Incest/Taboo Tinkle Bell

After our totally unplanned for, totally surprising, and certainly shocking episode out on the patio deck with mom and dad of all people...Bella and I soon after retired. I did have an early day ahead of me tomorrow with school again, though it was also an early day home too. Something I had purposely scheduled in order to take advantage of a somewhat extended weekend. And it was the fact that it was the weekend that Bella reminded me of something else as she curled up against me there in her bed. This too being a first for us. The first time I'd been invited to share her bed for the entire night, though she also made it a point of letting me know this wasn't to be a permanent situation. Just in special circumstances, like the way tonight had been. Exhausted, spent, I spooned her, enjoying the feel of her soft breast as it filled my hand.

"No nipple tickling," she warned me. "If you tease my nipple, you'll make me horny again. If I get horny again, you'll have to fuck me. If you fuck me...it'll take me a while to cum again, which means you'll be tired in the morning. If you're tired in the morning, you could be late for school, and unlikely up for going to the party tomorrow night."

"Party?" And then I remembered. We'd been invited back to Tracy and Derrick's place for what they said was a small intimate little party with some friends of theirs. "Oh yeah...that's right," I then added, still not sure even now if I was up for that. I'd been on an emotional rollercoaster most of the night having learned so much more about this amazing creature I was pressing against. And not too surprisingly, with her soft full breast filling my hand, the caress of her tight ass against my currently flaccid cock, I felt it stir as the vision of that, even though she was actually there with me, now filled my head.

"You're growing."

"I am."

"You're going to fuck me."

"I am."

"You're going to be tired in the morning."

"Probably."

"You won't feel like partying tomorrow night."

"Yes I will...bet me," I said softly whispering in her ear as I now eased my cock into that reawakened slippery hot passage between her legs.

"Not a chance," she moaned pleasurably, as she moved back against me, taking the entire length of my shaft as deeply as she possibly could. We moved slowly together after that for a very, very long time.

It was worth every minute of sleep that we lost.

Admittedly I was dragging when I got up the following morning. Not too surprisingly Bella had already gotten up, though I'd obviously been dead to the world when she had. I smiled seeing the small folded little note waiting for me on her pillow, opening...reading.

"Morning lazy bones. When you finally do wake up, please make the bed." She had punctuated that with a smiley face, giving a blowjob. "I'll contact Tracy and Derrick later on today for details about tonight, and let you know what the plan is after you get home from school. Suggest lots of caffeine today, you're going to need it!" She punctuated that one with another smiley face, this one laying on its back with its legs spread, another smiley face going down on it. "And thank you for last night...it was truly wonderful," she added, though her sign off intrigued me. She had signed it, "Love, B."

I rolled out of bed, pee'd and then came back and made the bed. I headed back to my own room to shower and dress, and then headed downstairs for my morning coffee. I was running late, but still had plenty of time to make my first class without being late if I didn't dawdle, and as long as the traffic didn't pose any problems.

There was another note waiting for me propped up against my favorite coffee cup, which is about the time that I realized the house was eerily silent. Dad had already headed off to work himself of course, but there was again no Irene. And I hadn't bumped into Doreen as yet either, nor mom for that matter...who as was most normally the case, sharing a cup of coffee with Irene waiting for me, and for dad so she could give him his good-bye kiss in the morning.

I opened the note, surprised to find it had been written from Irene.

"Good morning Mr. Somers. Don't forget to rinse out your coffee cup." That was all the note said. I walked over to the patio door stepping out sipping on my coffee. Off in the distance I saw what appeared to be four women, all naked, all jogging together side by side as they crested a small hill and then disappeared moments later running down the other side. I just shook my head, finished my coffee rinsing out my cup.

I really needed to start working out again.

I think I had consumed more caffeine powered boost drinks than I ever had before, finally arriving home from school, which perhaps hadn't been the wisest decision. My intent had been to grab a quick nap for a couple of hours after arriving home. Instead, I was buzzing...bouncing off the walls. Mom had given Irene, Doreen AND Andy the day off for some odd reason, so Irene had quite naturally headed off to visit with her sister. Doreen and Andy taking off for an afternoon at the beach, leaving mom and I as the only one's there as she likewise informed me that Bella was out shopping, looking for a new outfit to wear to the party tonight.

"Sounds like you have an interesting evening ahead," mom said sharing with me the fact that Bella had actually told her about it, even going so far as to describe the house and all the incredible features it contained, including the underground tropical paradise with its special room back behind the water fall. Though slightly surprised that she had, I was even more surprised when mom stated that she wanted to talk to me about something. She seemed a bit nervous, apprehensive as she asked me to sit with her.

