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The deafening roar of the crowd echoed through the dense forest as they cheered for Martin. Martin tried not to focus on how those naked bodies bounced in that open lush meadow. However, his eyes glanced down at his sister's naked ass as she stood in front of the microphone. Her full, thin, plump lips curved into a smile as she looked back at him. Her hand waving to him to take the stand once again.

"Come on, I want to hear you sing again," Michelle said winking at him.

"Yes, do sing for me baby," Christen purred as she draped her lewd, vivacious, naked body long the left side of her son's body. "Your mother loves it when you sing," she blew gently into his ear. Knowing how her breasts were teasing his chest.

"Encore! Encore!" the crowd chanted as they all waited for the next song.

"Martin. Sing!" Rachel's voice could be heard over the joyous crowd.

Michelle moved off to the side as Martin moved up to the microphone. His finger scrolled down the list of songs on the display monitor. Gooseflesh rose along his skin as his sister's hands ran up his back.

"You have no idea how wet your voice makes me," Michelle whispered into Martin's ear, "I can't wait until we get back to our cabin. Then I'm going to show you my appreciation for singing for me," she said lightly kissing the back of Martin's neck before moving off to join her mother. The crowd went silent as the intro blared through the speakers.

"Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door." Martin began to sing lightly bouncing on his feet. His deep baritone voice caused the crowd to rush to the stage. To his surprise Rachel was there along with Janis pushing to get the spot right in front of the microphone. "Last night a little angel came pumping at my door." Martin sang mimicking Billy Idol's arm movements. "She said, come on baby, I got a license for love. And if it expires, pray help from above. Because..."

"In the midnight hour she cried, more, more, more." His hips swayed as Martin danced from foot to foot. "With a rebel yell she cried, more, more, more." Pointing the microphone towards the crowd as they sang along.

"She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg. But, when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed. What set you free and bought you to me, babe. What sets you free, I need you here by me. Because..." Martin smirked as the crowd sang the verse.

"He lives in his own heaven. Collects it to go from the seven eleven. Well he's out all night to collect a fare. Just so long, just so long, it don't mess up his hair." Martin nearly took a step back as the older women squealed in delight as he ran his hand through his hair. The way they were looking at him and his elongated manhood made him wonder if he would survive the night. "I walked the ward with you, babe. A thousand mile with you," he sang pointing out to the crowd as his arm moved over the group.

"Martin, let me touch it!" Janis pleaded as she bucked against Rachel.

"I dried your tears of pain, babe," knelling as he kept to the beat. His eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets at the hordes of hands that fought to touch his manhood. However, it was Janis who was a little sneak and took half of his cock into her mouth. "A million miles for you." Martin had no idea how he kept his voice steady as Janis placed a kiss on the tip of his head before Rachel pulled her off. "I sell my soul for you, babe. For money to burn for you," noticing how the women's eyes were always on his glistening cock. "I'd give you all and have none, babe. Justa, justa, justa, justa have you here by me." Martin caught Carrie playing with her breasts, her tongue running along her lips before blowing Martin a kiss. "Because..." Martin sang tilting his head back moving the microphone away from his mouth.

"In the midnight hour she cried more, more, more. With a rebel yell," his mother and sister quickly moved up to side.

"We cried more, more, more," they sang before dancing beside him.

"In the midnight hour, babe, more, more, more," Martin again returning to the arm movements he had seen Billy Idol perform. "With a rebel yell," moving the microphone away from his lips.

"We cried more, more, more," his mother and sister sang in unison.

"I know I be," Mrs. Anderson shouted out.

"Oh yeah little angel. She want more. More, more, more, more, more," Martin sang bringing the song to a close.

"Oh Martin!" his mother and sister threw their arms him.

"Thank you, for sing for us, my sweet boy," Christen purred her nose nuzzling along his neck.

"Oh yes, my this is as stiff as a board," Michelle said her finger slipped off the head of his cock causing it to spring back. Ensuing a round of "Whoo hoos!" from the crowd that pressed against the stage.

"Do it spray us!" the crowd of women chanted.

"Should we Mom?" Michelle asked with a coy smirk.

"Well ladies, do you want to be covered in my son's cum?!" Christen asked taking the microphone from her son.

