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“Well, good morning, you two,” Brittany said as she entered the kitchen the next morning to find her two c***dren having breakfast.

“Hey, Mom,” Bart said. “How was your party?”

“Oh, fine,” she replied, u*********sly tightening the sash of her housecoat tighter around her waist, a slight blush suffusing her cheeks. “I hope we didn’t wake you when we got home.”

“No, no, I didn’t hear a thing,” Bart replied, struggling to keep a straight face.

“I can’t seem to find it,” Brian said as he came into the kitchen. “And it’s not in the car, either.”

“What are you looking for, Dad?” Beth asked.

“Oh, a VCR from work that I need to go over,” he replied lamely. “I thought I had brought it home with me.”

“Well, I haven’t seen it,” Beth said, a look of angelic innocence on her face.

“No, me either,” Brad chimed in. “Sorry.”

“I’ll just look one more time,” Brian said, leaving the kitchen.

“So, did they like your costume?” Bart asked his mother. “What did Aunt Becky wear?”

“She didn’t wear a costume,” Brittany replied with a laugh as she remembered.

“Her own costume party and she didn’t wear a costume? Weird,” Beth said. “But you had fun?”

“Yes, it was a fun party,” Brittany admitted, turning her back to wash some dishes in the sink.

“I’ll see if I can help Dad,” Bart said, getting to his feet and slowly and thoroughly massaging his cock and balls in front of his s****r before leaving the room.

“Dad, can I help?” Bart asked as he entered his parents’ bedroom.

“No, I’ve looked everywhere,” Brian replied, coming out of the closet. “I must have left it.”

“Well, you’ll find it, I’m sure,” Bart told him.

“So, what are you two up to today?” Brian asked as they returned to the kitchen.

“I dunno,” Bart said as he sat across from his s****r. “I thought I’d just laze around the house today, do a lot of nothing.”

“Bart! You should be ashamed of yourself,” Brittany said as she spun around from the sink, a big flash of long bare thigh visible as her housecoat swung open. “You should do something,” she said.

“I was going to clean my room,” Beth said. “That should take almost forever.”

“Well, your father and I are going shopping for a few hours,” Brittany told them. “We’ll call you if we’re going to have dinner out so you can fend for yourselves, but we’ll probably be home.”

“Oh, just have fun,” Beth said. “You never seem to have any fun.”

“Oh, we have fun, you just don’t know about it,” Brian laughed, wrapping his arms around Brittany and kissing her. “Don’t we?”

“Oh, we have fun alright,” Brittany laughed, a bright smile on her face.

“I’ll say they have fun,” Bart said when the door closed behind them a half an hour later.

“I think it’s nice,” Beth said. “We have fun, why shouldn’t they?”

“I guess we are a lot like them,” Bart conceded.

“Lucky us,” Beth laughed. “I can’t believe we fucked and sucked all night long,” she sighed. “My own twin b*****r…”

“I just love your pussy,” Bart said. “You’ve got the fattest, juiciest clit. I just love fucking you, fucking your face, fucking your ass.” “My ass is sore today,” Beth admitted.

“Not used to so much ass fucking?” Bart asked, an amused smile on his face.

“I guess that’s true,” Beth agreed.

“But you like it?” Bart asked.

“God, yes,” Beth sighed. “I like a cock anywhere, I think.”

“I wonder why Dad was looking for his tape in the closet,” Bart suddenly mused out loud.

“What?” Beth asked, staring at him.

“Dad was looking in their closet for their tape that we have,” Bart said. “I wonder why. I wonder what else they might have stashed in there.”

“I guess we should look and find out,” Beth giggled. “Maybe we’ll get lucky.”

Brian jumped to his feet, racing to get to their parents’ closet ahead of Beth. Panting, they pulled the door open and turned on the light, only to see a total mess, clothes hanging and strewn everywhere.

“Let’s be systematical about this,” Bart said. “I’ll start in that far corner and work this way towards the door, you start at the door and work that way towards the far corner.”

It took only a minute or so before Bart cried out, “Look what I’ve found,” holding up a medium-sized gym bag.

“What’s in it?” Beth asked.

“Tapes and things!” Bart exclaimed. “Let’s see what they are,” he said, leaving the closet and dumping the bag onto the bed.

“Holy Shit! What a collection!” Beth exclaimed when she saw the dozen or so dildos and assorted sex toys, including the strap-on that Brittany had been wearing in the tape they saw last night. “Mmm, tastes like pussy,” she said, licking the strap-on.

“They’re just dates or place names,” Beth said, quickly scanning the videos.

“Except this one,” Bart said, holding it up. “This one says ‘Wedding’ on it.”

“We’ve seen their wedding tape,” Beth said. “There’s nothing special on it.”

“Maybe we’ve only seen that wedding tape,” Bart said. “Maybe this one’s different. “Wanna find out?” he asked, a smile on his face.

“God, yes,” Beth said, her face shining with excitement. “Put it in.”

“We should go upstairs,” Bart said.

“They’ll be shopping for hours; you heard Mom,” Beth said. “Besides, what are they going to say, ‘What are you doing watching our orgy tapes?’. I mean, get real. Now put that tape in!”

Bart put the tape in and sat back on the bed to watch, Beth sitting beside him. The tape started ordinarily enough with the bride and groom kissing in a close-up, then panning back to show the dozen best men and dozen bridesmaids and the minister, a huge black man.

“We’ve seen this,” Beth said, disappointment in her voice.

“Wait,” Bart said as the scene suddenly cut and they were in another room with the camera only showing Brittany and Becky. Then Becky started helping Brittany undress, to get out of her wedding dress.

“Wow, no underwear,” Beth observed when the dress fell to the floor leaving Brittany standing naked.

“She looks just like you do now,” Bart said, leaning forward to stare at his naked mother when she was only 18 years of age.

“She’s beautiful,” Beth breathed, entranced by the innocence of it all.

