Incest/Taboo Voyeuristic Incest

The kids had certainly seen Jackie and I in the nude in times past, though not in quite the way they had seen us the night before. So it was that Jackie didn't overreact to Rob's sudden unexpected appearance, and made no move to make any attempt at covering herself up. And it wasn't like we flaunted our being naked in front of the kids either. But we certainly never made an issue of nudity in the home as we'd long ago agreed upon when raising them.

" It's a long story," my wife began pleasantly not even looking all that embarrassed about Rob walking out and seeing her standing there, especially as Chris continued to stand there next to her just as naked as she was. "But the short of it is...we were getting an opinion from your father as to our being able to pass for sister's, and though a few people actually think we are at times, we were trying to determine if we looked enough alike in other ways that it might be hard to actually tell."

"Uh huh," Rob said simply, not quite buying his mothers explanation, especially with his own sister standing there in front of her father...in the nude. But it wasn't that so much as it was me sitting there, still with an erection and still trying to conceal it with nothing more than my own hands that Rob truly wasn't buying...and obviously wondering about as he'd noticed me sitting there trying to conceal it. Which is about the time he brought his hand around from behind his back. By the way he was dressed in an old pair of jogging pants and one of his favorite torn tee shirts, he'd just gotten back from his morning run. Something he did almost every morning. When he did that, he stood twirling a black thong around his fingers.

"By the way...when I went out for my run this morning, I found this out on the patio, anyone recognize it?" He looked first at his sister. "This yours?"

Chris certainly wore thongs, something I was well aware of. And I was pretty sure she had one or two black ones as well. But by the look on her face, and the one now showing on Jackie's it was pretty clear as to whose thong it really was.

"When did you find that?" Chris asked turning towards her mother. "This morning?"

"Yeah...out on the..." Rob swallowed his words, suddenly staring at his sister, who in turn was staring back at him in much the same way. And then the two of them were suddenly staring at us.

"Now I know why you were acting so funny this morning!" Chris suddenly exclaimed as the whole charade fell apart in front of me, though she immediately realized of course what I...or rather we must have seen when we showed up around back so unexpectedly. What it didn't explain exactly, was why Jackie's thong had been kicked off to one side back around near the patio doors.

"Ok, I'm still lost and a bit confused here," Rob said nervously. By the look on his face, it was obvious he was hoping against hope that there was some other explanation for Jackie's thong being out back near the patio doors, when it obviously hadn't been prior to last night. Chris then turned towards her mother.

"Am I wrong, or do we need to have a sit down here?" Chris asked.

"Ah, ladies? Before we start talking or discussing anything, might it not be a bit more prudent for the two of you to get dressed?" I suggested. "I don't know about Rob here...but I for one am starting to get a bit uncomfortable, and I'm thinking I'm soon to be more so...so while you two get dressed, I think I'll just..."

I had stood in preparation of heading off inside briefly.

"Sit down David," Jackie said using that particular tone of voice. "And no...as a matter of fact, I don't think we should get dressed. In fact...you David, take your robe off!" I looked at her trying to ask her with my eyes if she had suddenly just lost her mind, but she ignored me turning towards our son. "And you Rob...you too, take off the sweats until you're as naked as everyone else is."

"Mom?"

"You two heard me, just do what I ask," she told us both. Rob once again glanced towards his sister trying to somehow receive an explanation simply from her look, but all she did was stand there and smile, finding that what her mother had just suggested would certainly prove to be interesting.

"In case you're wondering," Jackie began, "I think with all four of us being naked, that none of us will find there is much for us to hide, and that we'll all be a bit less embarrassed discussing last night," she said emphasizing the words. Having said that, Rob now knew where all this was headed, and Chris merely had her own suspicions confirmed.

"That's why you didn't come down stairs to tell us you were home," she stated simply. "You'd already seen us."

"Yeah, and that's why you...neither of you, came up stairs to ask why we were home so early either," Jackie said smiling at Chris, which in a weird sort of way, had already defused the situation a little. Even my prick had finally softened enough that I was no longer fully hard, though the moment I finished removing my robe, I felt it throb once again with curious interest as to what the hell was going to happen next. Even Rob had turned, quickly shoving his sweatpants and shorts down around his ankles, stepping out of them, and then doing a sideways two-step towards the patio table taking a seat. Only then did he finish removing the tee shirt he had on once he had sat down.