"Yes!" the crowd answered.

"Well, you heard them baby," Christen said leading her son by his cock back to the edge of the stage.

"Relax Martin, give your fans what they want," Michelle said turning his chin towards her. Alternating between kissing as she and her mother stroked him off together.

"Oh fuck," Martin moaned.

"Yes stroke that cock," Janis shouted her arms raised trying to get another touch of Martin's tool.

"Look at them baby," Christrn whispered lustfully into her son's ear. "Look at all those women that just wants to be covered in this things hot spunk," she purred before tugging on his ear. "This cock has been so naughty since we have been here, I think I'm going to have to fuck it once we get back to our cabin."

"Mmm, Martin, I love the feeling of your pre-cum on my skin," Michelle said in a husky voice as her palm rubbed along the underside of his mushroom top.

"Martin," Carrie whispered having somehow made her way to her daughter's side. Pressing her breasts together telling him her orbs longed to feel his cum coating them.

How Martin remained standing as his mother and sister jacked him off, he had no clue; nor why everyone was hungry for his cock and cum. Sure, he's manhood was an oddity of nature given most men were only about half his size. Yet other than his mother no one seemed to be able to take all of him without being in pain afterwards. What's the point of having a large monstrous thing like his if you left your partner in pain? Would that not just end any future coupling? Yet as Martin peered through his eyelashes, his mind trying to focus, but their touch was making it very hard for him. Those upturn, eager, hungry faces told him one thing they didn't care about the pain. They wanted what his mother and sister were currently pleasing.

Martin thought for a second punches were going to be thrown as his semen jetted through the air. He had never seen so many women pushing each other out of the way just for a taste. Glancing down watching how his mother's index finger ran up the tip of his cock gathering up the last drop of his cum. Michelle quickly pounced on it sucking her mother's finger skin, which only reignited his libido.

"My, my, mama is going to enjoy fucking this all night long now that I know you can get it up more than once," Christen said licking her lips hungrily.

"Martin!" Rachel shouted in joy rushing up the steps of the stage. Jumping into his arms allowing her naked body to slide down his. "That was so awesome! I never thought you could be so...hot," she whispered into his ear, "you should feel how wet my pussy is just from hearing you sing. Now I think we should let someone else sing. The camp can't hog you all night," Rachel said pushing herself away. Hoping she could lure him away from his family, so she could spend time alone with him and his beast.

"Come sweetheart," Christen said taking hold of her son's hand, "let's give someone else the chance to sing," she said leading him off the stage.

"Hey," William said waving at Michelle and Christen, and lastly Martin, "man, I got to say I did not expect that," he said smiling all friendly like. Yet his eyes shyly absorbed Martin's sister's and mother's naked bodies. He couldn't wait for the time when they would be servicing his cock. "Never once have I seen this lot of women so...," William smirked pointing at Martin's tool.

"Yeah," Martin said in wonder as he stared down at his member, "one has to wonder just what doors this thing can open," he chuckled.

"I know it opens my door all. Night. Long," Michelle said sensuously.

William's mind flashed back to an hour ago when he was fucking his sister, while watching Michelle and Christen fucking Martin. He wondered just how he and his sister were going to talk Martin's family into a little swapping. He already knew his father wanted to be hilt deep in Christen and Michelle, hell, he wanted that very thing too. It was his mother that caught him off guard. She was never one to openly show how interested she was in someone. Behind closed doors, yes, not like she was when Martin was singing. Not that his father saw. No, he had sneaked off with one of the daughters of a very old client that visited the camp.

"Hey," Mr. Berti said holding out his hand, "that was some great singing up there. Don't know how I'm going to follow that up," he said smiling warmly. "Why don't you go say hi to my wife and daughter they are dying to meet you. Just don't wear them out," Mr. Berti said winking as he passed.

"That's a good idea," William nodded knowing this was the opening he needed. "We are all friends here, right? No sense of always having your family at your side."

"Hmm," Christen mused she knew exactly what William wanted. Although, she did enjoy fucking her son, as her eyes glanced down at the man's hard cock. It wouldn't hurt having a normal cock every once in a while, to give her cunt time to heal from her time with Martin.