Then Becky quickly undressed, revealing that she too was naked underneath her dress, an exact copy of her twin s****r. Then the two embraced tightly and the camera followed as they moved a dozen or so steps over to an unusual looking chair. It had a seat but with an inverted U cut into the front of it, sort of making it look like the part of a toilet seat that men are supposed to lift when they pee.

As Brittany sat down, Becky knelt by each of her feet, attaching what looked to be soft fur cuffs to each ankle. The cuffs in turn were attached to a thin silvery chain which ran up out of the picture. Then Becky slowly began to pull on the chains, effectively pulling Brittany’s feet upwards and outwards, spreading her legs and exposing her pussy.

“Oh my god!” Beth breathed, leaning forward to see better. “This is their wedding!”

“No shit!” Bart agreed, shaking his head. “God, what a tasty looking pussy,” he commented as Becky finished pulling on the chain, wrapping it around a hook over the chair, leaving her totally exposed, her pussy spread wide open, juices pooling at the entrance to her magic hole, her fat clit throbbing above and her rosebud a star winking below.

“Bart!” Beth said, turning and slapping him on the shoulder. “That’s our mother!”

“And you’re my s****r and your pussy looks exactly like that and I know how good it tastes,” he reminded her. “And there’s nothing I’ve done to you that I wouldn’t just love to do to her,” he said, jerking his thumb in the direction of the screen.

“Oh, look, there’s Dad,” Beth exclaimed as their father came into the picture, also naked, his cock standing out in front of him. “He’s cute,” she commented. “I’d let him do me any time,” she added, with the same emphasis that Bart had used.

“Oh, yeah!” Bart said as their father sank to his knees in front of their mother and glued his mouth to her juicy pussy, noisily slurping up the pussy cocktail that was on offer.

As the camera zoomed in they saw their father sucking on their mother’s fat clit, then stabbing his tongue like a small cock in and out of her hole, tongue fucking her, then he’d gently chew on her pussy lips, pulling on them until they stretched a good 2″ before releasing them and then sucking her entire pussy into his mouth.

“God, yes!” Bart exclaimed, pushing the pause button and freezing the picture. “I want some of that,” he said, turning to his s****r.

“Mmm, yes,” Beth said, laying on her back and pushing her shorts off and pulling her knees up to her chest, spreading her sopping pussy for her b*****r who lost no time in diving in, drinking her up and doing his best to do exactly as he had just seen his father doing to his mother.

In short order Bart was rewarded with a mouthful as Beth arched her back in orgasm, her excitement at fever pitch.

“God, Bart, I can’t believe how good you eat pussy,” Beth panted, pulling him up onto her and kissing him deeply, tasting herself all over his face. “That was incredible. But I want to see more of the video,” she said.

“Me too,” Bart agreed, rolling off of her and pushing the resume button.

The video resumed with Brian getting to his feet, his cock standing rigid in front of him.

“No way!” Beth gasped as Becky sank to her knees in front of him and began to suck his cock, easily swallowing the entire length of it. “At their wedding!”

But Becky only sucked on Brian’s cock for a minute or so before getting to her feet and taking his cock in her hand, pulling him towards Brittany where the camera zoomed in to show her placing the head of his cock at the entrance to her glistening hole. Slowly it began to disappear into Brittany’s pussy, inch by inch, until Brian’s pelvis was grinding against Brittany’s, his cock completely ensconced in her pussy.

With the camera maintaining the zoomed-in close-up, they saw their father’s cock begin to slide in and out of their mother’s pussy, her pussy lips gripping the shaft, her clit seeming to throb above it as he began to fuck her. Slowly the camera zoomed back out until they could see each of them completely, their father standing between their mother’s legs, pumping his cock in and out of her while Becky stood watching.

The fucking seemed to go on forever, but finally Brian groaned, his head hanging back as he gritted his teeth, pressing his cock as deeply into Brittany’s pussy as possible as his balls exploded, cum shooting deep inside of her, feeling her pussy milking him until his balls stopped spasming and he just stood there panting, leaning forward to kiss his bride deeply before standing back up, his glistening cock sliding from her gooey cum-filled pussy.

“Ohmygod!” Beth gasped as Becky dropped to her knees and glued her mouth to Brittany’s pussy, sucking and slurping the double cum cocktail that filled her twin s****r’s pussy. “This is just amazing,” she whispered as Becky turned from her s****r’s pussy and sucked Brian’s glistening cock into her mouth, sucking him dry and clean before getting to her feet.

“Uh-oh,” Beth said when she saw the huge black minister enter the picture.

“You are now truly husband and wife,” he intoned, acting as though everything was perfectly normal. “You are now free to share your lives together,” he said, standing next to Brittany as she reclined in the chair, her legs still up and spread, her pussy now glistening pink and filling with juices again as Brian sat in the seat on the other side of her from Becky.

“Who will be the next to bless this marriage?” the minister asked, his arms wide to encompass the room.

“What the…” Bart began to say as another couple stepped into the picture, also completely naked.

They watched as Becky once again dropped to her knees and began to suck the man’s cock, stopping after a minute or so and then leading him between Brittany’s wide-spread legs where he quickly buried his cock in her pussy and began to fuck her. Once he had cum, the woman with him glued her mouth to Brittany’s pussy and ate her pussy until it was glistening clean.

“Oh, my god, this is just too much!” Beth exclaimed as the man who had just fucked their mother turned and presented his gooey cock to their father, who opened his mouth and sucked it in, taking the whole thing into his mouth and sucking on it, not stopping until it too was as clean as Brittany’s freshly fucked pussy.

The video continued in a similar fashion, with all of the men taking a turn fucking Brittany while the women continued eating her cum-filled pussy clean each time while Brian sucked the men’s cocks clean. And then it was done. The camera moved in close to Brittany’s raw gaping pussy.

“The blessings of f****y and friends having been bestowed,” intoned the preacher, “I will now give my final blessing and then consider this marriage fully consecrated,” he said, turning to stand in front of Brittany’s spread legs.

