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"Of course, you do, dear," Bob said as though there could be no doubt.
"And yet, you found it necessary to fuck your daughter," Maureen accused, but not too harshly.
It instantly occurred to Angie what her mother was doing: showing just enough anger so that her dad would not become suspicious. She smirked at her mother, who returned a half wink as confirmation.
"Our little girl is a vixen, Maureen. Not easy to ignore."
"Is that so? Is that right, daughter?"
"I try my best."
Maureen shot her daughter a frown to let the girl know she could blow it with her casual attitude.
To cover, Angie said, "Mom, I've been having urges and I didn't want to just have sex with anyone such as a boy at school."
Keeping up the pretense, Maureen said, "Why didn't you talk to me about it?"
"I didn't think you'd go along." That much was true.
"She made a good point," Bob said in support. "I thought me giving into her was safer than her looking for it out there." He pointed in the general direction of the front of the house. And to take more of the heat off of him, he added, "You know, you'd probably enjoy doing it with her. You used to like doing it with girls in college."
"Thanks, Bob. Tell her all of our secrets." That actually did annoy Maureen that her husband would try to turn things on her in his own defense.
Angie picked up on that also. She quickly thought to say, "I've done it with a girl a couple of times. I'd do it with you, mom."
That offered Maureen some relief and raised Bob's eyebrows.
"You've done it with girls, but not guys?" Bob asked in amazement.
"Oh, you know," Angie responded using a line from her mother, "just girls fooling around. Nothing serious. But it occurs to me I fucked you, might be fun to fuck mom, too. Might be fun for us to have a threesome."
Both parents looked at their daughter in amazement.
"Why would you want to have a threesome with your parents?" Bob questioned.
"Who do I love most in this world?" Angie posed. "The two of you. What could be more special than making love with the two of you?"
"Have you thought about becoming a lawyer?" Bob asked. "You sure know how to make an argument and persuade people."
"Well, think about it," Angie went on. "We all love sex—" she caught herself; she had no basis as far as her father was concerned to know her mother liked sex. But he didn't catch it. "Why not do it with each other? We'd all be consenting adults. What's the harm? Of course, we couldn't and wouldn't tell anyone—"
"Particularly, Tad," Bob said. "We shouldn't tell him."
"Why?" Angie wanted to know. "You fucked me. Why can't he fuck mom?"
With a grimace, Bob explained, "Let's just say Tad and I have had some discussions about sex and, well, I don't think he's ready for something like this."
Maureen and Angie exchanged worried looks.
"What kind of discussions?" Angie asked.
"Don't worry. He's not having sex with anyone," Bob reassured. "He's just nervous about it and I'm working with him. He doesn't want anyone to know, so let's just leave it at that."
Mother and daughter exchanged another look, somewhat of relief, but also wonder. It occurred to each independently that that might be Tad's method of throwing Bob off of what was really happening with his family. "Okay," the women chimed.
"What do you say, mom? Do you miss doing girls? Want to go to the grocery later?"
"It's been a while. I actually have thought about it a few times, but I didn't think it was fair to your dad to, you know . . ."
"Wow. That's awfully considerate of you, dear," Bob said humbly. "I guess I should have been more considerate before giving in to Angie."
"Well, like you said, she is very persuasive." She set her purse down on the counter and started unbuttoning her shirt. "I think I'm overdressed for this discussion."
"Now, you're talking," Angie beamed.
"Shall we take this to the bedroom?" Bob suggested.
"Wait!" Maureen commanded, holding her hand up. Everyone froze. She ripped off a couple of sheets of paper towel and wiped up her husband's cream from the counter. Pushing her daughter's skirt back up, there was still some oozing out of Angie's pussy, so she bent down and licked it up.
"Wow! What a way to start," Angie remarked.
"I had to do something to get your father hard again. Otherwise, he wouldn't be of any use to us."
"Oh, don't worry," Bob assured, "once in bed with the two of you and I wouldn't have had any problems."
When her mother was done, Angie simply headed for her parents' bedroom. Once inside, she dropped her skirt, climbed onto the big king-sized bed and laid back against the pillows. Her parents were right behind her. Both sat on one side of the bed where her dad reached out to help her remove her shirt. Placing his palm on her belly, he rubbed it and her tits, and then got up. Her mom took his place, laying on her side facing her daughter. Maureen leaned in to lock lips with Angie.
Bob had never seen Maureen in action with another woman, had only heard about it. But watching his wife and his daughter engaged in a hot, passionate kiss was arousing him beyond belief. He was parked down at his daughter's feet and he rubbed her thighs. Ending the kiss, Maureen caressed Angie's breasts.
"Kiss again," Bob said, rubbing his cock through his pants. "That's hot!"
So, they did. Of course, it was all familiar to the two women so there was no awkwardness and Bob was eating it up.
During their next pause, Maureen stood and stripped all of her remaining clothes off. Bob had seen his wife naked thousands of times, but looking at her and their daughter naked together made him feel as though his dick had grown another inch.
Easing back on to the bed, the women pressed their bare skin together and engaged in another passionate kiss. All Bob could do was watch in awe. He shed all of his clothes and got back in the bed on Angie's other side. As her mother moved down to suck her daughter's nipples, the girl reached over to stroke her dad's long, hard cock, still somewhat gooey from their fuck. Something about the feel of it made her want to suck it, so she finished the kiss and scooted down and turned on her side.
Once her lips were wrapped around his shaft, Bob let out a grunting moan. "Oh, yeah."
Maureen spooned her daughter and reached over her to play with her husband's balls while Angie sucked his dick. Mother also explored more of the girl's body, allowing her hand to roam over it. She then moved over Angie between Bob's legs where she could have a turn at sucking her husband.
When he felt both his wife's and his daughter's tongues lick his dick simultaneously, Bob enjoyed the sensation, having never before been blown by two women at once. He felt he could almost shoot another wad right then. So, he said, "You two better stop or else I won't be able to hold out."
So, Maureen rolled Angie onto her back, spread her legs and dove into her muff. Of course, this was not new to mother and daughter, but they hammed it up for Bob's enjoyment. Which was not to say that they were not enjoying what they were doing.
Out of the corner of her eye, Angie could see pre-cum oozing from the tip of her dad's cock. She really wanted to taste it, so she arranged her mother on her back between her father's legs with her head even with his knees. She then got on hands and knees and rested her pussy on her mother's mouth and then swiped the clear droplets from his dick with her tongue.