"Just so you know I'm not that easy to win over," Michelle said crossing her arms. She did enjoy looking at William. She did wish her brother had the man's physique. However, she did like how Martin was if he looked like William than he wouldn't be Martin anymore.

"So there's a chance then?" William asked laying on the charm as he led Christen and Michelle away.

"Maybe." Martin heard his sister say before the crowd of women surrounded him. Pushing him towards the darker parts of the clearing, he felt like a prized pig as all the women of the camp encircled him. He didn't know which way to look as women began to encircle him, touching him each and every way they could.

Gasping as Janis and Mrs. Anderson pinned him in. Moving his cock in-between her legs, peering back at him as she ran her lips along his hard rod. Mrs. Anderson took procession of his hand guiding it to her cunt.

"God Mom," Janis Anderson moaned as her clit rubbed along his nearly foot long rod. "I so want to be fucked by this thing," she said practically drooling.

"I know honey," Mrs. Anderson purred making Martin finger her cunt. "What do you think Martin, can you handle two women at once?" she asked wanting to feel his hard pole deep inside her. It had been too long since she's had a sizable man in her after her husband's death. Before Martin could speak Rachel appeared at the edge of the ring of women.

"There you are!" Rachel said aloofly trying to keep her emotions from showing. "There's some people that wants to meet you," she said walking up to him. Nearly pushing Janis off of his cock, yanking him away from Mrs. Anderson as politely as she could. "Come. I'll try to get him back to you," Rachel lied as they disappeared into the crowd. "I thought I told you to stay away from them," she said glancing out of the corner of her eye.

"Hey not like I could get away," Martin said not liking the tone of her voice. To him it kind of sounded like Rachel was jealous and hurt. Which seemed odd to him since they weren't dating. Not that he hadn't thought what it would it would be like, yet there was also Lula to consider. He did enjoy Lula's company and she knew all about them. Martin wondered just how she would take it if he was dating Rachel and vice versa. Would she use the knowledge of what his family does against him? He knew Rachel wouldn't given that he too know about her taboo secret. Then again, the mind of a scorned woman was hard to fathom for Martin.

"Hmm, I think you need to make it up to me," Rachel said moving closer to him. "How about tomorrow night you, me, on the shore of the lake alone?"

"Umm...listen," Martin said unsure on how to bring this up.

"Yes?" Rachel said bring them to a stop between the group of men and the throng of women behind them.

"There's this woman back in Boston."

"Oh? Do you like her?"

"Yeah," Martin said wondering what to do next since this was the first time, he had been anywhere near a love triangle. "I just don't want to lie to you, if whatever this is goes anywhere," he said truthfully uncertain if he ended anything before it started.

"That's so sweet," Rachel said placing her hand on his arm, "well do you think I be telling you that you could only fuck me given what our families do? Wouldn't that be hypocritical of me to say you can't fuck them while my Dad is fucking me behind your back," she said shaking her head. "It's true I do like you, and it was my hope that maybe you liked me too. Obviously, you do, because if you didn't than we wouldn't be having this discussion. I like to think maybe we can coupe with an open relationship between us. Ever since yesterday I knew I wanted to pleasure this thing always," Rachel said reaching down giving his cock a few loving strokes. Trying not to sneer when she felt Janis' moisture on his rod. "I know we just meet, and sex isn't what you build a relationship on. So how about we just take this one day at a time, okay? You can keep having sex with your family and this woman and whomever here at camp and so can I, and no one gets mad at the other person, alright?"

"Okay," Martin moaned softly.

"Good," Rachel said quickly reaching up bring Martin down to her lips. Tasting the man that would be sharing her bed once they got back to the city. "Maybe you would like to see me with this woman, hmm? Maybe have me and her fucking this cock together," she said smiling coyly as Martin groaned at the thought. "Plus," Rachel leaned in her lips brushing against his ear, "a little swapping between our families would be good for us, don't you think?" Laying the seed of their plan in his mind. "I know Mom wants so much to ride this cock, Martin."

"That I do," Carrie said from behind Martin. She had stood back while Rachel and Martin talked. She didn't want to interfere in whatever was between them. "So I see your father has run off again," she said resting her chin on Martin's shoulder. Wondering if Martin liked the feel of her naked breasts pressing against his back. "Baby since you have already had your ride mind if I have a spin?"