"What's up mom?" I asked curiously.

"I just want to make sure that we're ok," she began. "You know what I mean," she said blushing a bit. "I am your mother...first and foremost, but admittedly David, your father and I are discovering things about ourselves we've never realized before. And to be perfectly honest about it...we're enjoying it. Just not sure how you feel with regards to the changes in us you're obviously seeing. I mean...we've, well...you know, done things...things that perhaps we might not should be doing, especially in front of our own son. I just didn't want you thinking anything horrible about your father and I because of it."

"I'm not," I assured her. "Sure...at first maybe it seemed a little weird, a little strange to me. It's not like I haven't seen you naked before," I began. Nudity in front of one another growing up never had been an issue. My parents had brought me up not to think that way, so I was used to seeing them both like that, especially later when I came of age as we then actually began sitting out in the Jacuzzi together after dinner in the evenings. But...I did laugh a little as we sat there discussing it. "Just saying...takes a little getting used to is all, not that I mind the sudden changes I'm seeing in you two. Don't get me wrong, I'm actually happy for it mom. I mean...nice to know you and dad are still as affectionate as you've ever been, if not more so. But walking out and catching the two of you doing it on the stone bench was only the beginning. Seeing dad with an erection for the first time, another little..." I laughed openly. "Ok, not so little admittedly, but unexpected confrontation there, so good for you. But actually seeing it like that, my own father. Took a bit of getting used to. And then of course..."

"I know...finding out that I'd actually been with Bella, though let me assure you, your dad knew all about that before that ever happened. Needless to say, he was anxious as all get out to hear the details later on that evening after he got home. But I also wanted to tell you, just in case you're worried about it David. He has NO desire to be with Bella himself, beyond fantasizing a little bit about her perhaps, and enjoying the voyeuristic aspects of actually looking at her. But beyond that, he has no designs, or intentions of doing anything more than that. He and I both wanted you to know that. And I also wanted you to know, if it bothers you that Bella and I did fool around that wild crazy night...well, I'm willing to forgo ever allowing that to happen again if it upsets you at all."

I'd already thought about that and come to a conclusion about it. It didn't. Though perhaps I was being a bit hypocritical in a sense that I was just as glad to hear dad didn't have any intentions of doing anything with her either.

"Mom, the way I look at it is this. Bella has now taught me things about myself that I honestly didn't realize either. Yeah true...she's a bit more open-minded and uninhibited than most people, but look how happy you and dad are because of it. You've changed, maybe not a lot...but a little. You look better, you are certainly dressing sexier than you ever have before," which I noted in what she happened to be wearing now, another tight fitting pair of shorts showing off her still toned, and tanned legs, a skimpy tank top that hugged her curves nicely, likewise showing off her more than ample breasts, even though she was wearing a bra. "And the fact that you're doing that has made dad happy, more so than I've ever seen him...says a lot. So no mom...I'm in no position to judge, or suggest you and dad do anything other than explore those emotions and feelings, regardless of what they are...or regardless of what the two of you chose to do about them."

Mom was grinning from ear to ear. "I'm glad to hear you say that," she told me. "Because I also want you to know something, and I don't want you finding out about it from anyone else but me when I tell you this. But tonight, after your father gets home from work, after you and Bella have gone off to that party this evening...your dad and I plan on having a little party of our own...with Doreen, and Andy."

Ok...that one surprised me. Not so much that both mom and dad were actually venturing out a little themselves, but that they were obviously going against their own rules in a sense...fooling around with the hired help.

"We've already discussed this with them of course," mom continued. "Our first concerns being because they did work for us. But we're all in agreement, so I think we'll be ok. They're more like family anyway, as opposed to being staff. But while they're on the clock...it's business and work as usual. Off the clock...well," she grinned. "And especially after Bella told us about that little party the four of you had together. Oh my...and as Doreen told us even more about it after we talked to them, she's anxious again to experience even more of that. Bella's already given me that leather outfit to wear she showed me, and I am of course anxious to see the look on your father's face when he sees me wearing it," she said blushing slightly once more, though her breathing suddenly took on a bit more rapid sound to it.

"Holy shit! Mom's getting aroused right here in front of me!" I thought to myself, and she was too!