Seeing how they were arranged, Bob remarked, "I wish we could get a picture of this. I bet it would be as erotic as hell. Maybe next time we can set up a camera and video ourselves."
The women merely chuckled, more intent on what they were doing. Again, threesomes were almost old hat to them, but very new and exciting for Bob.
"Oh, this is so good!" Angie exclaimed. "Daddy, please fuck me."
She crawled up to ride him cowgirl while her mother turned over and sat up. The woman grabbed her husband's cock and guided it into her daughter and had a warm feeling come over her at this unusual but very endearing family togetherness. She played with Angie's ass and Bob's balls as the girl bounced up and down.
The feeling of his wife's hands on his cock and balls and his dick sheathed in his daughter's pussy was way beyond anything he had ever imagined. It was the most incredible feeling. And without knowing that Maureen was having similar emotions, though it was considered wrong on so many social levels, he felt a closeness to these two that he had never known.
Likewise for Angie, being fucked by her dad and feeling her mother's touch redefined the meaning of family. It was way more than sex. Such continued thoughts stirred her emotion to such a level that she found herself coming uncontrollably, and her mother's arms around her made the experience all the more personal. It was a wonderful orgasm, not a screaming one, but soothing and purring. When she came down, Angie simply rolled over in complete bliss. Moments later, her mother laid beside her and continued to hold her.
Recovering quickly and not wanting this session with her parents to end, Angie sat up, got between her mother's legs and licked her pussy. Bob had a hard time deciding whether having watched his wife eat his daughter was hotter than his daughter eating his wife. Didn't really matter. This was a day he would never forget. Going forward, it would be difficult to look at these two women and not conjure these images.
As Angie had done, Maureen reached over and stroked her husband's penis while enjoying a glorious tongue in her pussy. Again, the two women overplayed the scene for Bob's benefit, but his wife could see that he was bleeding so much pre-cum, he would last much longer.
"Come shove that fuck stick in me," Maureen said to him, turning slightly on her side.
Bob eagerly squirmed into a similar position and screwed her from behind. Angie had a perfect close-up view of her dad's cock pumping her mom's pussy. She couldn't help but reach out and rub her mother's clit with one hand while caressing her father's scrotum with the other. Both parents were moaning their pleasure. To give them—and herself—and even greater thrill, Angie stuck her head between both sets of legs and licked her mom's clit and vulva and her dad's shaft and balls as he pumped away.
That brought Maureen to a screaming climax, followed seconds later by Bob unloading his balls into his wife. Angie never moved her face away, instead licking and slurping the cum cocktail that oozed onto her mother's pussy and coated her father's shaft. She cleaned every last drop from them.
All breathing heavily, Maureen rolled over facing her husband. Angie crawled into the space her mother had vacated, sandwiching herself between her parents. Bob pulled the covers over them and they squirmed together as close as they could. It was a moment of family togetherness the three had never known.
They could have all drifted off to a fitful nap, but after several minutes, Bob reminded the women that no one knew when Tad would return so they should repair themselves. Maureen groaned because she still had to go to the grocery, so Angie offered to go with her. Bob went back to watching the golf tournament.
* * *
"Okay, I have to ask this," Angie said as they drove to the supermarket. "You didn't want dad to know what you, Tad and I were up to; why?"
"Truthfully, I didn't think he would be so open to this," Maureen explained honestly. "He's always been very protective of you and your brother, always tried to make certain the two of you grew up with family values and knew right from wrong. So, I have to ask you, what did you do to make him give in?"
"I got to thinking about something you said to Tad about wanting something different. It's been terrific with the two of you, but I wanted something different. And it wasn't bullshit that I told dad. I really didn't want a boy from school or anyone else. I really wanted my dad." She then described what happened yesterday.
"Oh? So, this just didn't start today?"
"No. Tad was gone, you were gone, I just saw another opportunity," Angie admitted. "Are you mad about that?" she asked hesitantly.
"Well, to be honest, if it hadn't turned out the way it did, I might be. But it all worked out."
"What do you make of Dad's explanation of not wanting Tad to find out? Do you think Tad was just telling that to him to throw him off of us?"
"That's the only thing that makes any sense," Maureen agreed. "Unless your brother is shy around girls. I mean, you and I coaxed him into doing what he's done with us. He was hesitant with me—"
"And me."
'Yeah, so Tad might not want us to know about that. It might be a blow to his male ego. Might also be why he was still a virgin."
"How do you think he'd feel about you, me and dad? Or dad about you, me and Tad?"
"Who knows? Men can be strange animals when it comes to sex, not to mention their egos. But for now, we have to respect your dad's not wanting Tad to know. Maybe in time that will change."
Angie grinned. "A foursome would be awesome!"
"It would be interesting."
* * *
As a result of that Sunday afternoon, Bob started spending more time with the family instead of tucked away in his office doing whatever it was he did in there. He came to enjoy sitting with his wife, daughter (particularly his wife and daughter) and son watching television and doing other things. This is not to say that he'd had nothing to do with them before. He was simply more a part of things now. That included staying up later at night and even coming upstairs more often to visit with his kids or just to tell them goodnight.
While everyone loved husband and dad and enjoyed his company, it cut into much of their sex time. The mother, daughter, son threesomes were now limited to only once a week when he played golf. Similarly, the father, mother, daughter threesomes only occurred on Sunday afternoons when Tad generally went to the library. Mother and son had no one-on-one opportunities, nor did mother and daughter. Even brother and sister feared taking chances at night never knowing when dad would show up unexpectedly upstairs.
After a few weeks of this, they were all independently becoming desperate. This led Angie to ask Tad to consider skipping a couple of classes one afternoon knowing mom and dad were at work—not that it would have been a problem if mom had been home—so they could have some much-needed time together. As much as he wanted to, and as badly as he needed sex, Tad couldn't commit because it was a big risk to skip classes. However, as the morning wore on the thought of fucking his beautiful, voluptuous sister took his concentration away from school and became all he could think of. By lunch time, he could hold out no longer and rushed home to her.
He swore loudly when he arrived and could not find her, even after calling out. But all was good when he saw her outside on the patio in a short dress that hung off of her shoulders.