"Ok, so...we're all naked. Now what?" He asked just as suspiciously as his sister was, though using a tone of voice that clearly stated he was on edge and prepared to defend himself if he had to.

True, they were adults, and not really brother and sister. But we still where their parents, and we were the ones who had caught them fucking there on the couch. I tried not to think about what they were watching while they did, nor make it worse than it already was about what Jackie and I then proceeded to do while they did. And I was more than happy to let Jackie take the lead on this, though for the life of me...I didn't know where she was going with it when she did.

I should have known.

"As you two well know, your father and I have never once tried to make any major issues when it came to sex. He and I have always been fairly liberal and open-minded when it came to that, as the two of you well know growing up over the course of the years. Neither of us is judgmental, and I hope you'll soon know, we're not being judgmental of you two now, and I also hope...because of that, neither one of you will be judgmental of us either."

The three of us continued to sit there in silence, letting Jackie continue on, though I now knew she had every intention of not only telling them what it was we saw...but what the two of us soon after did after we had. I felt the heat already beginning to spread across my face, not to mention everywhere else.

"To be honest with both of you, I'm actually a little surprised something like this hasn't happened before now, though I guess in thinking about it...my first question would be, was this the first time for the two of you?"

Jackie had in fact told the kids everything from start to finish, including the phone call we'd received in the car from Barbra, causing us to turn back in the first place. Though I was glad she left out the part about the blowjob she'd given me. But that at least explained why we'd made so much noise coming in, and why we'd gone straight up to bed. It also of course, explained why Rob found Jackie's black thong laying outside on the patio.

"So you're not...mad?" Rob asked pausing, still finding it hard to digest what his mother'd just told them both. The fact they now knew she and I had literally stood there watching them have sex, and then got so aroused ourselves seeing them, that we ended up doing the same thing as well. That was bad enough, but that Jackie basically admitted to them that it was arousing, seeing the two of them together, wasn't something I felt was entirely necessary the way she'd explained it. Even though I most certainly had been.

"Daddy was," Chris said smugly folding her arms across her breasts staring at me.

I was damn glad that none of our neighbors could see us sitting at the angle the way we were in our back yard. It no doubt would have made for a very interesting sight, the four of us naked, sitting around the patio table at eight o'clock in the morning.

"I wasn't angry," I said in my own defense, though I got an immediate questioning look from my wife the moment she said that.

"Yes you were, that's why you jumped on me for being dressed the way I was," she shot back. Jackie now knew there was a LOT more that had gone on this morning than what she first thought or heard.

"I wasn't angry. I was feeling guilty," I finally said a bit more softly.

"Guilty? Why? We're the ones who should feel guilty about last night, not you," she responded surprising me just a bit, though Jackie once again smiled knowingly, nodding her head towards her daughter. She then looked towards her brother. "Told you we shouldn't have done it down there," she said, once again re-crossing her arms over her breasts for emphasis.

"Me! You're the one who came running up to get me the moment you found mom and dad's sex-tape in the player!" He said defiantly. Which had basically brought everything full circle again.

"And about that," mom said taking over again. "It's now time we all got honest with one another here, which is one of the reasons why I suggested we have this discussion in the nude in the first place. That way none of us can or should feel too terribly embarrassed by all this. Let's face it, we all experienced something in our own way last night that's left us all feeling a little unsure, and a little confused about it. As I said and asked earlier, was this the first time for you two then?"

"No...it was the second time, only the second time Rob and I have actually had intercourse, though we've done other stuff for a while now," she freely admitted, though Rob anxiously glanced towards me looking for some sort of a reaction. I gave him one, though thankfully, he didn't really see it. My cock lurched. Visions of the two of them...again, filling my head, wondering how often, where and when they'd done "other stuff," as Chris had put it.

"Well, like I said, I've frankly been expecting something to happen for a while now, as close as the two of you have always been, and not actually being related by blood. So it's not as unexpected as you might think, though I'm a little glad to hear that things didn't really get that involved between the two of you until recently."