"Anyway...I'm just relieved, and glad we can be as open about all this as we have been lately. You are after all a grown man, and it's nice that we can discuss things like this in an adult way, even if you are my son. I just like and appreciate the openness we all have, the openness that Bella has shown your father and I. Your dad and I have always had...fantasies," she said still blushing even more. We've just never really acted upon most of them...until now. But now that we have, neither one of us has any intention of going back again now either. So as long as it doesn't upset or bother you any that your parents have decided to just be their horny old selves...and allow you to do the same, then...well, let's just be adults about it, and enjoy it as long as we're not upsetting or hurting anyone."

The fact that I could now see mom's nipples had hardened pressing against the tight form fitting tank top she had on, even with her bra on...further confirmed that she was aroused and horny. Now it was my turn to blush as I caught her eye, after she'd caught mine looking at them.

"I know...I'm horny," she laughed, having said that just as we heard the sound of mom's car pulling up in the drive. "Ah...that must be Bella," she said perhaps slightly relieved, and though our conversation hadn't been exactly awkward in any way...I was now getting a bit turned on myself...so it was definitely time to change the subject. Bella came walking in to the sitting room where we were moments later carrying an arm full of shopping bags, walking over first kissing me on the cheek, and then mom. Though simultaneously she reached down into one of the bags, pulling something out in order to show her what it was.

"Got you the one I was telling you about," she said easily not at all bothered by the fact she was showing mom what was obviously a rather interesting looking vibrator, right there in front of me. "I think you'll like it," she smiled knowingly. "I certainly love mine...just wish to hell I'd brought it with me," she added. "But this one does all sorts of things, depending on what you like." Bella now turned it on and began demonstrating all its various uses and stimulations. "And I'm willing to bet...you can tease the hell out of Doreen with it tonight too," she said.

"I think I will," mom grinned thinking about it. "But first...I best become familiar with it myself. So if you'll excuse me, this horny lady as some personal business to attend to!" And with that, mom stood up, taking her new toy with her upstairs to her bedroom.

"Let me know if you want any help with it," Bella called out to her just as she disappeared around the corner of the door, chuckling. To which mom responded back almost immediately.

"Don't tempt me."

I was still sitting there when Bella looked down and pointed at me, as she burst out laughing.

"You've got a boner!"

I know my face turned crimson the moment she pointed out the obvious, because I did...a big one in fact.

"Yeah...I do, a big hard throbbing one too!" I responded back.

"Well...aren't you the naughty little boy, getting all horny and turned on by your own mother, and she you... by the looks of it. I saw those hard little nipples of hers. Had you not been sitting here, I'd have been tempted to lean over and take one into my mouth."

"You should have. I'll be the first to admit Bella, I'd probably have enjoyed seeing that. But no...just watching that, not doing anything myself. That's a line I'm NOT willing to cross. Watching is one thing..."

"How about peeing?"

"Ok...you got me on that one...but that was sort of indirect contact, though even then...not sure I'll ever do so again. But having said that, and especially after talking to mom like I did? As far as I'm concerned, I'm no longer going to worry about what they're doing around here, any more than I'm going to worry about what you and I are doing around here either."

Bella had the most beautiful smile on her face I had ever seen. "I'm so glad to hear you say that," she told me. "It will make living here so much easier...for all of us. Now...get your mind out of the gutter, let that prick of yours go down because neither you nor I are going to do anything about it...or to it, until this evening. We've got a long night ahead of us according to what Tracy told me, so I do hope you're going to be up for it, though by the looks of it...I'm sure you will be."

I shook my head knowing she was right. It was more than likely to be one very long, yet very interesting evening after having met those two a week ago now.

"I do have one other question I've been meaning to ask you though," I told her.

"Oh, and what's that?"

"How the hell did you ever convince Irene to go running with you naked in the morning?"

Bella again laughed. "Oh sweetie, that had absolutely nothing to do with me! That was all your mom, she's the one that convinced Irene to run along with us after she began doing it. Irene apparently has been complaining for ages about her weight, about how she looks, and that she's actually started seeing some guy from time to time when she has the night off. But she also told us both, she hasn't had sex in well over three years now. Not because she doesn't have the urge, she's just been self-conscious about herself. So it was at your mothers prompting and suggestion that she run with us...naked yes. But in doing so, she'll be constantly reminded of it, and that will continue to give her the incentive that she needs. I run naked now because I actually enjoy it. But wearing clothes hides what we are, what we've become. If we want to change who we are, into who we want to be...being naked is a constant reminder of that. That's the reason your mom started running with me, not that she has a lot of weight to lose, but she wants to look better than she already does. Once you start doing that...naked, you actually can see the changes taking place. Like I said, I now run that way because I enjoy doing it. But believe it or not David...ten years ago, I weighed over a hundred kilos."