When she saw him, she was thrilled that he had given in, but also decided to have a little fun with him. She teased him by raising her dress to show her panties. She pressed her butt against the glass door and swiped it from side to side. Turning around, she let the top of her dress fall to reveal her bare breast, and then exposed the other one. Touching a fingertip to her tongue, she rubbed it against the end of her nipples. She then pressed her tits against the glass flattening them out.
His dick already about to burst out of his pants, Tad played along and pretended to rub her nipples through the glass. She feigned it exciting her, but he could take no more of it and opened the door. They were immediately in each other's arms, lips and tongues coming together. His hands pawed her breasts, her hand grabbed his hard cock through his pants. He grabbed her ass, pulling it against his groin and grinding them together.
Unknown to one another, they each resisted urges to rip off clothes and fuck like crazy. But they had started off sensually and were coming to find it much more enticing. Slowly, Angie undid Tad's belt and pants, dropping to her knees to unleash the monster. Naturally, it went into her mouth, but she sucked slowly, sultrily. She used her tongue more than her lips, tickling it tip to tip. With her hand, she held it up against his abdomen so she could mouth his balls, one at a time, softly rolling them around in her mouth. She gently chewed on the skin of his scrotum, which caused him to shiver and her to giggle.
Tad pulled her to her feet, took her hand and led her toward the stairs.
Stopping him, she whispered, "Let's be different and do it on the sofa."
He grinned, wishing he'd thought of that.
There was an ottoman against one end of the couch. She pushed him down so that he was stretched out on both the sofa and ottoman. She spread his legs to hang over the side and went back to sucking him. She was becoming incredibly talented at this, Tad thought, and as much as he wanted to fuck her, he was almost as content to have his pole in her mouth. He laid back against the back rest and enjoyed what she was doing.
After a few more minutes, Angie stood wanting something for herself, and removed her panties. She got back on the sofa and knee-walked forward. To his disappointment, she didn't stop over his dick and stick it inside of her. Instead, she continued, until her pussy was over his mouth. He needed no invitation to jab his tongue into her hole.
"Oh, oh," she purred as she pivoted her hips to rub her pussy over his lips. But she just as quickly stopped as a new idea came to her for something they had never done. She turned herself around and got them into a sixty-nine position.
"Mmmm, yes," Tad mumbled as he went back to eating her delicious pussy and she went as deeply as she could on his cock. Because of the angles, he also did something he'd never done, but was so horny he was in an adventurous mood.
Angie giggled when she felt his tongue rim her anus, but it felt damned good. "Oh, yes, keep that up!"
He did for a few seconds, and even considered jabbing his tongue in her asshole, but even though she was clean and there were no odors, he wasn't ready to go that far. When he retreated his tongue, Angie got up and walked around to the edge of the ottoman. She lifted his legs and started to push them back against his chest.
"Whoa, what are you doing?" Tad asked.
"I found this position that I'd never seen before. They call it the Amazon position. Just lay back and enjoy."
With his legs back and his dick pointing forward, Angie knelt on one knee on one side of his hips and guided his cock into her pussy. She bounced up and down. She then put her other knee down on the other side of his hip and got into a good rhythm.
"Wow! This is really like you're fucking me."
"Uh-huh. Isn't it great?"
"Sure is different."
Next, Angie leaned forward in what pretty much looked like a reverse missionary. A minute later, she leaned all the way back holding her trunk up on her arms and bounced on his cock.
"Damn, that's good," Tad said. He reached out and flicked her clit which was pointing at him.
It became tiring holding herself up on her arms and she fell backwards. Tad turned on his side and pulled her to him, spooning her and re-entering her from behind. She put her legs together to make an even tighter sheath for him, but when he forced his hand between her legs to play with her clit, she laid completely on her side. He was really fucking her now and it was glorious. "Yes, yes, yes," Angie urged on each thrust in. Her orgasm built quickly and she came in a torrent, shaking her head from side to side. She was sweating from the exertion and it felt marvelous. She was also breathing heavily and it was hard to catch her breath because Tad was still pounding away in her. He hadn't come yet. She encouraged him. "Yeah, that's it. Come, brother. Come in me. Give me your love juice."
And finally, he groaned and grunted and filled her, not stopping until his cock deflated.
"Well, well, what have we here?"
* * *
Ever since he first fucked his daughter, Bob couldn't get the thrill of her tight, young pussy out of his mind. He still almost couldn't believe that he had given in to her. That was most unlike him, and if anyone would have asked him before that day if he would have ever considered doing that, he would have denied it. But now, he couldn't deny that it had been one of the most exciting experiences of his life. He recalled a time in their early years when his wife's pussy was that tight. But he had also been younger and maybe smaller and even though their sex life had been and still was fantastic, somehow right now, it could not compare to that fresh, youthful snatch.
The once-a-week threesomes were great, adding new spice to their lives, but Bob had to contain himself somewhat and not make it seem as though he was enjoying fucking their daughter more than he did his wife. There were exciting things he thought he and his daughter could do that Maureen might take exception to even if she was participating.
These thoughts had been festering in his brain and he got to a point where he could stand it no longer. He had to have Angie again. And he was certain that she was just as eager. So, he made some feeble excuse about having personal matters to attend to and left work right after lunch.
Bob swore when he saw Tad's car at home and wondered why the boy wasn't in school. Of course, all that naively occurred to him was that his son was ill. Why else would he leave school? He heard the sounds before going inside the house, and that caused him to enter slowly and quietly.
It really angered him to see his son and daughter having sex. He came close to shouting and yelling at them until it occurred to him that Angie had seduced him, the little vixen that she was, so why wouldn't she seduce her brother. She was one horny little bitch. It made him wonder if her story about wanting to fuck her dad so she didn't have to do it with some boy in school had just been bullshit. How many guys had she really fucked? That thought stirred up his anger again, but then he considered the fact that just as desperate as Bob was for Angie, maybe she, too, was desperate and her brother was the next best thing. After all, Bob had Maureen to fuck. Who did Angie have?
And then, what about Tad? Had his story about being shy around girls and that he hadn't had sex all been more bullshit?