Hitching his robe up to his waist, he pulled out a truly tremendous cock, thick and long with a big fat head. With seemingly little effort he slid his cock directly into Brittany’s pussy, not stopping until he had it all ensconced deep inside of her. Then with the camera close he began to fuck her, his huge black cock contrasting incredibly with her white skin and the pinkness of her pussy. He fucked her for what seemed to be at least 15 minutes before grunting and digging himself as deep into her pussy as possible as he came, filling her yet again with cum as had the two dozen others before him.

Brittany lay there gasping as his huge cock slowly slid from her ravaged pussy. Almost immediately Becky was on her knees, her mouth glued to her twin s****r’s pussy, noisily sucking the cum from her while Brian began to suck the preacher’s cock, two hands wrapped around it. Unlike the other cocks that they had seen their father sucking, this one he could not get completely into his mouth.

“Okay, my turn,” Becky said, turning from her s****r’s pussy, pussy juice and cum smeared all across her face as she wrapped a hand around the huge black cock.

With a grin Brian relinquished the cock to her and turned to Brittany, his new wife, gently and lovingly licking and eating her pussy until she came before once again getting to his feet and sliding his own cock into her now well-stretched pussy.

The camera pulled back and slowly panned around the room for the first time and Beth and Bart were able to see that the rest of the people were all in one writhing mass on the floor, everyone fucking and/or sucking and/or being sucked by someone. It was the rawest of orgies. In the middle of it was the preacher, on his back with Becky on top of him, fucking him for all it was worth.

And then the video ended, just a grainy grey wash of noise on the screen.

“Well, I think there’s a whole lot more to our parents than we ever expected,” Bart said thoughtfully. “I never imagined that they were so incredibly cool,” he said.

“Cool!” Beth exclaimed. “They’re both depraved maniacs,” she fairly shouted, her breasts bobbling in front of her, her nipples rock hard.

“But why?” Bart asked, genuinely puzzled. “Compared to whom? Us?”

“But that was their wedding,” Beth said, looking increasingly lost. “It’s supposed to be special.”

“It sure looked special to me,” Bart laughed. “I hope my wedding is so much fun,” he said, pushing Beth onto her back and kneeling between her legs. “Just imagine how cool it would be to get to fuck your husband in front of all of your f****y and friends at your wedding,” he said to her as he slid his cock into her hot and juicy pussy.

“Oh, god, just fuck me, fuck me,” Beth moaned, wrapping her legs around her b*****r as he slowly slid his cock in and out of her hungry pussy.

“And then imagine that all of your f****y and friends each gets to take a turn with each of you, right then, right there,” he continued, now increasing the power of his thrusts. “And then when everyone is done fucking and sucking the two of you, you fuck each other again, proving how together you are in your love. Is that sick? Or depraved?”

“Oh, god, Bart, I don’t know,” Beth wailed as she came. “Yes, no, I don’t know anymore.”

“And while you’re thinking about it, think about the fact that it’s me, your twin b*****r, who is fucking you right now,” he told her. “Do you find this sick?”

“God, yes, but I don’t care, I love it,” Beth cried out.

“Well, so do they, obviously, and each other,” Bart panted, close now to cumming. “So just think of that when you’re being so judgmental while I cum in your mouth,” he said, sliding his cock from her pussy and crawling up her body to kneel on either side of her chest, his wet, glistening cock throbbing as he slid it into her open mouth.

“Mmmm,” Beth moaned as she tasted herself on her b*****r’s cock, immediately followed by a blast of cum as his balls exploded, filling her mouth with his hot sticky seed.

“Maybe I was a bit unfair,” she panted after she had finished sucking him dry and then licking him clean. “But they’re our parents,” she complained, once again sucking his cock all the way into her mouth, her nose pressed up against his stomach as her throat muscles milked him.

“And they’re great parents, and totally the coolest I’ve every heard of,” Bart said, gently stroking his s****r’s head as she continued to slowly suck his cock.

“Oh, shit!” Beth said as she heard the door open downstairs and their mother’s voice calling to them. “Get the tape!” she hissed, jumping up off the bed and grabbing her clothes as she ran from the room naked.

Laughing, Bart removed the tape from the machine and followed his s****r out of their parents’ bedroom, entering his own room and pushing the door almost closed just as he heard a knock on the door, followed by his mother’s voice.

“You in there, Bart?” she asked, pushing the door open as she spoke, stopping in her tracks as she realized that she had caught him in the act of pulling his shorts on, his cock rock hard and standing straight out in front of him.

“Oh, I’m so sorry, Bart,” she said, her eyes wide as she saw the size of her son’s cock.

“No big deal,” he mumbled, his face red as he pulled his gym shorts up, his cock poking out in front of him.

I’d say that’s quite a big deal, Brittany thought as she tried not to stare at her son’s erection.

“We just got home…”

“Yeah, I figured that part out,” Bart said, managing a small laugh as he stared at his mother, reconciling what he saw with what he had seen the previous night and then again on the video.

“Where’s Beth?” she managed to ask.

“I imagine she’s in her room,” Bart replied.

“I wonder who that could be?” Brittany mused when they heard the doorbell.

“Bart!” they heard Brian call.

Looking at his mother with raised eyebrows, Bart grabbed a t-shirt, pulling it on as he left the room, his mother behind him. When he got downstairs he was shocked to see that it was Brenda from next door.

“Oh, hi, Bart. Hi, Brittany. I hope you don’t mind, but I’m trying to do some rearranging and stuff and I have some boxes that I just can’t get into the attic. I’m not tall or strong enough and even with Billie helping we can’t get a few of them in. Could you please help? It won’t take too long, I promise. And I’ve got a nice big pitcher of lemonade ready,” she said, a smile on her face.

“I’m sure Bart won’t mind helping,” Brittany said with a smile. “Would you like a cup of coffee first? It seems like it’s been ages since we’ve even talked and we live right next door.”

“I know, it is silly,” Brenda laughed. “Coffee sounds fine, the boxes’ll be there.”

“Here, have a seat,” Brittany said, indicating one of the stools at the kitchen’s breakfast bar. “I’ll get the coffee ready.”