"No way," though to be honest, I had no idea how much that really was, though it sounded like a lot.

"Oh yes...way. I really did. Anyway, that's why she's running with us now. And guess what? Irene's enjoying it...and now knowing my story, she no longer looks at me the same way she first did. Funny how we all judge people before knowing them isn't it?"

I could only nod my head in agreement with that one. But I also told myself I really did need to start working out again. Perhaps even running too...though I doubted I'd do that naked. Well, maybe with a jockstrap on at the very least.

Though fashionably late perhaps, we weren't the last ones to arrive either. Derrick and Tracy both greeted us at the door...naked, obviously setting the tone and the mood of the party almost from the onset.

"I feel...overdressed now," Bella mused. The new outfit she'd bought, a skin tight, low cut, short hemmed almost silky feeling, bright red affair that looked great on her, especially with her dark olive complexion and hair seemed to have been purchased for no real good reason.

"Oh, no worries, everyone else is still dressed," Tracy assured her. "We just like greeting everyone this way, tends to put everyone else at ease when the time does come for everyone to strip off and get naked. Love your dress by the way...where did you get it anyway?"

I shook hands with Derrick, unable to help myself in doing so, looking down, watching his prick bounce happily as we did that before following the girls down the foyer into the main room where everyone else had gathered waiting for the rest of the guests to arrive, which Derrick explained was another couple they knew, as well as their close neighbors...Debra and Mike.

"Oh yeah, we sort of met them already," or at least Bella knows Debra anyway," I added. "They're the couple whose son and his friend's peed on Bella when she got that Jelly fish sting." I said recalling the fabricated story.

"Yes, that's them, they just called in fact, they're on their way, as are our other friends, Chris and Marsha, who should be arriving here shortly. Something you two should know about them as well," he also stated, "though everyone else knows them quite well already. But I'll explain that to Bella and to you here in a moment after we've all had a chance to enjoy a drink and relax while we're waiting for everyone else to arrive."

Almost immediately Derrick walked over to the bar that was sitting off to one side, fully stocked with almost everything imaginable by the looks of it, though he immediately brought a bottle of wine up from behind the counter, opening it...and began pouring.

"Thought you'd enjoy this," he said as he handed us our glasses. Two other already empty bottles of it sitting on the counter. "Just picked this up this evening from the store," he began. "Sort of in honor of Bella here since she comes from there. It's a bit expensive, but I can assure you well worth it if you ever decide to get one for yourself."

Bella and I just looked at one another.

"Not one word," she told me seriously. "Not one."

I wasn't about to say anything.

They now introduced us to the other two couples who had already arrived. We first met Patrick and Becky, though he preferred going by the name Pat. A tall man, taller than anyone else there, well over six feet. His wife Becky, just the opposite, the most petite woman there, even more so than Tracy was, and even smaller in the bust, almost flat chested. Pat looked as though he could be a bouncer as big and brawny as he was without an ounce of fat, though we soon learned he was an investment stockbroker, and did well at it.

We then met Steve and Julie, another interesting couple. Julie was model material, or would have been anyway had it not been for her extremely large bust size, something we would come to learn later were natural, and not enhanced by any means. She was just a few inches shorter than Patrick was, and several inches taller than her husband Steve, with long flowing bright red hair that fell way past her shoulders. Her husband Steve reminded me a little of the guy in the Mr. Clean ads on TV. Likewise solidly built, bald-headed though he purposely kept it that way, with an almost identical earring in his ear just like the cartoon character from the TV ad.

"Well, before they get here, I suppose I should tell you a little bit about our other two friends so that you'll be forewarned ahead of time," Derrick started having already peaked my curiosity and interest, along with Bella's. "Chris and Marsha, a couple that Tracy and I have known for years now, and who were amongst the original couples that we began swinging with early on. The thing is...and something you need to be aware of before they get here. Chris...is a shemale."

I'd of course heard the term, and seen on the Internet women, or men...however you looked at it, who had breasts, along with a cock. From what I had heard and learned, though a few were actually going through some sort of transition into becoming a woman, many of them preferred being just what they were. A woman with a dick. Which as Derrick explained it to us, was Chris's case. And his wife Marsha preferred it that way. Enjoying women every bit as much as she enjoyed being with a man. So in having married Chris years ago, she more or less had them both in that regard.

