, Collette really lost it, barking out even more laughter, finally finding her own voice, which even as she spoke sounded distant, far way, just like I wanted to be.

"Actually, it was just starting to get hot in here," she answered now sitting up, tears falling down her face, still laughing between words. I thought my sister had lost her mind, maybe she had. Maybe I had. I still hadn't moved a single inch.

Almost magically, mom had somehow gotten her coat off, even going so far as to hang it up on the hook on the wall behind her. She then turned actually walking over towards the bed, reaching out, taking hold of Mandy's dick taking it out. That action causing my sister to collapse back onto the bed in a heap, though she sat shame-faced, stunned.

"I don't mind you playing with my toys," mom told her, told us all. "But next time, at least have the courtesy to ask first!" Her stern words, demeanor, where more along the lines of what I'd been expecting to hear. But once again the words and tone didn't quite match the expression on her face either. She too was trying to keep from laughing. Especially as she now stood there, this enormous double-headed dick held in her hand as it drooped over pathetically, as though it too were spent, and now shamed of its less than majestic appearance.

"As for you Brian," she said looking towards me. "I'd appreciate it...when you're uh...finished coming there, if you wouldn't mind cleaning up your mess. I just did these floors last week."

I now looked into dad's eyes as he tore my attention away from my mother. "And as soon as you've done that, if you wouldn't mind coming outside with me, we've got a generator I'd appreciate getting some help with." He then turned towards my two naked sisters, "And you girls could help bringing in the rest of the groceries and supplies. After that, I think perhaps we all need to have a little sit down and chat."

In a flurry, the three of us were sent scrambling. Me, flying by mom straight into the kitchen for the paper towels, still naked, her hand coming out to leave a resounding slap on my ass as I passed her on my way in there. Mandy too bounded off the couch bed, locating her flannels, which she immediately slipped on once again. Collette however calmly and serenely sat up, slipped into her snow boots, which stood by the door, and then slipped into her knee-length heavy coat, still totally naked beneath it. Mandy soon joined her as they headed outside behind my father to carry in the groceries. I reappeared, roll of paper towels in hand, kneeling down on the hardwood floor, mom still standing nearby watching me.

"What the hell?"

I turned looking up at her over my shoulder. She was staring at the bed.

"What?" I actually asked her.

"What did you guys do? Dump a gallon of water on the bed?" she asked. "It's soaked! How can you possibly sleep on that?" She walked over, looking down, once again turning towards me as though seeking some sort of explanation.

"Ah...that's Collette's fault. She ah...she ah...squirted," was all I could think of to say.

"Squirted?" Mom said in surprise, her eyes widening. "Oh really! I wish I'd been there to see that!"

I almost fell over.

"Hurry up now Brian, I'm sure your dad's waiting. I'll finish up there, and get some clean dry sheets," she added, suddenly in a busy little flurry herself as I scrambled back into my own clothing, sans shirt, just throwing on my winter parka and went outside into the now full blown blizzard to help dad with the new generator.

It took the better part of an hour to get it hooked up as the girls helped mom putting things away. Shortly thereafter however, we had power again, though we limited the use of the lights even then, only using what we needed to, and then only sparingly. I soon after re-stoked the fire, nervously stacking even more wood than we needed as mom made coffee in preparation for what we all knew was going to be a very interesting family chat, and more than likely a very long evening, especially as it was early yet.

By now Collette had at least put on my old football jersey, which was another reminder of the first time we'd all fooled around together. I still hadn't put a shirt on, but with the fire going, along with the heater for the house, I was toasty warm, if not almost too much. But I also think my nerves were adding to the rise in temperature too. And though mom and dad's reaction wasn't at all what I might have expected, I was still waiting for the proverbial, "other shoe to fall," as I sat there fidgeting in my seat. Mom calmly and patiently poured us all a little coffee, even adding a splash of Irish cream to it while we waited on Mandy to join us. For some reason, she'd opted to actually dress, reappearing in a pair of jeans along with a very modest looking blouse, which included a bra on beneath it.