"No, but you best not wear him out," Rachel said shooting her mother a smile as she felt Martin's cock surging in her hand at the idea.

"Martin!" Christen and Michelle called out for him. "Martin..." they stopped as they spotted him sandwiched between Rachel and her mother.

"I just can't let you out of my sights, now can I?" Christen asked shaking her head as approached.

"With a son a well endowed as Martin, no you certainly can't," Carrie said nodding, "but you can be sure we would take very good care of him," she said shooting Christen a smile.

"Well then," Michelle huffed in annoyance. She knew it was wrong of her to get jealous. Knew her brother loved her. Yet she did hope that she would be the one he came to if he needed sex and their mother. Yet she herself had let her mind wander about some of the men there. Wondering if she could have her cake and eat it too.

"You don't mind if we share do you? My son for your son?" Carrie asked wondering how Martin's balls would feel in her hand. "I'm sure the two of you can't continuously keep having sex with his beast. While our pussies are versatile, they weren't built to handle something that big. I'm sure the two of you have already thought about that, no?"

"True, I have," Christen admitted in a sigh. "Martin, I do love you and your cock but sometimes..." her eyes glanced low as William approached.

"You need something a tad smaller, yes?" Carrie asked finishing Christen's thought.

"Yeah," Michelle said begrudgingly. Although, she did hate the fact that she couldn't take all of her brother and while not as impressive as Martian's was William did have the size she likes seconded to her brother's, of course.

"Then I propose this," Carrie said holding up a finger, "you'll let me, and my daughter here sate ourselves on your son's cock, and you can fuck my son to your hearts content. We can even do it in front of one another, just so the two of you can keep an eye on this man here," she said hoping that Christen and Michelle would take the bait.

"And where exactly were you thinking of going?" Christen asked eyeing how Carrie hugged her son.

"The saunas would be best don't you think?" Rachel asked knowing her father wouldn't look there.

"Yes, this time of night they're pretty much empty," Carrie nodded.

"You okay with seeing another man fucking us?" Christen asked looking at her son.

"About as much as you watching me with these two," Martin said wondering how this would play out.

"Relax," William said interjecting himself. "I know this is all new to you, I get that. I really do. I promise that neither one of us wants this to be a bad experience for the either of you," he said trying to keep his elation from showing. He hadn't expected his mother to be the one that sprung this on them.

"Well, if you won't be angry with us," Michelle said running her eyes down William's front and back.

"Yes," Christen cooed moving up to study the man. Wondering how her son would like seeing them draping themselves over another man. "Are you sure Martin?' she asked looking over her shoulder.

"Mom, I'm not sure of anything these days," Martin said shrugging his shoulders. "Just as long as he," he said nodding towards William, "doesn't cum inside either one of you."

"Oh? So you don't want another man marking your territory, is that it?" Michelle asked with a smirk.

"Damn right," Martin said with a stern nod. Michelle and Christen shared a giggle at that.

"You heard my brother, no creampies," Michelle said poking William in the chest.

"You got it," William said agreeing to the terms. He didn't care about that, he was just glad he be hilt deep inside of them very soon.

"Excellent," Carrie said cheerfully, "William, you best take care of them no rough sex, you hear me? Unless they want that of course," she said laying the ground rules knowing how her son was when it came to his first encounter.

"Yes Mom," William said rolling his eyes.

"Good. Now let's get out of here before your father comes back. You would have to share," Carrie said sticking her tongue out at her son.

"Martin, relax, William won't do anything bad to them," Rachel said seeing Martin glancing over at William as they sneaked down the path to the saunas. "Plus, I suspect since they have been fucking you, you have nothing to worry about. What you should be worried about is if my mother can't get enough of you. She does have one hell of a libido," she said hiding her excitement about their group coupling.

"That I do," Carrie agreed not hiding the fact of her ravenous sexual appetite.

"Don't worry man, if you don't like something. I'll stop right away, okay?" William said doing every he could to make it happen.

"Don't worry baby," Christen said blowing Martin a kiss, "you know I'm the only one that take that beast, and mama isn't ever going to give that up."

"Mmmhmm," Michelle nodded, "sorry but, you're just a snack a yummy snack, but a snack nonetheless compare to Martin."