All of this reasoning Bob was doing was more confusing than settling, but when he witnessed what amounted to his daughter fucking his son in the Amazon position, which he'd never seen, it nearly took his breath away, not to mention stirring something in his loins. His anger turned to amazement, which in turn became arousal, which then had him handling his cock through his pants. He came close to unzipping his trousers, whipping out his dick and jerking it mercilessly, so stimulating was the scene before him. But aside from not wanting to be caught with his pants down, Angie came and a couple of minutes later, Tad shot his wad in his sister's pussy! He better have known she was on the pill.
He was reminded of and used his wife's words upon catching him and Angie. "Well, well, what have we here?"
The kids scrambled to cover themselves, but had no clothes or anything else with which to do that. All they could use was their hands. The fear on their faces was almost amusing. Check that. Tad was the only one showing fright. Angie's expression was... it instantly occurred to him that she had nothing to fear because she had something on Bob. They'd fucked, they'd had a threesome with her mother. The question was, was she vengeful enough to reveal that?
Then it also dawned on Bob that Angie had seduced him and she probably had seduced Tad, and even though Tad claimed he was too shy to be forward with girls, perhaps if a girl was forward with him he was okay with that.
"Tad—"
"She started it, dad."
Angie merely shook her head. As good a fuck as he was, this was the second time her brother had blamed her, not to mention her dad blaming her, as well, when they were caught. Why were the men in her life good in bed but spineless?
"Is that true, Angie?"
She and her dad exchanged knowing expressions. "What if it is?"
Bob really didn't have a comeback for that. "Sex with your brother?"
"I have urges, dad. I thought it safer to do it with my brother than some guy at school."
Bob shook his head in stupefaction having heard that argument before. There were a lot of things he could say, a lot of questions he could ask if he didn't have his own history with Angie. He changed the subject almost wishing he had turned and gone back to work when he saw his son's car. "Tad, why aren't you in school?"
"I talked him into skipping so he could come home and we could—"
"So, this isn't your first time?"
In an attempt to minimize the damage, Tad blurted out, "Just one other time."
"She must be good," Bob commented to see what response that would elicit.
"Yes, she is."
Bob wasn't expecting such an answer.
Then Angie had another one of her sex-intoxicated ideas. "Want to find out, dad?"
"Excuse me?"
"I asked if you wanted to find out how good I am."
Bob feared he knew where this was going. "If you're suggesting what I think you are—"
"You know I am," Angie said seductively.
"Angie, I—"
"I'd love to do a threesome with two men."
"Wow! That would he hot!" Tad uttered impulsively.
Bob shot his son a look of disdain, but that wasn't what he was thinking. In his mind, he was agreeing with Tad.
"Come on, dad. It'll be fun," Angie coerced. "Mom doesn't have to know. We wouldn't tell her would we, Tad."
"Hell, no."
Angie stood with Tad's cum running down her leg and walked sultrily to her dad. His eyes widened both at the sight of his daughter's beautiful body and the fear that if he didn't do what she wanted, she would expose him. He said nothing as she rubbed his hard cock through his pants. She didn't say anything either, but her expression spoke volumes. The problem was, he was becoming anxious to do what she asked.
Bob didn't stop her as she undid his pants and let them drop to his ankles, his underpants following immediately after.
"Whoa, dad—" Tad caught himself from saying that his mom said he was bigger.
"What?"
"Uh, uh—"
Angie shot her brother a look.
"Uh, didn't expect you to be that big," Tad said to cover. "As big as me." He was miffed by what his mother had told him.
"Well, where do you think you got it from, son?"
To soften her dad up, Angie dropped to her knees and sucked her dad's delicious cock. "Mmmm, that's good! The men in this family have wonderful cocks."
Tad watched both with fascination and concern. Seeing his sister blow another man was exciting, but the fact that the man was their father, whom their mother did not want to learn of their escapades, and who had given in to his sister so easily could be troubling.
Angie glanced at Tad, who was still sitting on the sofa, and saw the concerned expression on his face. She could guess that he was worried about their mother finding out about this, but she didn't care. Having an opportunity with two dicks was too good to pass up. She signaled him over. "Suck my boob," she commanded.
Tad complied.
"You, the other one, dad," Angie instructed, standing.
Bob bent over to do as his daughter asked.
A minute later, Angie went back to sucking her dad, but grabbed and lightly stroked Tad. Another minute after, she switched to suck her brother and fondle Bob. She pulled them close together so that the heads of their cocks touched and licked them together. Tad jerked back an inch or two.
"Feels weird my dick touching another one," Tad bemoaned.
"Get over it," Angie said and went back to going from head to head. What was amazing to her was how similar their penises were, almost identical in size, shape and how they felt in her mouth. Once they were both good and hard, she laid down on the sofa resting her head on the arm and maneuvered her dad to stand against the arm behind her so she could continue to suck him. Before she had him back in her mouth, she asked, "Tad, would you clean me?"
Her brother had still not completely adapted to swallowing his own cum, but he was so horny and he knew his sister would not let him anywhere near her pussy if he didn't, so he laid on his stomach on the couch with his head between her legs. Fortunately, most of it had dripped out, and then what was left was mixed with her juices and it was actually kind of erotic.
Angie felt Bob's cock swell a bit when he saw what his son was doing. He reached down and massaged his daughter's breasts. By now, her brother had licked away their cum cocktail and was flicking his tongue against her clit. It felt wonderful and she moaned her pleasure. He also slid a finger into her hole, which was also nice. She eased more onto the arm of the sofa so she could tilt her head further backwards to let her dad fuck her mouth.
"Time to swap," Bob said.
"Me?" Tad asked.
"Yeah, you," his dad confirmed. "You two have gotten me all aroused. I need to . . . you know . . ."
The males traded places, and Bob positioned himself to go right to sliding his dick into his daughter's deliciously tight pussy. No less pleasurable for Angie, they both moaned as he drove himself in to the hilt.
Angie grabbed her brother's penis tighter, jerking it to keep her mouth free to moan. Her dad's cock felt wonderful. Again, having just fucked Tad, as they had in her mouth, their dicks felt very similar in her pussy. The difference was technique. Bob's experience was apparent versus Tad simply pistoning.
Bob tried his best to ignore his son standing there watching and just focused on enjoying the snug wetness of Angie's delightful snatch. He'd never done a threesome with another man, and it was a bit unnerving, but he was also so desperate to fuck his daughter again that he did his best to overcome it. The contented look on her face told him that she was enjoying it, as well.