"Well now, obviously...I think we have a few things to discuss," mom began looking over towards dad receiving a nod of the head from him as she did so. Obviously, he'd given over the role to mom to start things off, though I kept expecting him to jump in and take over any moment now. "I think it's important that we clear the air here, lay all the cards out on the table," mom went on using metaphors as she was prone to do whenever she had something she felt was important to say. "But most importantly, I think we all need to be up front and honest with one another about things, especially after what's happened. And particularly, because we're all apt to be holed up inside the house now for the next several days."

Before we'd really gotten down to business and while still waiting for Mandy to reappear, dad had told us about what they'd found out and heard about the storm, along with their decision to head back when they did. Dad told us that the weather service had in fact declared this as the worse storm on record for this region in over forty years. They'd seen some satellite images of it while in town, looking a little like a hurricane, the eye of it just then starting to edge over where we lived. It had been for that reason that dad had decided it was now or never...so he and mom had decided to head for home while they still could.

The airport was shut down, though it was over two hours away, and not that any of us needed to worry about that yet for the better part of another week, it would have been far too risky to even consider under the circumstances. Already several people were stranded, with hotels and motels suddenly filled up, another reason mom and dad had decided to head home. It was most likely they wouldn't have even been able to get a room.

"Anyway, that's why we came back....early," dad said once again trying to hide a smile. "And it looks like, we're going to be pretty much snowed in by the looks of it, for the next several days at least. So we might as well get used to the idea, and make the best of things," he'd added, after which he'd pretty much given the floor over to mom once Mandy had rejoined us, now dressed and with dad still trying to look somewhat serious, though still hiding a smile.

Good old Mandy was the one that cut right to the chase. "So...are we in trouble?" she asked, sounding more like the young girl she once used to be so long ago, that same girl that so mischievously got her way and somehow managed to stay out of trouble though she always seemed to be getting into it. Whereas I on the other hand, actually tried to behave myself and be a good kid, but was somehow found out for every minor incident I was ever involved in.

"I guess that depends on the way you look at things," mom began. "Let's be honest here," she told her looking at her directly, and then at the two of us. "You've opened a door...walked through it to the other side, it's not one that's going to be so easy walking back through again after that, or in closing it," she informed us. And I knew as she said that, she was right. It wouldn't be. "So the only trouble is as I see it, is how you're going to deal with that going forward. If you're worried about being in trouble with us as far as we see it? No...you're not."

Mandy and I both were a bit surprised by that, though Collette as usual seemed to be taking all this in on a much higher level than we were. Maybe perhaps because she was older, a bit wiser, and wasn't seeing herself as a kid again the same way that I think Mandy and I were.

"Frankly, your father and I are surprised this hasn't happened before now. We both felt and have always believed it was inevitable. You're all well aware that we've never frowned on nudity around the house. We certainly never went out of the way to encourage it, but we never discouraged it either. We both felt early on that it was far better to raise all of you in an open-minded environment, answer whatever questions you might have when you asked them...appropriately so," she added. "But basically, try and raise you in such a way that you weren't ashamed, embarrassed or ever feel guilty about your sexuality or your curiosities. It was only normal, and natural that each one of you would from time to time be curious about one another, and also from time to time, walk in on, or in Brian's case, purposely find a way to spy on his sisters, or even me while we were dressing."

"Hey!" I said in my own defense, though one look from mom quieted that.

"And your father and I aren't exactly innocent in that respect either," she suddenly admitted. "It's been interesting for us too, seeing you all grow up, mature and come into yourselves as adults. When you did, and when your father and I both quit seeing you all as kids, but as adults, we then allowed ourselves to treat you as equals in many ways, perhaps more so than we should have in some respects. Especially when it came to sex. But...we did. And neither one of us has any regrets or guilt feelings because of it either," she now added. "There have been a couple of instances, such as the time Collette and I sat in the bathroom together, though I'm willing to bet that she's already told you that story, along with one or two more. So like I said, your dad and I aren't exactly innocent in our own curiosities of the three of you either." She now looked at Mandy, actually grinning. "I never did tell your dad about salad night," she said grinning even wider at her.

"Mom!"

"Salad night?" Dad asked.

"MOM!" Mandy said once again as Collette burst out into another giggle. Even I was smiling at hearing that one, though it was Collette who now came to Mandy's rescue.

"Yeah, suffice it to say we've all shared a few stories about things we do know about, and since as you said it, we're all here to lay the cards out on the table so to speak, how about the two of you fill us in on where you're at with all this? And what else have you done, thought about, that maybe the three of us aren't aware of?" she now asked.