Chris nodded her head at Jackie, and then turned back towards me again. "Why did you feel guilty?" She asked pointedly. And then answering her own question as it suddenly dawned on her why..."Because you really did enjoy seeing us...didn't you?"

"Yes, we did," Jackie, answered for us both, saving me the admission verbally. "Does that shock you?" She asked. "Because I have to admit, to each of you," she said turning towards Rob, at first...we were both shocked, though probably more so because you were watching us fucking on the TV, while the two of you were," she added. "Obviously, you were enjoying watching the two of us weren't you?" She asked.

Finally Chris actually blushed, unfolding her arms as she did, placing them down in her lap. And all that did of course was to draw my attention back towards her tits again, each one of those a bit flushed as well too, as I saw the pinkness spreading across my daughter's chest, her twin nipples rock hard, as were Jackie's. I glanced out of the corner of my eye, and noticed that Rob was likewise looking at them both, just as I now was.

"Yes, we did. Frankly, it was hot, watching the two of you having so much, totally uninhibited fun with one another. I can honestly tell you, most of my friends wouldn't and probably couldn't say the same about their parents! And not that I'd run off and tell anyone what we did, while watching you either, but yeah...to put it mildly mom and dad, you two are damn fucking sexy!"

I was surprised at hearing her actually say that, not to mention a bit flattered, and yes...once again hard as hell too.

"But it's also hot...thinking, and now knowing, you two got just as horny, horny enough to actually stand there and do it, watching Rob and I," she added. And then another big realization came into her face, and she blushed even a deeper red. "Oh my god! That means...you, you saw me...ah, ah..."

I had to laugh, I couldn't help it. The tension was defused, Jackie had seen to that easily enough, and as weird as it still was in a way, especially with both Rob and I having erections now, which was clearly evident as he sat next to me in his chair, though trying to keep it somewhat concealed by sitting in a bit further towards the table than I was. I now chimed in for the first time really, though at my wife's expense.

"Like mother like daughter," I said aloud, remembering the sound as Jackie came. One of her "gushers" as I called them, hearing it splattering against the paving stones beneath us, the incredibly erotic sound of that, added to the bathing warmth around my cock as I finished jettisoning my own hard-felt pleasures inside my wife's cunt. And then of course the image of Chris standing there, her own youthful fountain of pleasure spurting against her brother's prick.

Chris had raised her eyebrows, "You do too?" she then asked. "Really? Like I do?"

Now Rob was looking at his mother with a whole new appreciation, his hand absentmindedly falling down into his lap where he clasped his rigid prick and actually stroked it a little. I couldn't say as I blamed him too much for doing so either, I happened to now have my own hand around my cock as well.

Jackie had tried very hard to give me a bit of a withering look, but it utterly failed. Oh sure, I might get a bit of a reprimand from her later when we were alone, but the truth of the matter was, speaking about it now...admitting to all of it, everything, had done a lot to make each one of us feel far less guilty about what had happened, what we'd seen, and of course what we'd all done. At least now it was out in the open...though as I realized it, I now wondered.

"Now what?"

And then things took a very, very interesting turn. One thing's for sure, I never saw it coming. And in hindsight, I'm glad I didn't, or I don't think what soon followed might have ever happened either. Another major turning point in our family's relationship.

Once again, in a way...it was like going back in time. Back when the kids would come up to us with something they had heard, or something they wanted to try and understand or become more familiar with. So it was, in a way... like that again when Chris so nonchalantly asked her mother the question.

"So that is normal right? To squirt like that during an orgasm? I mean...I don't do it every time, and I do have to touch myself in a certain way, but when I do, it usually does happen, and I have really intense orgasms, and to be honest about it mom, just thinking about it gets me damn horny...like I am now in fact."

"Yes honey, it is perfectly normal," Jackie answered her. "And no, I don't do that every time either, usually when your fathers got his cock inside me from behind while I work my own clit. Even when I used one of my toys, I don't always manage it. But when I do, when I can...then yes, I'd have to agree with you, it's pretty intense and very satisfying. And since you're being so honest with me here, with your dad and I," she added including me. "It was hot seeing you do that last night, squirting all over your brother's cock the way you did. I think...that's what triggered my own really wet "gusher" as your dad calls them. And yeah...admittedly, I'm a bit horny now too," she added.