Brenda was wearing a small wrap-around skirt that came down only to the top of her thighs, along with a shimmering stretch tube top and flat espadrilles. Her C-cup breasts stretched the fabric of her tube top to the point that it seemed almost painted on. As she slid onto the stool, Bart was a little surprised to see that she wasn’t wearing any panties as the tiny skirt slid up over her thighs and pussy before she pulled it back down as far as possible once she had found her seat, not seeming to notice the show she had just provided.

“Here you are,” Brittany said, handing Brenda a cup of coffee and sitting on a stool next to and facing her.

“Mmm, that’s nice,” Brenda said, taking a sip of the coffee. “Thank you so much.”

“Not at all,” Brittany assured her. “It’s nice to have some company. And I must say, that’s a beautiful top you’re wearing. I love the way it seems to shimmer.”

“I have to confess that it’s not mine,” Brenda said with a laugh. “I found it in Billie’s drawer this morning and just couldn’t resist, even though it feels a size or two too small,” she said, running her hands up over her breasts, feeling her hard nipples digging into her palms.

“Well, it just shows you to good advantage,” Brittany told her. “I think it looks fine.”

“Well, thank you,” Brenda said. “That’s nice of you.”

“So how long are you going to need our Bart?” Brittany asked.

“Oh, it shouldn’t take more than an hour or so, I’d imagine,” Brenda replied. “It’s not that there’s that much, but they’re sort of large and awkward, so we’ll need to be careful. I’ll make sure to feed him something with the lemonade,” she said, laughing.

“Well, I’m sure he’ll do just fine,” Brittany said. “Maybe you’d like to join us for dinner this evening if your husband’s not going to be home. You’re welcome to bring Billie, too. I know Bart and Beth would like that.”

“That’s very nice of you,” Brenda replied. “We just might take you up on that. I’m expecting Bill to call any time now, so I’ll ask him if he’ll make it home in time for dinner for a change.”

“Well, you’re both more than welcome,” Brittany assured her. “And by all means, bring Bill too if he makes it home. The more the merrier.”

“I’ll let you know by way of Bart,” Brenda said, sliding from the stool onto her feet, once more giving Bart a momentary view of her naked pussy. “Do a good job, dear,” Brittany said, kissing him on the cheek.

“I really appreciate the help, Bart,” Brenda said as they walked next door to her house. “Billie and I have tried, but we just aren’t strong enough, or tall enough.”

“It’s not a problem,” Bart told her, smiling to himself as he remembered the last time he had seen the two of them together. “Whatever I can do to help.”

“It’s in here,” she told him when they entered the house, leading him into a small room with an attic access in the ceiling with a 6′ step ladder sticking up into the hole.

“We’ve put a lot of the boxes up there already,” she told him, “but these are the ones we need help with,” she said, indicating a pile of about 5-10 medium-sized boxes, obviously too large for them to manage, but not a problem for him, Bart realized quickly.

“Why don’t you take a look up in the attic to see what we’re working with,” Brenda suggested. “I think Billie’s still up there arranging what we’ve already put up there.”

“Okay,” Bart said, quickly climbing up the ladder until his head and shoulders were in the attic space. “Oh, hi, Billie,” he said as she came crawling around a corner, streaks of dirt on her face, her hair hanging a bit limply, sweat beaded on her forehead.

“Oh, hi, Bart,” Billie said when she noticed him. “Did Mom get you to help us?”

“Yeah,” he grinned. “Need a hand?”

“No, but I’m ready for a break from up here,” she told him. “It’s so hot and humid. Everything’s sticking to me.”

“I’ll get out of the way,” Bart said, moving back down the ladder to stand next to Brenda.

“I’m coming down, Mom,” Billie said, her feet appearing in the opening. “It’s hot and I need a break.”

“That’s fine, dear,” Brenda told her. “Can you manage?” she asked, seeing her searching for the ladder rungs with her feet.

“I can’t find the ladder,” she replied.

“It’s right there,” Brenda told her. “Bart, can you help her?”

“Sure,” Bart replied, quickly ascending the ladder until he could grasp Billie’s ankles and guide them to a ladder rung.

As he did so Bart couldn’t help noticing that Billie was wearing the same type of small skirt as her mother, and as she slid over the edge of the attic access framework, her skirt was pulled up above her waist, leaving her effectively naked from the waist down, her shaved pussy petaling open just inches from Bart’s face as her feet finally found purchase on the ladder rung.

“Oh, thank you, Bart,” Billie said, smoothing her skirt down, which did nothing to hide anything with her standing two rungs above Bart on the ladder.

“No problem,” Bart told her, his eyes glued to her slick pussy as she descended the ladder behind him.

“I am just soaked!” she exclaimed when she was standing on the ground again.

And indeed her t-shirt was plastered to her body like someone had hosed her off, appearing nearly transparent, her breasts clearly visible with her dark cherry nipples.

“I’ll go up for a bit,” Brenda told her. “You hand Bart the boxes and he can bring them up the ladder to me,” she said, kicking her shoes off and heading up the ladder.

“This one should go next,” Billie told him, pointing to a box.

Picking it up, Bart was surprised by how heavy it was, for it wasn’t a large box. Getting a firm grip on it, he started up the ladder. When he got to Brenda’s knees, he looked up, pushing the box up to her. Spreading her feet as wide on the rung as possible, Brenda got her hands under the box as Bart pushed it up, stepping up another rung at the same time.

Then the box slipped a bit and Brenda gave a little scream as they both grabbed for it. Bart caught it on his shoulder but found himself with his face pressed right up against her naked pussy.

“You okay?” Billie asked.

“Mmm, just fine,” Brenda assured her, rubbing her pussy up and down across Bart’s nose and mouth. “It just slipped a bit,” she said as she felt Bart’s tongue lick her. “It’ll be fine now,” she said as Bart pushed the box back up, stepping up another rung to stand right up against her, nose to nose even though he was standing a rung lower than she, both of them holding the box up above their heads, pushing it towards the attic opening, Brenda’s hard nipples pressing firmly into Bart’s chest, her pussy juice glistening on his mouth and nose.