It was interesting to see the sudden shift in things as now mom looked guiltier than the three of us, though perhaps guilty wasn't exactly the right word. Her face was flushed, that much was sure, but if anything...and if I didn't know any better, she actually looked aroused. Even dad shifted in his chair a little trying to get a bit more comfortable, but he again nodded his head, urging her to continue.

"Like I said, your dad and I have been watching you, observing you all from time to time, seeing how you interact with one another whenever you're together. Quite naturally, it went from spying," she said looking directly at me. "To teasing, to flirting, to even playing a little, and finally...to this. Long ago your dad and I made the decision to just see how things went, let nature take its course and not steer anything in one direction or another, so we didn't. It's not to say we didn't sit on the sidelines, watching and even from time to time enjoying what we saw, because we did. But that's something else your father and I were always open with one another about too. No secrets between us, about anything. Not about what we felt, saw, or occasionally even did."

"Like what?" Mandy asked curiously.

"Before I tell you...or say anything more. Can we right now, right here at least agree to speak freely without any repercussions or judgments? Obviously, your dad and I didn't judge any of you tonight when we got home, so we're asking for the same kind of consideration, would you be willing to do that for us as well?"

I certainly had no problem with doing that, nor did Collette who I knew wouldn't. As soon as Mandy got that sort of acknowledged agreement from the two of us, she was more than willing to go along with that too.

"Just be honest with us then, no matter what," she now asked.

"Then I will be," mom told her. "Even if you're at first shocked, or maybe even disappointed, or offended by anything you might hear, all I ask is that you keep an open-mind, the same way we've done for you before jumping to any conclusions about us. We're still the same people we've always been. Your mom and dad, though after this, you might not see either one of us in quite the same light as before."

"You'll always be mom and dad, no matter what," Mandy assured them both, speaking for each of us as she did so, though now...I was admittedly curious as to what all we were about to learn here regarding our parents.

"Ok, then I'll begin. But before I actually do that, are you willing to concede the point that all three of you have gotten aroused by some of the things you yourselves have seen or done even before now, when it involved the three of you, or even a time or two as your dad and I certainly know...when that also included us?"

Once again all three of us looked at one another, shaking our heads yes.

"Good, then hopefully you can accept and understand, your dad and I are no different in that regard than any of you. We might be mom and dad, but we're also people. People who've raised you with the exact same curiosities, desires and feelings that the three of you have. And because of that, we are also just as sexual in nature as any one of you are. We get horny...same as you. We sometimes act on our desires and fantasies, same as you, though we've only done so, provided no one is ever hurt or offended because of them. And...we've very often enjoyed the pleasures of watching the three of you too. Sometimes...without your knowledge."

It was Collette who now spoke, doing so for all three of us in a way as she asked the question I had already asked myself though not speaking it out loud.

"I'd like to hear some of them," she told her candidly, smiling. "And don't leave anything out either, don't white-wash it. You saw us tonight, you saw us being quite vulnerable, quite free with one another, no sense denying we weren't being that way. So...as long as we're all trying to think and act like adults here, I'd like to hear some of these instances, in plain, explicit detail if you wouldn't mind sharing."

Once again I watched as dad shifted in his seat. I did too, surprised to find I was actually getting an erection, and now wondering if he was shifting in his chair, because he was!

"Very well," mom began taking a sip of her coffee first. "But I'll only speak for myself, if your father wishes to confess any of his own thoughts, he's certainly man enough to do so for himself," she said looking over towards him. Dad didn't give off any indication one way or the other that he would...or wouldn't for that matter, as mom continued.

"It was a few months after Brian's graduation, around the time that your father had just finished turning the girl's room into the downstairs den, and his own little office. I was nursing a cold at the time, which had kept me awake. Unable to sleep, I had ventured downstairs to make myself a cup of hot chocolate, which is when I happened to glance out the window and saw Brian leading Susan by the hand towards the house. It was around one in the morning, so I knew he thought your father and I would be sound asleep. I actually just walked around the corner from the kitchen into the living room there and stood behind the wall as they came sneaking in. It was funny, because I didn't even have my robe on, I was naked when they did that. Anyway, seconds later they came in and immediately went downstairs together. I quite naturally assumed that Brian would take her into his room, surprised when he didn't, taking her into the new den instead."