Chris laughed.

"What?" I asked.

"Well obviously you two are," she said looking at Rob and I, as we each let go of our dicks at the same instant, looking guilty as hell for sitting there fondling ourselves when this was supposed to be a semi-serious family discussion. One not made too easy when you were sitting there looking at two pairs of very luscious looking tits that were now even more alluring with their respective nipples being as rock-hard as they both were, and the girls talking about the way they played with themselves, making themselves squirt, had painted a rather naughty erotic picture that was a bit difficult not to think about.

"And?" Jackie pressed curiously drawing Chris's attention back to her. "Your question is?"

"Think you could do that now so I could see it?"

Rob and I looked at one another, his eyes as big around as mine were I knew. I then looked back at Jackie, who was now looking at me.

"Before I answer that, or commit to anything one way or the other. Let me be candidly straight about something here. Something I think we've all been wondering about, and maybe even where this was all leading to in the first place. I'm not sure I'd feel comfortable, or even want to physically touch or do anything with either of you. But...I'm also not going to stand here and be hypocritical about it either, and not admit, especially after last night, that watching you two, and knowing that you two got just as aroused watching us. So...having said that, as long as your father's willing, and doesn't mind being a bit of an exhibitionist in front of his kids, that it certainly wouldn't bother me. Provided of course...it wouldn't bother the two of you either," she added seeking some sort of assurance from Rob as well as from Chris.

"You mean...you guys will fuck in front of us again?" He asked grinning from ear to ear. "Really? You will?"

"You sure about this?" I mouthed at Jackie, though already my prick was throbbing with urgent delight at just the thought of it, standing there fucking my wife in front of the two of them. And maybe...just maybe...

"Nothing we've not already done or admitted to seeing and enjoying already," she answered back, though actually speaking the words aloud. "So...shall we, or no?" she asked me point blank. "Entirely up to you David," she said simply, though she then stood up from her seat.

And then I did. Hard-on and all.

It was a strange sensation, and yet...one of the most arousing, erotic, sensual moments of my entire life. My own daughter, and son...sitting there at the table watching us...watching me as I stood. Silly as it sounds, I was actually proud of the way my dick stood up. I don't think it could have been any harder, any more swollen than it was at that very moment. Even Jackie's eyes seemed to mirror that feeling I was having looking down at it as I stood.

"Wow!" she actually breathed, though sounding more like a soft moan...even a prayer as she unconsciously lifted one hand towards her breasts. Her fingers quickly capturing a hard taut nipple, pinching it between. Her other hand coming out...pointing in a way towards my prick causing me to look down at myself.

I was definitely aroused. A long sticky streamer of dick-drool was actually hanging off the head of my penis. Had it not been for the intensity of the moment, the sheer desire and lust I was now feeling, it would have been funny. But the thin string of cum-dripping now swinging from the head of my cock as I walked closer to her became an object of intense sexual fascination, for everyone.

"Fuck daddy, you're hard!" Chris exclaimed almost forgetting herself as she too had reached up, cupping both breasts in her hands, her eyes still glued to my turgid swollen member.

"All the better to fuck her with," I said trying to sound like the big bad wolf, using a bit of humor perhaps to take the edge off my nervousness, though thankfully, that hadn't affected what felt like a club between my legs.

"Not before I suck that a little!" Jackie said surprising me to some extent as she suddenly dropped down to her knees there in front of me. Almost immediately her hand came out to swipe that streamer of cum drool before it fell, wrapping it almost magically about her finger before slipping it into her mouth, sucking her fingers off. "Not too hot...and not too cold," she snickered back and then simply engulfed me.

"Fuck!" Rob half whispered just watching us, already the sound of his own slickness becoming very apparent as he sat there stroking his own cock up and down.

"Let me see it," Jackie sighed pleasurably looking over at our son, quickly surrounding my prick with her mouth again still looking over in his direction. Rob did as he was asked, likewise standing up, moving around towards the front of the patio table, leaning against it now only a foot or so away from where we were. His hand slow-stroking his own magnificent hard cock up and down as he stood there watching us.