"Yeah, I got that feeling when I saw that," William chuckled pointing at how his mother had yet to let go of Martin's tool.

"Seems we weren't followed," Rachel said her eyes scanning the area one for her father (she didn't want him ruining this. Rachel knew how possessive he could be), and Janis, her friend wasn't going to get Martin before she got another ride.

"Good," Carrie said waving Christen, Michelle, and her son into the sauna, before taking hold of Martin's hand and leading him into that lone building. "In here," she said leading them down the hall the smaller of the sauna rooms yet comfortable enough for all six of them. "This way we won't be interrupted," Carrie said giving her children a look they all knew too well.

"Let's get a little steam going, shall we?" Rachel said scooping the dipper through the pail of water that sat in front of the box the contained the volcanic rocks. Feeling the steam condense along her skin as it hissed and bubbled away.

"Well, you been wanting to fuck us," Christen said sending her son a wink as she spread her legs, "first how about you eat our pussies," she said tapping her dance floor.

"You better be good too," Michelle said enjoying her teasing.

"Is your sister always that...," William said trailing off.

"Oh yeah, you learn how to deal with her eventually," Martin before being yanked down onto the wooden bench by Carrie.

"Let's not talk about our families now," Carrie said taking hold of his chin. Her fingers were like a vice keeping Martin rooted as her lips pressed against his.

"Mom, you better have saved some for me," Rachel said sliding onto Martin's lap.

"Of course, I'd never hog him, at least not from you," Carrie said reaching up her hand brushing against her daughter's cheek pulling her close. Making Martin watch as the two of them gave each other a very hot tongue lashing kiss.

"Yes, you like that taste, don't you?" Christen asked holding William's head against her sex. Yet it lacked something at least to her mind. William wasn't her son. She couldn't fault his technique. William was a skilled pussy eater. Nevertheless, he wasn't Martin. She didn't know why, but her pussy wasn't getting as wet as it normally did when it was Martin between her legs.

"Well, you been staring at my pussy since I've been naked, get to it," Michelle said shooting Martin a coy smile as William moved in-between her legs hoping to make her brother jealous.

"Martin, is it fair to us that they are the only one's getting their cunts satisfied?" Carrie asked spreading her own legs showing Martin her raven haired snatch.

"Yes, I've only felt you inside of me, I think it's time you tasted me too," Rachel said moving over onto her mother's lap.

"I can't be doing any wrong," William muttered as he came up for breath wondering why the technique, he had mastered wasn't producing the results he expected. Every woman at the camp who had lured him to their beds had at least once came on his tongue.

"Dear," Christen said looking down at him, "while your skill is masterful, but well," she said glancing up as Martin moved off the bench. "don't take it too hard but I'm in love with Martin. It's hard for me to get into things. This is still all new to me, and I never had group sex outside of my family."

"Ah," William said now he understood. That only urged him to try harder Martin might have him beat in one area, but he was going to get Martin's mother and sister to moan for him. He wondered how Martin would enjoy hearing his name on their lips.

"Ah shit!" Christen gasped as William assaulted her cunt with renewed gusto.

"Oh God," Rachel moaned as Martin's nose ran through her slit then his tongue.

"No fair, you get a double dip," Carrie said playfully smacking her daughter's arm.

"Martin!" Rachel howled holding his head tightly to her snatch as Martin sucked on her clit.

"Down here Martin you best pay attention to this pussy," Carrie said pushing his head down feeling her daughter's juices running down onto her cunt.

"Oh yes, you do know how to eat a pussy," Michelle moaned pressing her back against the wall. "Now get that tongue in there!"

"Where...did...you...," Carrie gasped as Martin put all the skill Lula and his practice on his mother and sister to use on her quivering cunt. Her hands gripped her daughter's breasts wishing her husband could eat her out like Martin was doing. Yet George was old school and cared little to reciprocate when he always wanted his cock sucked. That was why she had taught her son on how to properly please a woman's pussy with his mouth. So that she could finally feel someone taking care of her like how her husband always wanted her to.

"Up here Martin," Rachel said patting her dance floor. A little envious of her mother that she got the be first one to cum on Martin's tongue as she felt her trembling against her. "Mmm, yes, do you like how my pussy tastes Martin?" she asked running her fingers through his hair as his eyes glanced up at her. "Good," Rachel breathed in deeply as Martin nodded against her mound.