It was sort of weird hearing all this, and filling in the reasoning behind that before she continued, though it felt natural to be doing so, and I wasn't at all embarrassed when I did either, speaking just as freely about it as she was.

"The reason I did that, was because my room at the time was a mess. Susan and I had been messing around in the front seat of my car, parked out front. But as we'd already gotten so worked up as it was, especially already wanting to now do what we did, the last place I wanted to lose my virginity, was on my bed in a very messy looking bedroom. And besides, that new couch in the downstairs den was damn comfortable, and roomy."

"You fucked your girlfriend on my brand new couch?" Dad actually stated breaking his sudden vow of silence.

"Old news," mom laughed. "Go on Brian," she told me.

"Actually mom...I interrupted your story, I'm more interested in hearing you telling it and what happened after we went downstairs," I said finding myself surprisingly excited to be doing so. Even dad calmed down realizing he was about to hear it too.

"As you all remember, your father had knocked out the wall in the old laundry room in order to expand the den. As the laundry room never did have a door, he had left it open, so even with the old bedroom door closed leading into the room, you could still enter in to it from the other side without being heard or observed, which I did."

It was admittedly weird hearing mom's admission, looking back on it now...remembering that night as Susan and I finally did the nasty together, realizing now, mom was there, watching us...or so it seemed as she continued.

"Even from the top of the stairs, I could hear the two of them giggling downstairs, which is when I realized they'd gone into the den rather than into Brian's bedroom. Eventually I quietly and carefully crept down the stairs, actually walking past the closed door leading into the room, and then down the hall, coming in through what used to be then the old laundry room. From my vantage point there, I had a direct line of sight over towards the couch. Brian had turned on the table lamp, which was the only light, and just soft enough for the two of them to see one another by. But it also kept the rest of the place pretty much concealed in darkness, especially where I was standing. By the time I got there, the two of them had already undressed. Brian was in fact standing next to the couch while Susan was sitting on it. She had his cock in her mouth, sucking it. I'll be the first to admit, I was aroused upon seeing that, watching her doing it. But...you also might be surprised to know, I was just about to turn around and leave too, let them privately have their fun without them ever being aware I'd been there, or had seen them. And would have too, until I heard Susan ask..."

"You're sure about this Brian? "You're ready to lose your virginity, even though you know I'm not one myself anymore?" she had asked him.

"I am," I remembered you saying," mom said looking over towards me. "Well, after hearing that, I decided to stick around for a moment longer. I mean it's not every day one's treated to seeing their own son or daughter about to do something for the very first time, especially something like this. I figured there was no fucking way I was going to pass this up, and so I didn't. Promising myself to remain perfectly still and quiet, and at least not spoil this moment for them while watching them."

"Oh my god! Mom watched you lose your virginity!" Mandy giggled pushing me.

"Before you go off on yourself there honey," mom warned her. "Or further tease your poor brother, you might want to reconsider. You're not the only one around here with first time secrets you know," she said effectively shutting my sister up.

"What? When?" she now wondered curiously. "Later, that's one your father can tell you about, if he wishes to that is," she said simply looking over towards him.

Mandy turned to look at our father. "Daddy?"

He just grinned at her. "Let mom finish her story...then we'll see," was all he said.

"I can hardly wait to hear it," I said just loud enough that she did, receiving another hit from her against my shoulder. Mom ignored us however and continued on, though she smiled at seeing our interaction, things were almost back to normal again the way she saw it.

"It was very sweet actually," mom said gushing a little, almost pridefully so. "Your brother didn't let any of that manly mucho stuff get in the way of things either. He was the one who was inexperienced, and deferred that to Susan. He actually asked her what it was he could do, what she needed him to do, in order for her to be ready for him when she finally was."

"Ahh, that really is sweet," Collette said meaning it, though Mandy giggled excitedly.

"That's when she told him that it would definitely help to get her ready to receive his hard stiff cock, if he were to lick her a little before hand, so then I watched as she spread herself out there on the couch..."

"My new couch," Dad said just under his breath.

"And then Brian got down on his knees in front of her, and started licking her. She told him what to do at that point, how to do it, and apparently he listened and followed instructions, unlike a lot of men..." she now added looking over towards dad, who merely groaned and rolled his eyes at her.