"Fuck this!" Chris said almost bounding up from her chair. In seconds, she too was kneeling in front of her brother, taking his prick into her mouth, now kneeling side-by-side next to her mom as she looked over, watching, sucking, just as Jackie was now doing.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed in delight. The sight of my beautiful sexy daughter kneeling there sucking off her brother, my own wife below me doing the same sent a flood of unbridled shivers up and down my spine. Unable to help himself, Rob leaned forward a little capturing one of his sister's breasts in his hand, kneading it wantonly. I then did the same, taking my wife's equally lovely tit in hand, palming her sensitive nipple causing her to moan around my cock as she licked and tickled it.

"Fuck me," she said simply seconds later as she suddenly stood. Standing next to Rob now, she placed her hands down on the patio table for support, stepping back slightly, spreading her legs as she did. As she did...she presented me with the sweetest most succulent sight imaginable. As hard and as purple swollen as I still was, I don't think I've ever seen my wife's pussy lips as thick and as fat as they were now. Dew drops of her own glistening lubrication coated her lips, a dribble actually running down, clinging for a brief moment before releasing and actually dripping on to the brick flooring below her. With Chris kneeling as close to her mother as she was, she saw it as well and feebly made an attempt to capture it before it did, just missing it. But her attempt had caused her to just brush her mother's pussy lips with her fingertip causing her to shudder excitedly. "Fuck me David! Fuck me now before I do it myself!" She nearly screamed.

Only inches away now, I simply aimed and then plunged. My cock slid in fully, balls actually slapping the fleshy cheeks of my wife's ass as I impaled her. She grunted, her breath expelled as she took the full length of my rock-hard shaft deeply inside. I eased out, plunging in once again, once again...taking her breath momentarily. She looked back over her shoulder towards me, though facing towards our son. "Fuck your sister!" she told him, not asking...but demanding it. Her tone of voice giving away the pure unadulterated desire she was now feeling, and needing to see. Chris immediately stood, swapping places with Rob, and now emulated her mother's exact position there against the table as Rob stepped behind her. Within moments, he and I were skewering the two of them simultaneously, everyone looking over at one another as we did.

The slickness of their respective cunts could easily be heard now as I stood fucking my wife, and Rob likewise fucking his sister. Seeing my daughter's breasts wildly gyrating beneath her as she leaned over, knowing full well that Jackie's were no doubt doing the very same as he too looked over towards his mother.

"Fuck that's hot!" He exclaimed, speaking the very words I was thinking. "God mom...that's so fucking horny!" he added suddenly speeding up his own thrusting inside his sister's pussy, now causing me to do the same to my wife's.

I knew damn well that at this pace I wasn't going to be able to last very long. Already my balls were as tight as a hardball, my nuts now competing with my sperm to see if they too could find a way to travel up my shaft and leap into the soft, tingly warmth of my wife's sweet sounding pussy as I stood there frantically fucking her.

Seeing it in my face perhaps, or somehow sensing it, Chris spoke. "Don't come in her daddy please! I want to watch it, see you squirt!" she begged me. "Pull out for me when you cum, please daddy, let me see you shoot all over mommies ass!"

Just hearing my daughter's request triggered my release. No power on earth could have stopped it from happening at this point. I felt my nuts tighten even more than they already were. My balls suddenly imploding, or so it seemed, and the first surge of extreme pleasure began making its way up the length of my shaft. I stepped back, pulling out, now resting my football field sized cock, (or so it seemed anyway) in the crevice of my wife's firm beautiful ass. I saw my prick tip throb, the tiny eye slit opening like curtains on a stage, and then an explosion that made me nearly see double.

What I could only describe as a rope of semen now flew from the head of my prick. It shot with so much velocity, that it easily cleared the top of my wife's head by a good foot or more, landing directly onto the table. This...followed by a second equally as powerful rope of spunk that didn't quite make it as far, splashing against the back of my wife's neck instead, much of which then crash-landed in her hair, shampooing it for her quite unexpectedly. Though Jackie didn't seem to mind, now laughing with the pleasured delight of it as I continued to lay tracers, which criss-crossed her back as I continued to pump out my semen upon her with my hand.