Rolling onto his side, Bob pulled Angie into the same position so he could enter her from the rear. He changed up by fucking her with slow, jabbing thrusts. It was a nice difference for both of them. She adjusted the sounds she was emitting so he would know she enjoyed the variation. This also enabled her to give Tad a proper sucking.
From the male-male-female videos Angie had seen, she knew that double-penetration was frequently part of the activities, but as she had never done anal, she wasn't sure she was ready to try it, at least not without her ass being christened first. Perhaps the next time she did one-on-one with either her dad or Tad, she'd see what being fucked in the ass was like.
For now, she forced her dad to sit up, and then pulled Tad to sit next to him. She straddled Tad's lap and let his cock slip right into her pussy. When they had a rhythm going, she reached out and stroked Bob's slick dick, coated with her juices. She tried to bend sideways to take her dad into her mouth, but that was too awkward.
It was fun having a cock in her mouth while also have one in her pussy, so she went for another position change. She turned her brother to lean against the arm of the sofa while getting onto her hands and knees. Bob quickly got the idea and knelt behind his daughter eagerly slipping his dick back into her sweet pussy. He was getting such great penetration in this doggy-style placement that with how horny he had been for his daughter and the unexpected stimulation he'd gotten from this threesome he was ready to blow his wad.
Angie could tell by the crescendo of his moans that her dad was ready, so she encouraged him. "Come on, daddy, fill me up. Empty your balls."
Bob wasn't sure his daughter talking dirty to him was much of a help because he was so ready, but it just so happened he unloaded as she was talking. "Ah, ah, ah," he couldn't help but mouthing as that wonderful feeling of jism flowing through the urethra overtook him along with the splendid sensation of it spurting into a vagina. If he hadn't been kneeling, his knees would have certainly buckled.
And the feeling of that semen blasting her insides was just as much a thrill for Angie, as was this threesome with two guys. But it was the cum oozing out of her pussy and down her thighs that brought her to orgasm, trembling. It also had her sucking her brother much harder, almost trying to deep throat him, but he was just too big. Still his corona knocking against her uvula nearly had her gagging.
But for Tad, having almost all of his rod in his sister's mouth was thrilling and he knew she was trying to take all of him but couldn't, and he had to resist forcing it, yet feeling that small piece of skin hanging from the back of her mouth tickling the tip of his cock had him filling her oral cavity with sperm. He didn't want to hurt Angie, but this was one exciting orgasm. He could feel her attempting to swallow as much as she could, but she started to choke so he pulled out with a few more drops splashing her upper lip and nose while what she couldn't get down dribbled down her chin.
"Are you okay, sweetie?" Bob asked.
She grinned with cum-covered teeth, took a swallow and said, "Yeah, just tried to do more than I could."
"That was amazing, sis. If only I could have gotten down your throat."
"Yeah, we'll have to work on that."
"I have to say, kids, that was thrilling," Bob said with a big smile.
"Yeah, dad, it was great," Tad agreed.
"Wasn't weird with your dad?" Bob wondered.
"Was at first, but I got over it."
"I loved it!" Angie let them know.
Bob almost commented on what a nympho she was, but caught himself.
"What made you do it, dad?" Tad asked.
With a shrug, Bob quickly thought to answer, "A weak moment and your sister's mouth on my dick."
They all laughed.
"I'd love to do it again sometime," Angie said.
"We'll have to see about that," Bob said. "But in the meantime, your mother can't know about this. Understood?"
Exchanging knowing glances, brother and sister nodded.
"Good. Now, let's not tempt fate and all get cleaned up. Guess I'll head back to work for a while to keep up appearances."
"I've got to study for the classes I missed," Tad advised.
"And I'm ready for a nap," Angie said with a yawn.
* * *
There was no sexual activity in the house over the next few days, unless it was between the parents. Somewhat surprisingly, Tad did not visit Angie late at night, which was okay or it would have been fine if he had. She would have thought that now that they no longer had a secret from their dad, her brother would have been eager to appear, but apparently, he was still hesitant. The two didn't discuss it.
So, she was forced to drag out the vibrator her mother had given her and had even found some new uses for it.
The threesome with her father and brother had been exciting for Angie because it was different. The fact that was on impulse had her believing that it could have been better. And while she hoped that there would be another such session, the fact that she was now engaged in threesomes with her mother and brother, her mother and father, and her father and brother, each having one person who was not aware of one of the others was becoming a bit worrisome for the girl.
If all family members were having sex with at least two other family members, why couldn't all four be doing it together?
Angie was able to catch her dad alone at one point to ask: "So, if you and mom and I are having sex, and you and Tad and I are, why can't we all do it together?"
With a grimace, Bob explained, "Well, this might sound selfish, but the thought of another man having sex with your mother, does not sit well with me."
"Even Tad? I mean, he's not another man, he's your son. It's not like it would be Mr. Jones next door or the mail man or some such."
"I know, I know," Bob said defensively. "But right now, it's just not something I'm ready to do. Okay?"
"Understood, daddy. Understood."
Angie was also able to question her brother about him keeping to himself at night. "So, the afternoon with dad and me was enough to keep you satisfied for a while?"
"What do you mean?"
"You haven't come to my room at night."
"Oh, well, I'm still not sure dad is really okay with us doing it. So, I just thought it might be wiser to hold off for a while."
That was not totally unrealistic reasoning, so Angie did not argue, but a couple of days later, the irony woke her up.
* * *
Just as Sunday mornings were reserved for Bob to play golf, Saturday mornings were Maureen's to go off and do her thing. This usually consisted of shopping or meeting girlfriends for lunch, or both. She generally left in time to be at the mall when it opened and didn't return until sometime in the afternoon, just as Bob did on Sundays.
Angie didn't know what woke her up, but her brother was standing beside her bed glaring down at her, her bed covers were around her waist, her tits were exposed and her nipples felt moist, so it was a good bet that Tad had been sucking them.
"Time to get up," he told her.
"Why?"
"Threesome with dad."
A quick glance at her bedroom clock told her that her mother had probably just left. Oddly, it never occurred to her that Saturday morning would be an opportunity. "Mom's gone?"
He nodded with a grin.
"Why are you so anxious to do another threesome with dad?" Angie asked, sitting up, not caring about her exposed breasts.
He shrugged. "It's less about wanting the threesome and more about being horny and wanting you."