"Hmmm," Collette moaned then softly too, and I glanced over at her when she did that, surprised to see it when she slipped her hand down beneath the waistband of her panties. Sitting the way she was, I knew that no one else except for me could see she had actually done that, but I was still surprised that she had, especially with mom and dad sitting there across from her while she began fingering herself.

"Needless to say, seeing and hearing all that made me horny! Especially as I was naked, too easy to simply slip my own finger down between my legs and begin finger-fucking myself while I stood there watching the two of them."

Mom certainly wasn't no prude, never had been. And I'd certainly heard her use the word fuck before, though generally only when she was angry about something, or angry at herself more than anything. But hearing the way she said it now in an erotic naughty sort of way, took on an entirely new meaning. And she was right about another thing too, I was already seeing my mother in an entirely new light as she began going into what I thought was indeed pretty explicit detail as she described what she did to herself, along with what I was currently doing to Susan at the time.

As I mentioned before, all three of them had pretty good-sized breasts though it had been years now since I'd actually seen my mothers, and looking back then only briefly when I'd stumbled into her bedroom getting ready to go out for the evening with dad. I clearly recalled, this had NOT been one of my intended spying's either, though I was eventually accused of doing that, though even playfully then as I recalled it. And the fact mom hadn't made a big fuss about it either when I came barging in on her. She'd made no attempt to hide herself, cover up, or in hindsight embarrass me in any way as she stood there. And what's more, she simply waited for me to speak and explain my presence rather than shooing me away. Obviously, she was allowing me that moment to collect myself, process what I'd seen in order to not make any big deal out of it. It had been the first real good look at my mother's boobs, and I couldn't help but sit there and wonder how they might look now too.

Mom eventually finished her story, admittedly telling all of us how she'd masturbated herself to orgasm, standing there in the darkness across the way, watching me as I finally entered Susan for the very first time. She'd left shortly after that, leaving us the rest of our evening together in some semblance of privacy. After she had finished her story, she stood up in order to pour us all some more coffee, but I think she was taking that moment to collect herself as well. She was obviously aroused by now, as I believe we all were.

"Whew, you sure you haven't got the heat up too high now?" she asked dad. "It really does seem to be getting pretty hot in here!" she stated fanning herself, actually reaching up and undoing a couple of buttons on the blouse she was wearing. And though she didn't actually reveal all that much when she did, her more than ample cleavage was a bit more evident as she retook her seat. And I found myself sitting there staring at it when she did.

"So daddy," Collette said breaking the momentary silence, though I once again noticed she was still sitting there slowly fingering herself! "You going to tell us your story about Mandy?" she asked.

"Yeah," Mandy said, though she did so a bit nervously. Curious enough to want to know what he'd actually seen...if in fact he really had, though obviously worried about what it might be too.

"You really want to know?" Dad grinned, his eyes suddenly filled with that same lusty look I'd seen in them before whenever he'd chased mother up the stairs to their room. "I wouldn't want to embarrass my little girl...but, it really was pretty hot!"

Now it was my turn. "Tell it dad...after all, only fair," I said glancing over towards Mandy as she glared at me almost menacingly.

"Well let's see. Back then we used to have that old plastic supposed to be portable pool in the back yard? The one you kids finally managed to collapse and send water flooding into the back door of the house?"

I laughed at that remembering. It was the last time the three of us had swum in it together for one...obviously. But Collette had come home for Mandy's graduation the week before when that happened. It had been a while since the three of us had been together, and we'd got pretty carried away outside in the pool when it happened. At one point, we'd been playing grab-ass as I recalled, and Collette along with Mandy had been threatening to "pants me" back then. I'd fought back by pulling off Collette's bikini top, even though I'd not really meant to do so. That too had been inadvertent. I'd only meant to threaten doing it, but when she and Mandy both lunged at me as though they really were going to take off my swim trunks, I turned meaning to push off and head up the ladder out the pool. I had grabbed her top however, watching it come away in my hand, freeing her breasts entirely. Shrieking at me, though not really mad, still doing so playfully, she charged, as did Mandy, all three of us suddenly hitting one side of the pool wall together at full force. Needless to say, it gave way, cascading nearly a thousand gallons of water across the back yard, most of which managed to climb the steps into the kitchen.