“There’s got to be an easier way to do this,” Brenda said when they had succeeded in pushing the box up into the attic, leaning against Bart’s chest with her forehead.

“Well, it would be easiest if one of us was in the attic helping to pull it in and out of the way,” Bart suggested, uncomfortable as he felt his cock starting to grow, knowing that Brenda wanted to fuck him. “Oh, I just came out of there!” Billie complained, looking up at them.

“I’ll do it,” Bart said. “It’s not a problem for me.”

“No, that doesn’t make any sense at all,” Brenda said. “We need your strength to get the boxes up to the attic. I’ll get in the attic and the two of you can push them up to me. If it’s too hard or uncomfortable, we can trade after a bit,” she suggested.

“Can’t hurt to try,” Bart said, shrugging his shoulders as Brenda turned and continued up the ladder in front of him.

When she got to the attic entrance, Brenda crawled onto the frame of the entrance, one knee on either side of it, effectively spreading her thighs wide apart, her pussy splitting open, glistening pink.

“Oh, god, what have I done!” Brenda laughed. “I’m stuck. I’m afraid to move to either side, I might fall,” she said.

“You just love showing your pussy,” Billie said, laughing. “If she’s afraid to move, you’re in luck, Bart; you can pretty much do anything you want,” she said, coming up the ladder to stand with her head approximately waist high to him. “Go on, suck her pussy,” Billie urged. “You just know that’s what she wants and I’ll bet that’s all you can think of right now, too,” she added with a laugh, suddenly sliding her hand up the inside of his thigh into his gym shorts, her fingers wrapping around his now rock-hard cock.

“Billie! You behave yourself,” Brenda admonished, her spread pussy just inches from Bart’s face.

“Yes, Momma, I will,” Billie replied, pulling Bart’s cock from his shorts and wrapping her lips around it, sucking it deep into her mouth.

“Oh, shit,” Bart gasped when he felt Billie’s warm wet mouth envelop his cock. “Oh, shit,” he said once again before leaning forward and sticking his tongue up into Brenda’s spread pussy, gluing his mouth to her and sucking while Billie continued to suck his cock.

“Where’s Bart?” Beth asked as she stumbled into the kitchen, flopping down into a chair.

“He’s helping Brenda and Billie put some boxes in their attic,” Brittany replied from the sink where she was finishing some dishes.

“Really!” Beth exclaimed, suddenly sitting up, one of her breasts jiggling free and sticking out the arm hole of her string t-shirt before she automatically pushed it back in. “Why didn’t anyone call me?” she asked. “I would’ve helped.”

“It just didn’t occur to anyone, Sweetheart,” Brittany told her. “We all thought you were in your room taking a nap.”

“Well, maybe I can still help,” she said, getting to her feet.

“Maybe you should change first,” Brittany suggested, eyeing Beth’s extra-short gym shorts, the kind that are cut up to the waist on the sides and cling to every curve, as was evidenced by the perfect camel’s toe she was now u*********sly displaying to her mother.

“Oh, it’s just Brenda and Billie,” Beth said, turning to leave.

“And your b*****r,” Brittany reminded her.

“So? I dress like this around the house all the time, even less sometimes,” she commented. “It’s never been a problem before.”

“Around the house is one thing, but in front of others,” Brittany began.

“Mom, were you dressed like that when Brenda came over?” she asked, eyeing her mother’s favorite housecoat, fine Chinese silk that came down to her upper thighs and was tied with a silk sash. The silk was so fine you could see every wrinkle of her nipples as they poked into the material.

“Well, yes,” she replied. “Why?”

“Jeezus, Mom, you’re showing a lot more than I am and Bart’s your son; he’s my twin,” she added unnecessarily. “Be back soon,” she said, spinning on her heel and leaving the room with a flabbergasted Brittany standing there.

“What’s up?” Brian asked as he came into the kitchen.

“Beth just told me I was indecently dressed when Bart’s here if I’m dressed like this,” she told him.

“Really! I don’t think so,” he said, grasping the front of her housecoat in his hands. “Now, maybe if he came in now, then they could say that we were possibly indecent,” he said, pulling her housecoat open and dropping to his knees in front of her, pushing his face — tongue first — into her pussy.

“God, Brian, you’re just the best,” Brittany purred, reaching behind and pulling herself up onto the counter, leaning back with her heels on the edge, Brian’s tongue stabbing deep into her.

I wonder where they are, Beth asked herself as she approached the front door, a bit surprised to find it slightly ajar. Cautiously she pushed the door open, for some reason in a soft voice calling out, “Anyone here? Hello!”

Not hearing a reply, she decided that they must be upstairs if they were putting things into the attic, so she headed up the stairs, again, for some strange unknown reason, being very quiet. Carefully peeking into each room on the upper floor, it wasn’t until the last room that she found them, and did she ever find them, with Bart on the ladder, his cock buried in Billie’s mouth, and his mouth glued to a pussy that Beth could only assume was Brenda’s.

Stepping back so that she couldn’t be seen, yet still able to see herself, Beth watched the show. She found Billie’s technique of cock sucking quite interesting. Billie would stick her tongue out as far as possible, and it was one really long tongue at that, and then let Bart’s cock just slide along on top of her tongue, not stopping until her nose was pressed up against his stomach. The part that Beth really liked was realizing that the tip of Billie’s tongue was sticking out of her mouth stuffed full of cock and was teasing Bart’s ball sack. Beth found herself eager to try that with Bart the first chance she got.

“Oh, I can’t squat here like this anymore,” Brenda complained. “My legs are weak from cumming so much.”

“What a yummy cock,” Billie said, smacking her lips. “You like Momma’s pussy, Bart?” she asked.

“Wonderful!” Bart said. “I hope yours is just as good.”

“Well, come down — help Momma down, too — and you’ll get to find out,” Billie said with a laugh, giving the head of his cock one last swipe with her tongue before releasing him and descending the ladder to the floor where she quickly shed what little clothes she was wearing.