"God yes," Michelle said hooking her leg around William's head keeping him from escaping. "Taste that pussy juice!" she moaned hoping to make her brother jealous that another man was tasting her paradise.

Christen played with her wet hole as she watched her son. She did have to admit seeing her son servicing another woman did get her hot. Thinking to herself that this wasn't such a bad idea. That maybe they could do this again eventually just not everyday as she leaned over sucking on her daughter's right breast. She knew one thing as Michelle's nipple left her lips was, she was going to make sure that only she was the main one her son fucked. She knew they couldn't keep Martin from having sex with other women. That would only shed light on what the three of them did with one another, and she was never going to get her son into trouble. What kind of mother would she be if she did that. She loved him too much for him to go to jail all because she enjoyed fucking her son. Christen pushed all that out of her mind as William rose to his feet.

Overlaying her son's image over William's body and his manhood. Not allowing her mind to think at it was him that was about to fuck her but her son. Although she didn't enjoy that look, she saw in William's eyes as he wiped their juices from his face. She had seen that look all her life. The look of a man that only wanted one thing from her - Her pussy. He might be putting on a pleasant demeanor, but she knew deep down he just wanted to fuck them like cheap whores. She also didn't enjoy the thinly veiled insults that he levied at her son all because they didn't drop to their knees the moment he walked into the room and worship the ground he walked on.

"Well ladies," William said reaching down giving his cock a stroke.

"Oh fuck! Yes!" Christen tried to keep her cheek from twitching when her son was still planted in-between Rachel's and Carrie's legs listening to those women moan. When William barely gave five minutes combined to tasting their cunts. "That's it Martin get that tongue in me. Make this old woman cum again!" Peering out of the corner of her eye Christen saw how Michelle's face was growing redder by the second. Reaching over resting her hand over her daughter's giving it a light squeeze.

"Let's get him off fast, okay?" Christen whispered into her daughter's ear. "Just imagine it's Martin's cock your sucking, and we'll only go as long as he licked our pussies. It's only fair. If he can't please us like Martin is doing to his own mother and sister than he doesn't deserve to have us sucking his cock for ages." Watching the right corner of Michelle's mouth lift at the idea.

"Damn," Rachel said through ragged breaths knowing she had drenched her mother's cunt as she slid off of her lap. "Remind me to sit on your face next time," she said shooting Martin a seductive smile. Her eyes flickered over to her brother, she had been keeping her eye on him since they had started. She just couldn't believe William wasn't seeing to their needs. It was evident as day in their body language that they weren't happy with his haphazard oral. Sometimes she had to get him to properly eat her pussy not his form of dine and dash. Watching how Michelle and Christen were alternating on sucking her brother off. Praying nothing happened to ruin this, she had hoped William would have kept his ego in check.

"Stand up Martin," Carrie said her chest heaving. Her hands running up her chest playing with her breasts feeling how hard her nipples were. "We would, but I don't think our legs will support us at the moment," she said her tongue flicking against her teeth, "I've been dying to have another taste of this cock." Rachel's head snapped over at her mother. Christen peered around William's leg as Carrie reached out her fingers teasing the tip of Martin's cock.

"Mom? Care to explain?" Rachel asked slightly annoyed she had taken liberties with her new boyfriend.

"Nope," Carrie said scooting forward, "now do you want to watch or share this fine cock," she said chuckling inwardly as Rachel scooted to the edge of the bench, so they could swap Martin's cock with ease.

"Sit," Christen said pointing to the bench after having her fill of another man's cock in her mouth that wasn't her son's.

"But you...," William stopped himself as their glares turned murderous.

"What?! Do you think any woman is going to suck you off any longer than what you did for them?" Michelle snorted in disgust. "You should be glad you got that, if that performance was any indication on what that can do," she said pointing down at his cock.

"William, what have I told you countless times to do?" Carrie asked her disappointment rising knowing how close he was to ruining this. "Just because you're handsome does not mean you can just lick it for a few minutes and expect to get royal treatment for that cock. If you aren't willing to eat their pussies until they cum then don't expect them to suck you off like a pro," she said before taking over for Rachel.