"Anyway...we thought we'd best let the two of you know that before they get here. To anyone else who sees them together, you'd think they were a lesbian couple...seriously. Chris...is actually a very, very gorgeous looking woman, as you'll soon see, as is her wife Marsha. But she's also got a rather impressive looking cock on her too...almost as big as Mr. Cleans' is over there."

Obviously, we weren't the only ones who noticed the similarity between Steve and the character he looked so closely alike. But I was even more interested in meeting this Chris person...as was Bella.

"Wow...she really does sound interesting, I'm already looking forward to fucking her!" Bella stated. And oddly enough...I was actually looking forward to seeing that too!

We stood around chatting further getting more familiar with everyone, drinking Bella's wine...when the rest of the guests arrived within moments of one another. Bella of course immediately greeting Debra along with Mike in a very friendly way...making me wonder though I said nothing more about that, and now wouldn't. But I...along with Bella was indeed intrigued as we were soon introduced to both Chris and Marsha seconds later. Derrick was right...Chris was a very striking looking woman. Not at all like I was half expecting. There was absofuckinglutely nothing about her...that suggested she was anything but a woman. Not one single thing...other than the dick she obviously had between her legs. She had nice looking breasts, what was yes...dyed blonde hair with a few black roots showing, but other than that, there was nothing artificial about her that I could see whatsoever. Marsha was obviously of Spanish, or Latin descent, her skin tone just slightly darker than Bella's, her hair equally as dark if not even more so...almost coal black in color, with deep dark offsetting eyes that gave her a most unusual, alluring appearance. They indeed made a most interesting couple as we stood there chatting for a few minutes before being directed into the "play room", as Derrick had shown us and explained to us the last time we had been here.

"Going to be one hell of a party isn't it?" Bella said whispering as we followed everyone else down the hall. "I can hardly wait to get this dress off," she then told me.

"Women..." I said silently to myself. But I was anxious now to see everyone else naked as well.

They had obviously prepared a few special things beforehand, though at first...neither Bella nor I had any idea as to why. Directly in the middle of the room sat five chairs all gathered together there in the middle, back to back. Two on one side, three on the other.

"We always like to begin these parties with a sort of game," Derrick informed us, especially as we were relatively new to all of this. "Though this is one of Tracy's favorite games, and then I have one of my own, which we'll also play later. We also sort of have something else we enjoy doing throughout the evening, which you can participate in doing if you'd like, though you certainly don't have to. Just makes it sort of interesting come the end of the evening if you will. But I'll explain that a bit later to you. Right now, we'll start off with what Tracy and I affectionately call this game, as musical fuck. Being the host, I'll sit this one out, so hence the five chairs, for five guys. Or if you prefer....four guys and Chris," he chuckled, though so did Chris upon hearing that.

The rest should be obvious to you all, with one minor exception. There will only be one couple winner. And the winner of this game receives a special prize at the end of the evening, so there really is an incentive to play and win this thing. So...for the girls, while the music is playing...they will slowly walk around the chairs that the "dicks" are sitting in. When the music stops, they will of course attempt to lay claim to one of the chairs, climbing up and into the lap of the dick who is sitting there. Obviously the woman who doesn't succeed in doing so...is out. After that however...everyone else fucks...for as long as it takes until one of the dicks comes. Whoever does first...is then also out. And then we begin again. Obviously, the last couple remaining will be declared the winner of this particular event and will be treated to something special towards the end of the evening. Everyone understand how the game is played then?"

"Damn it Bella...I knew you should have gotten me off before we came here," I stated a little too loudly, to which everyone burst out laughing. Though I had to laugh at myself after that. "Well it's true," I said still joining the laughter. "I've been horny all day just thinking about this...and now, well hell...the moment anyone sits on my cock, I'm probably a goner!"

"Just as long as you're not done for the evening after that," Tracy grinned. "Oh and by the way...we do have a handy supply of Viagra if anyone needs it."

I considered taking one...but then Bella made me feel a whole lot better moments later. "Honey...don't worry, as horny as you get, and as often as you're able to come a night...I'm willing to bet if they give prizes for the most times a man can climax, you'll win hands down. So don't worry about it...even if you do lose the first game, I have a feeling, you'll be the big winner tonight. And that...you can bet on."

Having heard that, I suddenly knew...I honestly would be.

"Ok, let the games begin!" I announced, and then along with everyone else...stripped off my clothing.​