“Oh, Bart, you eat pussy so nicely,” Brenda said once he had helped her down out of the attic and onto the ladder. “I can’t wait to find out what else you do well,” she said, kissing him, her tongue pushing into his mouth to tease his before sliding down his body and the ladder to the floor.

“Now come down here and let us have our way with you,” she said as she, too, dropped her clothes to the floor to stand naked next to her daughter.

“Oh, yeah,” Bart said, quickly descending the ladder to the floor, his clothes almost instantly disappearing.

“You seem pretty comfortable with this,” Brenda said, reaching out and wrapping her hand around his rock-hard cock. Have you fucked a lot of mothers and daughters at the same time?”

“Not a lot,” Bart confessed, a wry smile on his face as he remembered the fun he had had with the two of them just the night before.

“Oh, so you’ve fucked a mother and daughter before?” Brenda asked as she sank to her knees in front of him, her tongue snaking out to lick the head of his cock.

“I confess that I have,” Bart said, putting a hand on the back of her head and gently pulling her forward, not stopping until his entire cock had disappeared into her mouth.

“Well, that’s certainly one way to get her to shut up,” Billie said with a laugh, pressing herself up against Bart from behind as she reached between his legs to gently massage his balls while her mother continued to suck his cock.

“Now, now, Billie,” Brenda said with a gasp as she let Bart’s cock slide from her mouth. “Since you have this experience, perhaps you’ll tell us what we should do next,” Brenda suggested, licking the head of his cock.

“Well, I think I’ll start by fucking you,” Bart replied.

“Oh, that’s nice,” Brenda said, getting to her feet. “Why me?”

“Because it always makes me hot to watch a mother eat her daughter’s pussy while I fuck her,” Bart answered.

“Well, we certainly want you hot,” Brenda said with a laugh. “You’re in charge, so where and how?”

“Right here, on your back,” Bart told her.

“Oh, I like you, Bart,” Brenda said as she lay on her back, her legs splayed wide apart and her head pointing towards the door. “Now fuck me with that nice cock of yours,” she said, using her fingers to spread herself as open as possible for him.

As Bart’s cock easily slid into Brenda’s hot and wet pussy, Billie knelt down, one knee on either side of her mother’s head, facing Bart. Brenda’s arms came up and wrapped around Billie’s thighs and Bart could see her tongue stabbing into her daughter’s pussy as he began to fuck her.

It was at this point that Beth stepped into the doorway, openly exposing herself, though only Bart was in any position to see her. When he did notice her, almost immediately, the total shock first registered on his face, followed by an obvious attempt to control himself.

“Oh, I see you like fucking my momma’s pussy,” Billie said, seeing the expression on Bart’s face and misreading it.

“It feels very nice,” Bart said, continuing to pump Brenda’s pussy.

“Mmmm,” he heard from between Billie’s thighs. “It feels wonderful,” Brenda gasped before gluing her mouth back onto her daughter’s pussy.

In the doorway Beth had dropped her clothes and was openly masturbating as she watched her b*****r in his little orgy. He kept almost continual eye contact with her over Billie’s shoulder as he continued to fuck Brenda.

“Well, how about fucking my pussy for a bit, too,” Billie suggested, rubbing her clit as her mother continued to eat her.

“I think that’s a great idea,” Bart said with a laugh. “Why don’t you just crawl over here and repay your mother while I fuck your sweet little pussy from behind.”

“Oh, yes!” Billie said, almost jumping off of her mother’s face.

Beth barely had time to duck out of the way as Bart slid his glistening cock from Brenda’s sopping pussy to make room for Billie.

“Mmm, I can’t wait to feel this,” she said, sucking his gooey cock into her mouth.

She sucked him for only a few seconds, long enough, before turning and diving into her mother’s swampy pussy, her knees spread wide apart and her back arched, presenting her pussy and asshole perfectly, both easily accessible. Bart couldn’t resist leaning forward and jamming his tongue into her pussy, tasting her sweetness, then rimming her rosebud, eliciting a nice moan from between her mother’s thighs.

When he pushed his cock into her pussy, he remembered how tight she had been the night before as her pussy gripped his cock tightly, almost sucking on it as he began to fuck her.

“Jeezus, Billie, you have the tightest pussy I’ve ever fucked,” Bart exclaimed as he began to really ram her. “How long have you been fucking?” he asked.

“Only a couple of months,” Billie gasped from between her mother’s thighs.

“Well, you’ve got a fantastic pussy,” Bart said, slamming his cock into her. “How long have you been eating pussy?” he asked.

“About the same,” she managed to say.

“And which one do you like the best?” he asked, now slowly stroking his cock in and out of her pussy, watching as her pussy lips clung to the shaft of his cock.

“Hmm, not sure,” she said with a chuckle. “They’re both so yummy.”

All this while Beth had been standing in the doorway watching, her fingers busy between her own legs. She couldn’t believe how erotic it was watching Billie eat her own mother’s pussy, something that had revolted her the night before when Bart had indirectly suggested sex with their own parents.

She caught Bart’s eyes on her, a small smile on his lips as he continued to slowly fuck Billie. Slowly she saw him nod his head in the direction of Brenda. Not sure at first what he was indicating, it suddenly dawned on her what he might mean and her eyes widened and her jaw dropped at the thought, realizing that she was correct by the smile that was now ear to ear on Bart’s face.

Looking at Brenda, Beth saw that she was softly caressing Billie’s head as she ate her, her own eyes closed and a dreamy smile on her face. Seeing Bart nod at her once more, she took a deep breath and quickly walked over to where Brenda’s head was on the floor and knelt down, feeling Brenda’s nose and mouth and then tongue in her pussy.

“Mmm, what a delicious surprise,” Brenda said from between Beth’s thighs, causing Billie to look up from her mother’s pussy, a look of shock and surprise on her face when she saw a naked Beth sitting on her mother’s face.

“Oh, gosh, hi, Beth,” Billie stammered as Bart’s cock continued to sluice in and out of her pussy.