"Why don't you just climb in my bed and we can—"
"Because with dad involved, he can't hold it against us."
Angie didn't think their dad would because of what she had against him, but Tad didn't know that, and his reasoning was his own insurance. Though she didn't feel completely awake, she did feel completely horny, so without further thought, she eased out of bed and followed her brother downstairs to their parents' bedroom.
Their dad could be heard in the bathroom, so Tad sat on the corner of the bed with his legs spread and pulled his sister to sit between them. She was wearing her usual tank top and short shorts pajamas. Her brother reached around and fondled her tits through the material.
A moment later, Bob appeared in a T-shirt and jockey underwear. He stopped short, but quickly understood the purpose for their visit when he saw his son playing with his daughter's boobs. Stepping closer to the siblings, he commented, "Well, you two are up early for a Saturday morning." He grinned, thinking he was being funny, but the faraway look on Angie's face from the tit massage and Tad's contented expression from his sister's hand fondling his dick through his pajama pants told him they were here for only one purpose.
Angie leaned forward to reach out to latch onto the elastic of Bob's drawers and pulled him to her. This started his cock to rise, and when she lowered his underpants below his scrotum and ass, it only took a couple of strokes with her hand for him to be at full mast.No words were spoken as Angie bent slightly, and with no hands, wrapped her lips around her dad's shaft and took him as far as she could into her mouth. She moved her head up and down coating him with her warm saliva.
Meanwhile, Tad was still enjoying her breasts. He slipped the thin straps down her arms and pushed her tank top down to free her boobs. He then cupped them and used his thumb and forefinger to twist and rub her nipples. Though her mouth was full, she still managed to moan her pleasure. Her brother also planted little kisses on her shoulders and neck, which tickled.
All still silent except for throaty sounds, Bob signaled his son to move. The father pushed his daughter onto her back and then knelt to partake of her glistening pussy. Looking over her head, Angie motioned her brother to move around. She was able to reach over her head and push Tad's pajama pants down. He removed his shirt and leaned over to suck her nipples. She scooted further onto the bed to be able to take her brother's dick in her mouth, and he assisted by leaning forward. She even reached back and grabbed his ass.
Tad had to stand back up to watch the sensual blow job his sister was giving him. Bob then climbed onto the bed and laid on his side perpendicular to Angie. He slid his cock into her pussy and fucked away. He couldn't recall ever having done this position with his wife, but he liked it because it offered deeper penetration. He could even reach around his daughter's leg and stroke her clit. Bob hugged her leg that was closest to his upper body and she held on to his leg.
Envisioning what this looked like in her mind, Angie felt that this was how a male-male-female threesome should be.
"What the fuck!"
All eyes instantly went to the entrance to the bedroom to see Maureen standing there with fire in her eyes. Even the usually fearless Angie saw something to be concerned about.
"I can't believe the three of you!" Maureen went on. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Well, that should be pretty obvious, dear," Bob said.
"Don't get smart with me!" she bellowed.
"Did you forget something again?" her husband asked.
"Yes!"
"Getting pretty forgetful lately, aren't you?" Bob noted, recalling how he and Angie were caught before.
"That's not the least bit funny, Bob."
"Mom, what are you getting so worked up about?" Angie finally got the nerve to ask.
"You're fucking your dad and blowing your brother?"
There was nothing Angie could think of that would explain her mother's attitude right now. With all the extramarital fucking she was also doing, what room did she have to be angry? And why had she not pitched this kind of fit when she caught her and her dad? But now, it really didn't matter because Angie was not going to let her dad and Tad be talked to like this. "Yes, mom, you know I'm fucking dad and you know I'm fucking my brother and you know I'm fucking you! So, what's up with this?"
"What are you talking about, Angie?" Bob wanted to know. "Am I missing something?"
"Yeah, what's this all about?" Tad chimed in.
Now, with fire in her own eyes, Angie stood up and said, "Dad, mom and Tad and I have been having threesomes. Tad, mom and dad and I have been having threesomes. And mom, this is the second threesome that dad and Tad and I have had. So, we're all fucking each other, but for some unknown ridiculous fucking reason, no one wants everyone to know!" And with that she stormed out of there, up to her room, quickly dressed and left the house. While she was dressing, she heard her mom leave again, slamming the door forcefully. She wasn't far down the street when she saw her dad peel off in his car. And she had no idea what Tad did.
* * *
Despite all that had happened, Angie was hungry and found herself at a burger joint not far from home. She ordered and used the time to consider all that had happened. However, only one thought became uppermost in her mind: this was all her fault.
What her brother and her father had accused her of had been absolutely correct: she started it.
Her dad had called her a vixen and that's exactly what she was. She'd had her first taste of sex, and like the drug that it was, she became addicted to it. It wasn't enough with just her mother and her brother. She'd had to have more; her mother and dad, her dad and brother. Certainly she would have engineered the entire family together given enough time.
Angie continued to anguish over this for several hours before reluctantly returning home. But she did so after having come to a conclusion, a solution.
However, with everyone having gone their separate ways this morning, she didn't know when she'd be able to reveal it. Surprisingly, everyone's cars were in the driveway. Still, she entered quietly. No one was in the living room so she moved silently up the stairs. Glancing to her left, she saw that the door to Tad's bedroom was closed, so she continued to the right to her own bedroom where she remained for the rest of the night.
She didn't see her mother peek out of her parents' bedroom and breathe a sigh of relief seeing her daughter return home.
Angie spent the time doing research on the internet in relation to the decision she had made. She didn't know how late she had stayed up before finally going to bed, and she thought the sound that finally awakened her in the late morning was her dad getting ready to go play golf. Nothing prevented him doing that.
She sat in her room for a while working up the nerve to go downstairs. When finally she did, she dressed in clothes that didn't expose her. Her dad was just walking out of the door. Upon seeing her, he uttered, "Daughter," and the departed.
Tad was in the kitchen. His monotone "Hey" was followed by him grabbing some food and heading upstairs.
Minutes later, her mother appeared, and upon seeing Angie, quickly poured herself a cup of coffee, muttered, "Morning," and returned to her bedroom.
So, it was going to be that kind of day.
And it was. Angie encountered the same attitudes later in the day. Although it seemed no one was talking to anyone. This merely underscored the decision she had made earlier.