"Don't fuck this up William," Rachel hissed low.

"You two okay?" Martin asked trying to keep his voice steady as he peered over his shoulder. Watching how his mother snapped her fingers pointing to where William was to sit.

"We'll be fine," Christen said coldly. "Fuck him hard and fast, let's get this night over with," she said rethinking her stance from a few moments ago as she looked over at Michelle.

"Chris...," Rachel began to say only to be stopped by Christen's raised hand.

"We had a deal, we'll fuck him as promised," Christen said in a monotone voice. William took a dry swallow as his sister's gaze turned deadly. He knew he was going to pay once they were alone. "Although, I think we'll be leaving in the morning. I think I've had quite enough nudity for one weekend."

"Please there must be something we can do?!" Carrie said getting to her feet.

"Yes," Rachel said quickly joining her mother.

"Maybe in time we might come back but coming here so soon might not have been the best course of action for us," Christen said looking at Martin who seemed so lost.

"Ah, I understand. The three of you haven't had time to solidify this new found relationship you have going now," Carrie said nodding in support, yet in the back of her mind she was furious that her son was the cause of her not getting fucked tonight. Releasing a pent-up sigh knowing what Christen said was true and probably for the best for them as well. "I do hope we haven't been too push here. I know some of us (namely the ladies), have been a little too excited. It's not everyday you meet a unicorn in the flesh," she said hoping to save whatever she could of this night.

"Of course, we just need some time as...," Christen said looking back a Martin daring him to countermand her decision to leave. Her heart fluttered in her chest as Martin gave her a nod of support. "Lovers."

"Of course," Rachel said smacking her forehead, "please forgive me, if I had known this was all still fresh for you, I would never have brought you here. We," she said glancing to her brother. Praying that he wouldn't do something that would push Martin away. "Don't want to be the cause of strife within your family. It's still my hope that someday you all will become permanent visitors here at camp. I do apologize for forcing your hand like I did at our shop the other day."

"William let's go," Carrie ordered gesturing towards the door. "Rachel please see them to their cabin, I wouldn't want either one of you getting lost or hurt in the dark," she said smiling sweetly before pushing her son out of the room. "This is your fault," Carrie growled low smacking her son upside his head. "I could be getting that dick right now if wasn't for that arrogant attitude of yours." Martin played off the fact he could hear them perfectly well as he was sure that they too could as well.

"Now what to do..." Martin swallow hard as his mother, sister, and Rachel rushed to his side.

"No offense Rachel but that brother of yours could learn a thing or two from my brother," Michelle said running her hand down Martin's chest.

"I'm sorry baby. I know how much you wanted to experience that woman," Christen said feeling a smile form on her lips as Martin pulled her close, placing a kiss on her forehead. "Can you forgive your jealous mother?"

"Don't worry about it, I'm surprised it got as far as it did," Martin said squeezing his mother's ass.

"Baby, would you allow your mother to suck your cock? I need his taste out of my mouth, no offense," Christen said giving Rachel a quick glance.

"None taken, William is a tad pig headed when it comes to sex. I think he gets that from Dad," Rachel said waving off the statement. "I'm just sorry he didn't please you enough as he should have done since you all graciously accepted to my mother's proposal. I constantly have to remind him to eat me out like a man should if he wants to get his dick sucked," she said in a tired sigh. "Yet you don't seem to have that problem with Martin."

"Well," Michelle tilting her head to the side. Knowing if they were going to date Rachel might as well join in. "Why don't you join us. I'm sure Mom won't have a problem with that, I don't. Plus the way you've been looking at my brother we might as well get used to having a third in the mix," she said shooting Martin a coy smile. "Just so long as you - brother - agree not to bring Lula over while we're there. Sharing you is bad enough I don't want to see you fucking another woman that isn't me, Mom, or her," Michelle said nodding to Rachel.

"Is that her name?" Rachel asked quizzically.

"Yeah," Martin nodded.

"Well then, I'm just going to have to meet this woman. I can't very well allow my boyfriend to fuck some strange woman I've never meet before," Rachel said watching Martin's reaction to the "B" word.

"B-boyfriend," Martin choked.

"Mmmhmm," Rachel said pressing her body against his right side.

"My, I wonder if this is what's called a harem," Michelle giggled.