“Hi, Billie,” Beth replied, enjoying Brenda’s tongue in her pussy. “Having fun?” she asked, a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eyes.

“Shit, yes,” Billie said, a huge smile creasing her face.

“And she’s about to have a better one,” Bart said, sliding his cock from her pussy and placing it against her rosebud, knowing from the night before that she loved a cock in her ass.

“Oh, god, yes, yes,” Billie moaned as the head of Bart’s cock slid past her sphincter, her whole body shuddering as she began to have an intense orgasm.

“Oh, god, you lucky little girl,” Brenda gasped from between Beth’s thighs. “You’re getting that wonderful cock in your ass, aren’t you?”

“Oh, god, yes, yes,” Billie gasped as Bart began to rhythmically fuck her ass.

“Oh, god, I’m cumming,” Beth gasped as her body shuddered, Brenda’s tongue sluicing in and out of her, drinking her up.

“Such a delicious pussy,” Brenda whispered from between Beth’s thighs, her faced bathed in her pussy juices. “That was so nice,” Beth said, breathing deeply as she dismounted Brenda’s face.

“Yes, it was,” Brenda agreed, “but let’s watch your b*****r fuck Billie’s ass,” she suggested, scrambling onto her hands and knees and crawling around so that she could watch as Bart’s cock slid in and out of Billie’s ass, Beth kneeling on the other side.

“Have you ever seen anyone fucked in the ass?” Brenda asked Beth.

“No,” Beth replied, shaking her head, “not real, live, like this.”

“Have you ever seen your b*****r fuck anyone?” she asked, reaching out and fondling Bart’s balls as he continued to fuck Billie’s ass.”

“No,” Beth whispered, shaking her head, her eyes glued to Bart’s cock sliding in and out of Billie’s ass, wishing it were her.

“I’m gonna cum,” Bart gasped, increasing the pace of his thrusts.

“Cum all over her ass,” Brenda instructed. “Cover her ass and pussy with it.”

“Oh, god,” Bart cried out, pulling his cock from Billie’s ass, cum shooting from the end to splash against her puffy rosebud and gaping pussy lips.

“Beautiful!” Brenda said, clapping her hands as Bart squeezed the last drops of cum from the end of his cock onto Billie’s ass.

“Let me clean you up, Sweetheart,” Brenda said, leaning in towards the gooey mess between her ass cheeks and pussy lips. “But what kind of a hostess am I?” she said suddenly, stopping and sitting up. “You’re our guest, like your b*****r, so please, if you’d like,” she said, holding her hand in the direction of Billie’s swampy pussy and ass.

Beth hesitated for a minute, not knowing what to do, though knowing deep inside that she wanted nothing more than to eat her b*****r’s cum from Billie’s pussy. At the same time she didn’t want them to think that she was perverted or anything. Then laughing first inside and then outwardly at the realization that that’s exactly what she was, perverted, totally and completely, Beth dove into Billie’s cum-filled ass and pussy, eagerly lapping up her b*****r’s cum, the tastiest thing in the world to her.

“Oh, damn!” Bart exclaimed as he watched his s****r eating Billie’s swampy ass and pussy.

“You like that, don’t you?” Brenda asked, her hand wrapping around his rapidly growing cock. “It turns you on watching your own s****r eating your cum out of Billie’s ass and pussy, doesn’t it?”

“Shit yes,” Bart breathed, not believing what he was seeing.

“Do you think you can manage to fuck my ass for me with this while you watch?” she asked, pumping his now rock-hard cock in her hand.

“Shit yes!” Bart said, roughly pushing her onto her hands and knees next to where Beth was still busily eating Billie’s ass and pussy.

With almost no preparation he speared Brenda’s ass, his cock simply disappearing as she gasped.

“Oh, yes, that’s it, fuck me real nice now,” Brenda said, pressing her ass back into him as he furiously fucked her.

Bart lost track of time as he pumped Brenda’s ass. He became aware of Billie and Beth kneeling on either side of him, fondling his balls as he continued to pound Brenda’s ass. Beth looked up at him, a smile on her cum-smeared face.

“Cum all over her ass like you did with Billie,” she told him.

“Oh, god,” Bart cried, the thought and remembrance of the sight of Beth eating Billie’s swampy ass and pussy pushing him over the edge, his balls painfully exploding as he pulled his cock from Brenda’s ass, Billie catching it and aiming it to shoot and drip what little cum he had left onto Brenda’s backside and thence down through her spread pussy lips.

“Oh my god, you two are amazing,” Brenda gasped as Beth began to eat her swampy ass and pussy, just like she had done to Billie.

They were lying on their backs trying to get their breath back when they heard the doorbell ring, followed by the sound of Brittany’s voice calling out.

“Oh, shit!” Beth said, grabbing for her clothes.

“Just relax, get dressed, I’ll answer the door,” Brenda said, calmly pulling her clothes on. “Be pushing the rest of the boxes up the ladder into the attic,” she instructed, heading down the stairs.

And that’s exactly how their mother and Brenda found them a few minutes later, pushing the last of the boxes up into the attic, Bart on the floor pushing the box up as far as possible while the two girls wrestled it into the attic.

“That does it,” Brenda announced. “I can’t thank you enough. Beth was the difference to get it all done.”

“Well, I’m glad they could be of help,” Brittany said, almost stuttering as she realized that both Beth and Billie had no panties on as they descended the ladder.

“Hi, Mom,” Beth said, kissing her mother on the cheek. “It’s hot up there,” she said, wiping her forehead with the back of her hand.

“Well, let’s get home and you can take a shower and we’ll get dinner ready,” she told her, puzzled by an odd smell that she couldn’t immediately place.

“Thanks to both of you again,” Brenda told them, giving each one a big hug and kiss on the cheek at the door. “Remember, you now have lifetime pool privileges with our pool,” she told them.

“Really?” both Bart and Beth asked at the same time.

“Really,” Brenda replied with a laugh. “Whenever you like, no need to ask or anything. That goes for you, too, Brittany, and Brian. Whenever you’d like, please, enjoy yourselves.”