Strangely, she did receive a text from her mother around dinner time telling her that the evening meal was ready. She didn't know what to make of it, nor whether to even go downstairs. On the other hand, perhaps this was a sign that her family was over the incident from yesterday.
The others were already at the dining table and had started eating without waiting for her. When she took her seat, her mother remarked, "Nice of you to join us."
Before she could take her first bite, Angie looked up and asked, "What is that supposed to mean?"
"You've kind of been keeping to yourself the last day and a half."
"Well, no one's talked to me. You've all been treating me as though I have some kind of disease."
"You do," Tad quipped. "It's called nymphomania." He thought he was being funny, but no one laughed. His dad even shot him a frown.
"You didn't seem to mind," Angie shot back. "In fact, none of you seemed to mind. But you know what? You were all right in accusing me of starting it. I did. I created havoc and deceit in this family, and for that, I'm sorry. So, I'm going to end it. No one seems to want me around, so I've decided I'm going to go away to college. I've been doing research, and there's still a couple I can get into." It became more emotional for her than she expected so she quickly excused herself and ran back up to her room.
"Angie, wait," her mother called after her.
Bob made a move to go after her, but Maureen stopped him. "Let's give her some more time to herself. I shouldn't have let this go this far. Now, she wants to leave us. Well, is anyone going to say anything?"
And so, mother, father and son discussed it.
* * *
Angie merely sat in her darkened room feeling sorry for herself, for how long, she had no idea. Then, there was a knock on her door.
"Mom and dad want to see you in their bedroom," Tad advised through the door.
Terrific, Angie thought. How were they going to humiliate her now? She considered simply ignoring the summons, but a minute later, there was another knock.
"Now!" Tad said.
With a heavy sigh, Angie moved slowly to her door. She was wearing a T-shirt and shorts with no shoes and saw no reason not to go as she was. Entering the hallway, Tad was gone and the door to his room was closed, but there was no light coming from underneath. She thought nothing of it as she descended the stairs. Most of the downstairs lights were off, except for a couple of lamps, as though everyone was settled in for the evening.
Angie found her mother sitting in the middle of their king-sized bed in the short, low-cut, somewhat sheer nightie she normally wore. It reminded the daughter of how sexy her mother was, but she tried to move that out of her mind.
Maureen patted the space next to her, and as Angie climbed onto the bed, she hadn't noticed her brother off to one side. He followed her onto the bed, sandwiching her between their mother and himself. Her dad was on the other side of the bed where he sat next to his wife. Both of the men wore only nearly matching boxer shorts, which Angie thought was odd.
"So, you want to go away to college, do you?" her mother asked.
A curious Angie returned a slight, single nod coupled with a frown.
"Well, if that's what you want, you're going to have to pay the extra cost."
"And I'm I supposed to do that with what?" Angie tried to hide the annoyance she felt.
"With what you do best," her mother answered with a strange nod.
As if that was a cue, Tad reached out for Angie's shorts and yanked them down and off.
And as she was screaming, "What the hell?" her dad was pulling off her T-shirt, rendering her completely nude.
Tad's hand went to Angie's nearest breast while her dad's hand went to the other. Both were gentle caresses. Meanwhile, her mom was spreading her legs and rubbing her pussy.
"What are you doing?" Angie asked.
"Making you pay," Maureen responded, rising to her knees to pull off her panties. Laying back down, she spread her own legs and pointed to her pussy. "Get down here."
Angie glared at her mom with contempt, but when the woman grinned and winked, the girl began to think this was maybe their way of smoothing things over. Whether or not that was true, her mother's pussy looked too inviting to pass up, so she got into position to lick it.
With his daughter's ass up in the air, Bob walked around to play with her holes. She felt his finger slide into her pussy, and she like it. But then, she felt another wet finger play with her puckered anus before slowly going in.
"Oooh!" Angie whirred, causing her to jab her tongue into Maureen's vagina. The woman let out a similar sound.
Removing his fingers, Bob replaced one with his cock in her pussy.
"Mmmm," Angie purred. "Put the other finger back."
Bob licked his middle finger and slowly forced it into his daughter's asshole.
"That's nice," Angie said.
So, Bob fucked her snatch and fingered her anus.
It felt so good, Angie found it difficult to concentrate on anything else. She barely realized that Tad had cupped her throat and chin and directed her mouth to his cock. She absently sucked it. Out of the corner of her eye, her mind registered her mom easing off the bed and removing the rest of her garment and then reach under her daughter to fondle the girl's tits. She was conscious enough to think that if her family believed they were punishing her, they were sadly mistaken because she was enjoying the hell out of this.
Angie felt her dad pull both dick and finger out of her, much to her disappointment, but it did allow her to concentrate more on sucking Tad. Thankfully, she felt Bob stick his cock back in. And then, she felt his finger in her ass. It slid easier and she could tell he had applied some lubricant. A moment later, she was thrilled by a second finger being inserted, and managed to emit a sound of pleasure with Tad still in her mouth.
As this continued for a couple of minutes, Angie's mind did attempt to process what was happening here. But when it began to cut into her enjoyment, she halted and rolled onto her back. Tad withdrew his cock, as did her dad his and his finger.
"Okay, guys. What's this really about?" she wanted to know.
Maureen climbed back on the bed and crawled between her husband and her son. "Sweetie, I reacted badly yesterday morning when I caught the three of you. By the time I came to my senses, you had already left. And then, you seemed so angry when you returned, we just all thought we should give you some space. But by dinner tonight, I couldn't take it anymore. And that didn't go well either. None of us want you to leave or go away to college, so we thought the best way to prove it to you was to show you that we love you, but the way that you like it. We're a family. You didn't cause havoc, you showed us that we're a different kind of family and that this—" she grabbed and shook the men's cocks "—is what family is for us. And if that's not enough, we tried having a threesome, but the only threesome any of us have ever had included you, and without you, it just wasn't the same."
Angie looked from her dad to her mom to her brother. They each had a questioning look on their face. This was overwhelming and a few tears flooded her eyes. Trying to brush it off, she said, "I don't know what to say. I really love you guys, too." To avoid further weeping, she said in her usual command voice, "Now, give me back those dicks."
Now all grins, her dad spread her legs and shoved his cock back in, and her brother squatted nearer her head and fed her his penis. "MMMMMM!" was her exaggerated response. Her mom bent over and sucked her tits. She really did love her family! And if Angie thought all of the threesomes were exciting, none of them compared to this!