"Well, before that happened, I think it was a few days before Mandy's graduation, she'd asked to have one of her friends over for a sleepover," he said smiling.

"Oh my god!" Mandy said under her breath. It was now obvious dad knew what he was talking about.

"As was pretty much the case for all of you back in those days, you pretty much preferred sleeping outside then during the summer, rather than inside where the house usually got...and stayed pretty warm. I actually forget her name..."

"Amanda," Collette giggled. "It had to be Amanda," she said guessing where this was already going. "I always knew she had the hots for you Mandy, especially as your names were so similar. Even her parents tried calling her Mandy in the beginning, but she opted for her more formal name, unlike yourself, 'Amanda', Collette said actually calling our sister by her real given name. "Go on daddy...get to the good part," she grinned wickedly, though so was I. Once again shifting in my seat, my erection now fully pressed against the front of my jeans making it somewhat awkward for me to sit there the way that I was. And still occasionally glancing over towards mom, whom I now noticed had managed to finger loose an additional button on her blouse at some point.

"Well, you know me. I've never tried to hide the fact that I've always been watchful and cautious with you kids growing up. I mean I wanted you all to have your freedoms and such, and feel like you were safe, especially living around here. But even as far out as we are, and were then, I'd caught more than one person skulking about in the night on our property. And so...having the girls sleeping outside, even if it was just on the other side of the old pool, I was worried about them and decided to sort of keep an eye on things and make sure they were ok. My intent even then was to do so, without either one of them ever being aware that I had. Little did I realize," dad said winking at the rest of us.

One of the nice things about the property that mom and dad had, was a natural spring that ran a short distance away behind the house. A gentle slope slowly rose from that up the hill away from it towards the house. Mom and dad had planted grass all the way to the first cut of trees separating the property from the first slope of the hill heading towards the stream behind the house.

"I figured if I walked down the hill on the side of the house, and then back up the hill from the stream, I could watch quietly without being seen from the trees, especially since Mandy and Amanda had specifically chosen to place their sleeping bags there on the other side of the old pool, and thus remain hidden away from the house itself. What I wasn't expecting to see, was the two of them naked, engaged in what is commonly known as a "69", even back in my day," he added laughing. "But the fact was...I was totally unprepared for, seeing my daughter licking her friend's pussy while she in turn licked hers."

"Oh my god...daddy!" Mandy said once again blushing.

"First pussy?" Collette asked her.

Mandy actually shook her head yes, still blushing. I was harder than ever imagining it in my mind. And so must have been dad as I realized it then, and continued.

"So, just like your mom confessed doing, so did I," he openly admitted. "I mean after all, it was pretty erotic seeing your sister eating out that other girl's cunt, and then she eating hers. Up until then, it had always been a fantasy of mine, something I'd been after your mother to do for me."

"Mom?" Mandy said cutting in looking at her, making her blush.

"Shh, maybe later," she smiled back. It was clearly evident to me now she really was aroused too. One more button had come undone with only two more to go, and her entire blouse would come open!

"So anyway," dad said looking at my sister, "Seeing that got me aroused, and so I quite naturally started jerking off."

Suddenly I was now sitting there with visions of my old man yanking away on his prick, not quite sure how I felt about that as I did. I mean images of mom was one thing...

"So in the meantime, your mom decides to come looking for me. I'd already told her earlier what it was I was thinking about doing later on, in order to keep an eye out on the girls. Unable to sleep herself without me being there, she came looking for me, took the same way I did so as not to arouse the girls we were even there. Even brought me a drink," he said smiling at her as he looked over towards mom.

"Oh my god!" Mandy said again. "Mom? You too?"

"Shh, let daddy finish his story," she said, as I watched her reach down now beneath the table and release the last two button's on her blouse. I mean it was obvious at least to me that she had, but I'm not sure either Mandy or Collette had actually noticed it. They had their entire attention focused on dad.

"So yeah, there we are too, mom now sitting there beside me, only now she's the one stroking my dick while the two of us are watching the two of you, watching you as you went down on your girl friend for the first time as we later learned."

"How'd you find that out?" Mandy asked.

"Another story, for another time," mom said pleasantly smiling at her, though now Mandy noticed mom's blouse was entirely undone. It was really hard not to with her white lacy bra clearly showing now, though she only glanced at her a moment more before turning her attention back towards dad.