"Fucking A daddy! Fucking A!" Chris bellowed in delight as she stood there watching me.

"Ditto that!" Rob finally responded, and then without any further warning, he too slipped out of his sister, stepping back just as I had done.

Peter North would have been jealous...or proud, either one. I was certainly both as well. As hard-felt, and as copious as my own orgasm had been, it was an amazing sight to suddenly see Rob's prick as he too released.

Rob's first two rockets of spunk completely cleared the patio table, landing somewhere on the floor on the other side. He quickly readjusted his aim however, now lashing his sister's back and sweet ass as he splurged against her, covering her in a blanket of cum that was as equally impressive, if not more so than my own had been.

"Yes! Yes!" I only then heard my wife crying out as she stood there watching our son squirt, finally standing leaning in and embracing me. Her full breasts felt like they were on fire as they sizzled against my chest, her hard points pressed against me, kissing me now deeply. "God I'm hot!" She spoke with her tongue still fucking my mouth. "I need to cum!"

And then she stood, leaning there against the table, looking at me with crazed, lust filled eyes. I was personally transfixed, all around and about me suddenly a blur, fogged out as my entire focus now was directed upon my wife. Only once before had I seen her look like this, an animal in heat as she reached down, simultaneously spreading her legs. One hand now splitting her lips, the opening of her cunt a deep blood red, pulsating like the beast it had become. Her other hand working her clit, unsheathed, a tiny cock that now stood beckoning, waiting for the touch of her fingers as she pinched it, pulling it, her eyes glued on mine as I stood there watching her, hypnotized.

"You love it when I finger-fuck my cunt don't you honey?" she asked, her words somewhat slurred as though drunk. And drunk she was in a way, her lust-filled mind driving her on, the decadence of her speech as she allowed whatever inhibitions she might have had at one point to completely evaporate. Like I said...only once before had I seen her like this, and it scared me a little. Yet at the same time...arousing me almost instantaneously even though I'd just climaxed.

"Yes!" I answered back, surprised at feeling my own cock stirring so soon.

Only then did I catch movement out of the corner of my eye. My daughter and son, momentarily forgotten. Rob likewise stepping back, his prick still dripping semen, his sister looking over, now leaning against the table next to her mom. Like mother...like daughter, she now looked down, watching, emulating what her mother stood doing to herself. Like matching erotic, hot naughty bookends they were. Rob and I stood as though statues watching the two of them.

As though they'd once discussed it, perhaps sharing trade secrets, or had even taught one another how, Chris performed the same frictioned-functions on herself, that her mother was doing. Hands and fingers a blur...clits stroked, tickled and petted with both the slap of the hand, and amazing speed as they stood side by side, holding themselves open. I'd never seen anything like it before. And before I even knew what I was doing, I now stood, hand on my cock again, stroking it as I watched, just as Rob was now doing too.

"You love watching me finger myself don't you baby?" Jackie spoke, her slurred speech giving evidence to just how close she actually was. "You like seeing me so naughty for you don't you David? And now...so naughty for our own children, seeing their mother stroking her cunt, pinching her clit, fucking her fingers inside. Makes you horny hot doesn't it honey? Just like it's doing to me now...any moment now...coming for you, for them."

"Fuck yes! Yes!" Chris added still doing the same to herself. "I want to come with you mom, see you gush, hear it...watch it, while I do!" She added excitedly.

"Then watch me!" Jackie half growled, the tone of voice a deeper throaty sound than I'd ever heard before. Her eyes burrowing into me as she turned looking over at her daughter, half facing her now, still strumming her clit like a guitar. And then she seemed to seize up, though only for a moment, her hand stilling briefly.

You could have heard a pin drop. Even Chris quit stroking herself, as had Rob and I done.

And then she came. It began as a trickle, almost as though she were peeing, though she wasn't. And what was for a moment a small little trickle of nearly clear fluid, became a deluge of delight. As though a dam had burst, the sudden gush of fluid that literally cascaded from within the depths of my wife's cunt, was more than I'd ever seen or certainly felt before. It was stunning, surprising me...surprising all of us, and perhaps Jackie herself as she looked down, still holding herself apart with her hands. The eruption of her cunt beyond belief, her sudden ear-piercing cry of pure pleasure now filling the air. The moment she'd done that, Chris turning more directly towards her mother, and that all too familiar little streamer of hers, now joining her moms.