"I'm okay with that," Christen purred nuzzling her son's neck.

"Now what should we do with this dear brother?" Michelle asked pointing down at Martin's still hard rod.

"You suck it," Martin ordered.

"Oh, is that all you want me to do to that cock, baby?" Christen teased as her lips tugged on his earlobe. "Oh and, just what else do you want your dirty, horny mother to do to this cock?" she asked as her hand ran down his stomach.

"You're going to fuck it," Martin said in a commanding tone.

"With pleasure," Rachel said in a libidinous purr as all three sank to their knees.

"Baby, are you going to be okay? You didn't bring your cock ring along," Christen said as they watched Rachel bobbing on Martin's cock.

"Maybe," Michelle said remembering how she had impaled herself on her brother's rod in a daze of euphoria. "You just make me stop if I become like before, okay?"

"Of course sweetheart, I don't want you to hurt yourself," Christen said placing a kiss on her daughter's temple.

"What happened?" Rachel asked passing her baton to Michelle.

"Well, in pleasure filled daze Michelle took too much of Martin's cock to fast seeing that was her first time with her brother and his massive thing," Christen said smiling up at her son.

"Hey, it's not like I wanted this thing, it just became attached to me," Martin said with an amused smirk.

"And that was why we visited your store," Michelle said passing Martin's cock to her mother. "I wish I could take most of Martin like Mom can. Show her Mom," she said nudging Christen's elbow.

"Fuck! Shit!" Martin hissed as his mother deepthroated his beast without a moments notice.

"Holy shit!" Rachel said in awe. "You so got to teach me how to do that," she said with Michelle nodding support.

"I wouldn't advise it, it's mur*er on the throat," Christen said rubbing her throat as Michelle licked up the back of Martin's cock before bobbing rapidly on his rod. "Plus it helps not have a gag reflex. Martin's Dad is endowed not like Martin is but I normally deepthroated him four times a day. However, Ben only came up to here on Martin," she said pointing a little below the nine inch mark, "and half the thickness of Martin. So I wouldn't advise it not until we get the two of you the training you need to service this yummy thing."

"Well, I want to learn Mom," Michelle said staring up at her brother as she cradled his balls in her hand. "My, would you just feel the weight of these things," she said taking hold of Rachel's hand.

"There must be so much cum stored within these balls Martin," Rachel said giving his sack a little lift, "even after you sprayed those women in your spunk not long ago."

"Then don't think we should drain it, so my sweet baby doesn't have to deal with the pain of such heavy laden balls?" Christen asked smirking over the top of Martin's cock.

"Yes, we should," Michelle said hungrily.

"Then what are we waiting for," Rachel giggled before the three of them took one part of Martin's massive length. Rachel and Christen glanced enviously at Michelle as they nibbled along Martin's shaft as Michelle swallowed five inches of his rod. Rachel and Christen placed their free hands on Martin's ass to keep him upright. Enjoying his moans as they filled that hot steamy room.

"Baby, will you eat us since...?" Christen asked her tongue running along the bottom of his shaft.

"Yes!" Michelle nodded vehemently. "It appears my pussy will only get sloppy wet when it's you munching on my pretty pussy."

"And while he is doing that," Rachel said her tongue running along her lips as Martin's cock pulsated in time with his heart beat.

"Excellent!" Christen said jumping to her feet. Grabbing a towel that lined one of the benches. Wiping off her cunt removing the vestiges of William's poor admit to make her cum before handing the towel to Michelle.

"All clean!" Michelle chirped tossing the towel onto the bench on the other side of the room.

"Lay down baby, you can't taste your mother's sweet pussy all the way up there," Christen said smiling up at him as she knelt down patting the middle of the floor of the room.

"Come along," Michelle and Rachel said in unison leading him to that hallowed spot.

"Now you just lay down, and let us take care of you," Michelle said sweetly as she gently pushed her brother down to the floor.

"Mmm, baby, my pussy needs to feel your tongue inside of it," Christen said spreading her lips to show how moist her son got her as she hovered over his mouth.

"My turn next mama," Michelle whispered into her ear as she straddled Martin's chest. Fondling her mother's breasts, rubbing her cunt on his chest just waiting to feel his tongue parting her throbbing labia.​