"But that's when your mom finally decided, as erotic and as beautiful as the two of you looked, that maybe...just maybe...she might actually be willing to try that herself. If...she found the right person to do it with. And provided the first time she did it, was alone with the other woman. She wanted to make sure she was comfortable, and enjoyed it before allowing me to watch her actually do that."

"And so...did you? Finally?" I wondered aloud, once again interrupting dad's story.

"Yes...she did," Collette said speaking from out of the blue. "A few days later, with me."

I don't mind saying by this point I was almost as aroused as I'd been earlier. Hearing all these erotic admissions for one, Collette sitting there next to me fingering herself for another, mom...even as simple an act as it might appeared to first be, simply unbuttoning her blouse the way that she had, hinted at herself maybe perhaps...baring her boobs. As unlikely at the time that still seemed to be. And then suddenly learning, hearing how she and mom had gone down on one another? Obviously...Collette had been holding out on us.

"You? You and mom?" Mandy said sounding a bit shocked by Collette's free-willed admission. Even dad wasn't shocked upon hearing that. Obviously, he knew about it too. No real surprise there. Obviously his wish had been granted somewhere along the way by the smile on his face.

"Mandy? Are you upset in hearing that?" Mom asked concernedly. "Is there something about knowing that now that angers you? Disgusts you? Frightens you?" she asked.

Mandy took a moment before answering. "No...not really I guess. Just surprised I haven't heard about this before now. As close as we've always been, I just sorta thought Collette might have told me about it before now," she stated.

"Oh really? And why is it then little sister, that I'm just hearing about you and Amanda? How come you never came and told me about that now huh? Just who's keeping secrets from whom around here?" she asked.

Mandy redirected her attention back towards mom however, ignoring Collette for the moment.

"So what are you feeling then?" she now asked, pressing her to answer.

"I don't know...confused a little I guess, not really angry no. Not even upset to hear about this either," she said honestly. "I mean after all..." she now realized after everything the three of us had now done together, there was no real reason for her to be.

Mom sat back in her chair, smiling. Her full breasts though still encased in her white lacy bra fully revealed.

"Let me ask you something else then," mom said. "Were you aroused when you came in that night and saw me sucking your father's dick? Come on now Mandy, admit it...you know you were, I mean...it was kind of obvious after all wasn't it?"

Mandy was blushing profusely, but she finally nodded her head. "Yes...yes I was," she stated easily enough.

"And will you also admit something else then? That you're also aroused now as well, and just a little unsure as to be able to admit it? I mean...your sister certainly is, she's been sitting there nearly the entire evening now fingering herself."

That one caught Collette by surprise, though she didn't bother trying to deny it either.

"There's nothing wrong with admitting that you got aroused looking at your father, or watching us that night, any more than admitting that you are right now either. If you are, say so...don't be afraid to say it! I am! I'll freely admit it! I'm horny as hell to be perfectly honest about it. I mean for hells sakes, your dad and I come home albeit quite unexpectedly, to what? To an orgy that our three kids are openly having and sharing with one another. Funny as it was, and turned out, it was still obvious to us both how erotic it must have been for the three of you. So if you think I'm got to lie to any of you about it, that it turned me on, and that I still am...well, I won't!"

"Really? You are? Horny I mean?" Mandy asked in clear obvious surprise.

"Very. And in case you didn't notice, though how could you not, I've slowly been sitting here undoing my blouse. I've always known your brother has a thing for women's breasts, and he's certainly taken every opportunity to see mine whenever he could, not to mention each of you."

I could only think of three times when I'd actually done that on purpose. Every other time had really been an accident. Like I said...

"So, now...here I am sitting in my bra, and I know your father doesn't mind that I am, he's got a woody too, just as I'm pretty sure Brian does again. And all he has to do now is ask me to take it off for him, and I will. If...that's what he wants. But, it's up to him, just as anything further now...is all up to the rest of you as well."

I know I was sitting there with my mouth open in surprise. Even more surprised when I spoke, looking over towards dad. "You mean to tell me...all I have to do is ask you to take it off and you will?"

"All you have to do is ask," mom said looking pointedly towards me.

"Take it off mom," I told her.

And she did.​