Below us, the flag stones were suddenly turned from the rich sandy red color they'd once been, to an almost blood-red color. The sound of each one of them actually wetting the stones, the splatter of their climax spraying against my ankles as I stood only a foot or so away. Once again the sound of their respective hands, pummeling their clits, frigging them frantically as though hoping to milk out each and every last drop, each and every mind-numbing pleasure they'd brought off to themselves.

My balls again tight, almost wondrously so. Furious movement next to me, glancing over briefly as Rob too stood jacking his reawakened prick just as unashamedly as I now was.

The girls still in the last stages of their own sweetness, smiling through half-glazed eyes at one another, and then at us. I had never in my life come a second time so quickly after I had the first. And yet, here I was...just about to do that.

"Fuck! I'm going to cum again!" Rob announced equally as lost in the pleasure of his own mind. As though in slow motion, he turned slightly, just as I did, as though we'd choreographed it, planned it somehow ahead of time. Even the girls seemed to respond, picking up on our cue, each of them cupping their breasts, pressing them together now. Jackie smiled, nodding her head at Rob, turning. Chris, doing the same, smiling at me. Her young, tantalizing breasts the perfect target.

I'd not planned it, certainly not thought about it, and yet...I knew now within a millisecond of time, I was about to cream my own daughter's breasts, just as Rob was about to do to his mothers.

Talk about crossing swords so to speak. We couldn't have planned it any better if we'd tried either. The moment I felt the first spurt of my prick go off once again, Rob's did. With each of us now forming what was basically an "X" standing as we were, facing one another, I began squirting against Chris, her breasts easily catching the first couple of streamers I ejaculated, while Jackie in turn did the exact same with Rob. Our semen, literally and figuratively, crossing paths towards their marks. I wish to hell I'd filmed it somehow, been able to play it back in slow motion as I honestly believe, our semen collided mid-air at some point, no doubt mingling yet continuing on to their respective targets.

The bottom line was, the girls were soon soaked, lathering in our mutual spunking into their breasts a few moments later as I finally staggered back all but collapsing back into my chair. It took me a long while to collect myself. The intensity of the past hour unbelievable, though I was again struggling with a couple of issues here too. I hadn't exactly done anything to my daughter...and yet, in a very very intimate way, I most certainly had. I wondered what Jackie was thinking and feeling as well. Though knowing her, I was fairly confident we'd be discussing it before too much longer somewhere else where we could have some privacy in doing so.

And then of course, the kids. My thoughts then as to how they'd think about it after the arousal had passed, when reality once again came rushing back at us. We'd crossed an imaginary line here perhaps, but I didn't see how we could go backwards from it either. The only thing I saw, was setting a new mark, drawing a new line or something, and then vowing not to cross over it. Again, I was very interested in hearing what Jackie thought as she'd been quite specific in the beginning about doing anything more than simply being watched, and watching one another. No...we hadn't touched, nor been touched, but we'd certainly muddied up the proverbial water just short of that as I saw it.

Still, it was a relaxed atmosphere as we all sat collecting ourselves now, still naked, and still feeling quite comfortable in being so in front of one another. Finally, "mom" took over again.

"Well, think it's time to get cleaned up a little, start some breakfast here," she stated. "Chris? After you do, come down and help me. Rob? David? I think you two are due for a shower before we eat, so you'd best get at it. I know I'd like one myself...so let's get the show on the road here shall we?"

The kids quickly darted off to begin doing just that. I waited until they had gone inside, and then spoke to my wife.

"Obviously, I think we need to discuss what just happened," I told her.

"Yes, we probably should," she agreed. "Which we'll do while we're in the shower, and while you're fucking me again," she smiled.

In a way...I'd just gotten an answer. Jackie was obviously still aroused. If we had crossed any lines, she wasn't letting on to me that we had anyway. Perhaps we'd bent one a little. But if she was ok with what we'd just done, with what we'd just allowed to happen. Then who was I to say otherwise.

I smiled and followed her up the stairs, surprised that my prick was already starting to harden again.​