"Hey, dad," Tad said, "don't hog the pussy!"
Bob looked up. "Oh, okay." And the men swapped positions.
But Tad liked that spooning position and entering from behind, so he arranged them like that. It hardly felt any different to Angie because their cocks were so similar. But then, her mother reached down and rubbed her clit as her brother pumped away. A warm feeling pervaded her as she was able to glimpse up at her mother and father smiling at each other and then locking lips in a passionate kiss. And so, with all of this attention being given to her, Angie's body started to react. First, there was the tingling in her pussy, and it spread to other nerves in her body. It built slowly, and then there was that explosion of indescribable pleasure that just permeated her entire body causing muscles to tighten and spasm and all manner of time and space to suspend until she was gently brought her back down to . . . wherever down was. Her body momentarily went limp. She tried to regain normal breathing.
Bob got up from the bed, and with Angie's mouth free, Maureen bent over and locked lips with her. Damn, her mother was a great kisser, Angie thought.
As her daughter recovered, Maureen asked, "Hey, guys, you think I could get some dick?"
"Sure, mom," Tad said, rolling onto his back. "Climb on."
Maureen did and rode her son cowgirl.
Recalling her dad's concern about even his son fucking his wife, Angie watched his face for reaction. Bob just stood there, so Angie got up and went to him. "It's okay, dad."
"I know." But his tone didn't necessarily agree.
"I'm ready to go again, if you are," Angie said to take his mind away. And then, seeing the bottle of lube on the end table, she had one of her impulsive ideas. She grabbed the bottle and poured some in her hand. Then, to Bob's curious eyes, she rubbed it all over his cock, getting it nice and gooey. She squirted a little more into her hand and watched her dad's eyes widen with excitement as she smeared it all over her ass and anus. "Wanna try something different?" She then bent over the bed.
"Are you sure?" Bob asked.
"Don't give me chance to think about it," Angie warned, grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them.
Bob pressed the tip of his dick against his daughter's puckered asshole. He pushed a little and it gave a little. Then he had an idea. He lubed his fingers that had already been inside her ass and inserted one, then another, and pumped them, stretching her out.
"Mmmhmm," Angie murmured. "Now, the real thing."
Seeing what they were doing, Maureen spun around on her son to watch.
The first inch went in fairly easily. Bob paused to allow her a moment to adapt. Angie then reached around, grabbed her dad's cock and fed a little more in. She grunted slightly, but tried to make it sound pleasurable. She pushed and pulled on his rod fractions of an inch until she was gradually able to take more. When he was in three-quarters of the way, he dared not go further, pumping her instead. On the out-thrust he squirted more lube on and then was able to get a good fucking motion going.
"You okay?" he asked his daughter.
"Mmmhmm," Angie responded dreamily. "Actually feels good." It actually did.
"Damn! I've never done that," Maureen remarked.
"Plenty lube left," Tad noted.
"Well, if she can do it, I can."
So, mother and son went through the same motions as father and daughter. And Tad was eventually able to get all the way in. Mother and daughter were in identical positions beside each other. They reached out and put an arm around one another.
"Does actually feel nice," Maureen said.
This was such a new experience for everyone that the only sounds that could be heard were grunting and groaning.
The women attempted to lean over and kiss, but it was too difficult. However, Angie's twisted sexual mind had an idea. "Guys, can we try something?"
The men pulled out with sounds of misery at having to stop.
"Dad, get on the bed on your back," Angie instructed. "Tad, do the same but with your head at the opposite end."
He did, but asked, "What do I do with my legs?"
"Well, don't freak out on me," Angie warned, "but scoot up and drape one thigh over dad's."
"What?!"
"Just do it," Angie ordered. "I promise you'll like this. Dad, you drape your other leg over Tad's."
Bob complied, not averse with it.
"Mom, pick your partner, but face away and choose your hole."
Chuckling at her daughter's instructions, Maureen climbed on the bed.
"Honey, if you don't mind," Bob said, "I'd like a turn in your ass."
"You got it." She squatted over her husband who guided his slimy dick into her already stretched and ready anus." Both spouses moaned in enjoyment, and Maureen didn't wait for further instruction before she started bouncing and he started thrusting.
Angie quickly mounted her brother, sending his cock up her ass to his roar of pleasure. She faced her mother, and the two women leaned in to kiss as they sprang up and down while the men pumped upward.
"Wow! This is neat," Tad exclaimed. "What would we do without you, sis?"
"Well, I guess you won't have to now," Angie revealed. She didn't really want to go away to college anyway.
"Alright!" Tad whooped. It also made him pump harder. "I'm gonna fill your ass with cum!"
"Do it, big brother, do it!"
And a couple of minutes later, with a roar, he did. It felt weird to Angie, but she endured it. She could tell he'd shoved his cock much further in than her dad had, but she knew she would get no orgasm from this so she started rubbing her own clit. Her mom reached down and assisted, shoving two fingers up her daughter's pussy, and the combination finally brought Angie to a satisfying climax.Meanwhile, Bob started emit pre-orgasmic sounds, so as her brother's cock deflated but didn't quite worm out of her ass, Angie bent over to return the favor to her mom by licking her clit and also using fingers in hole. She could feel her dad's cock through the soft membrane that separated vagina and anus, and she actually was able to rub against his rod. And then to her amazement, she felt his dick expand and pulse as he filled her mother's ass with his jism. Maureen was only a beat behind when she exploded in a beautiful climax.
When Angie sat back up on her brother, she could feel his sperm draining out of her ass and puddling on his abdomen. "I know you've come to enjoy the taste of your own cum, Tad. Want to lick my ass?"
"Nooooo!"
That made everyone laugh.
Instead, Angie rubbed her rear all over his abdomen, coating his skin with his semen.
"Ehhhhh!" Tad groaned.
"You want to know what love really is, son?" Bob asked.
"Sure, dad."
"It's this. Come here, honey, I'll lick your ass," he told his wife. They pretended to do that, but he was only able to take one swipe before she eased off of him.
"So, you're going to stay with us, Angie?" her mother asked.
"Depends."
"On what?"
"Was this just a one-time event?"
"You started this. All you have to do is start it again!"
THE END
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