“Well, that’s certainly very nice of you,” Brittany said, a big smile on her face. “It’ll certainly be appreciated. Thanks.”

“Bye,” Brenda and Billie said, waving from the door, arm in arm. “See you soon.”

“Well, that seemed to go well,” Brittany commented as they walked back to their house.

“They’re both really nice,” Beth said. “I’m glad we could help,” she said, winking at her b*****r behind their mother’s back.

“They seem really close, too,” Brittany observed.

“They’re like joined at the hip,” Beth said with a laugh. “They’re so like best friends.”

“Aren’t we best friends?” Brittany asked.

“Of course we are,” Beth said, hugging her mother. “It’s just that you’re busy, have a life and things, and they do almost everything together, much more than we do or have up to now. That doesn’t mean we’re not best friends.”

“That’s better,” Brittany said, a smile on her face. “Now get showered, the two of you, and I’ll get dinner ready.”

“That wasn’t fair,” Beth hissed at Bart as they ran up the stairs.

“What?” Bart asked.

“I wanted to get fucked in the ass, too,” she said, suddenly stopping and grabbing him by the balls. “So I’ll expect something real nice later.”

“Oh, god, I’m drained,” Bart complained.

“You’ll do just fine,” Beth said, releasing him and darting into the bathroom. “Me first!” she said.

“Brian, I’m a bit concerned about Beth,” Brittany said to him when he arrived home as he took her in his arms.

“What’s up?” he asked, kissing her neck, one hand unerringly finding her ass and squeezing and kneading it.

“Well, she and Bart were helping Brenda and Billie next door today,” she began. “I went to see how it was going and noticed Beth coming down a step ladder. She didn’t have any panties on.”

“No k**ding!” Brian said, looking up from Brittany’s neck. “You sure?”

“Trust me, I know what a pussy looks like without panties covering it. And, she shaves, too,” she added.

“No k**ding!” Brian said, now stepping back, a stunned look on his face.

“What should we do?” she asked.

“Do? What can we do?” Brian asked. “And what exactly are you worried about?”

“Well, Bart was also there, and if he didn’t notice, I’ll be a monkey’s uncle.”

“Did he act like he noticed?” Brian asked. “I mean, are they acting strangely around each other?”

“No, I can’t say that they are,” Brittany admitted.

“Well, maybe it’s just that overactive sexual imagination of yours,” Brian said with a laugh, reaching under her skirt and finding nothing but hot wet pussy. “Maybe she’s just taking after her mother,” he said, slipping a couple of fingers into her pussy.

“It’s bad enough that I’m the most depraved slut on the planet,” Brittany sighed, humping herself against Brian’s hand, “that doesn’t mean I want my daughter to also be one.”

“She seems like a fine and sweet girl to me,” Brian said, his thumb rolling her clit. “I think you’re making too much out of it. You never wear panties; hell, you don’t even own any to the best of my knowledge. Maybe she’s just imitating you, like all little girls do.”

“But she’s not a little girl anymore,” Brittany protested, her pussy flooding as Brian’s fingers worked their magic. “And why would she be shaving her pussy?”

“Well, we’ll just ask her at dinner, what do you say?” Brian said with a laugh, holding her tightly as her body spasmed in orgasm.

“Oh, god, you are so wicked,” Brittany said, wrapping her arms around his head and kissing him. “That was wonderful.”

“Who could that be?” Brian asked when he heard the doorbell.

“Get it, will you; I’m busy with dinner,” Brittany asked.

“Oh, hi. Brenda, right?” Brian said when he opened the door to find her standing there, wearing only a bikini with a mini-sarong wrapped around her waist, the bikini top barely covering her nipples.

“Yes, and you’re Brian, right?” Brenda said with a laugh, offering her hand. “Strange that we’ve never met.”

“It is, but we’ve only been neighbors for a couple of years,” he said with a laugh. “Come on in, Brittany’s in the kitchen getting dinner ready.”

“Oh, hi, Brenda,” Brittany said. “More boxes for the attic?”

“No, nothing like that,” she replied with a laugh. “But I do want to thank you again for letting Bart and Beth help. They were great.”

“Would you like to join us for dinner?” Brittany asked. “We’ve got plenty and it’ll be ready in a few minutes.”

“Oh, I just couldn’t,” Brenda protested.

“Oh, you must be getting dinner ready yourself for Bill and Billie,” she said.

“Actually, no,” Brenda admitted. “Bill’s got a meeting tonight and Billie’s out with some friends.”

“Then you have no excuses,” Brittany told her. “We’ll just set an extra place.”

“Well, that’s nice and I thank you,” Brenda said. “Maybe I should go change,” she offered, looking down at herself.

“Nonsense,” Brittany said. “You look fine, doesn’t she, Brian?”

“Just fine,” Brian said with a very serious face, then broke up laughing. “Maybe she’s wearing too much, though,” he added.

“Down boy,” Brittany said with a laugh. “Just like a dog; if I don’t watch him, you just never know where his nose will end up. So, what brings you over, other than my wonderful cooking?”

“Oh, I was thinking about our pool,” Brenda said. “I think it would be a nice idea to make a nice gate in the fence so that you can just go from your backyard into ours to use the pool, that way you don’t have to come and knock, go through the house, the whole thing. It would make it much easier for you.”

“Pool! What’s this?” Brian asked.

Brittany quickly explained Brenda’s offer to him, his eyes getting wider every minute.

“Wow, that’s great,” Brian said. “Are you sure you want to have your privacy so invaded though?” he asked.

“There’s nothing you could possibly interrupt,” Brenda reassured him. “If there were, we could just let you know.”

“Well, then you should let us take care of building the gate,” Brian said. “You just tell me what you want it to look like and I’ll take care of it, if you’re sure you want to do this.”

“I’m sure,” Brenda said. “It will be so nice to have some friends, Bill is away so much with his work.”

“That must be hard,” Brittany sympathized. “I know I need my Brian here all the time.”

“Yes, so many needs to satisfy,” Brian laughed.

“Mmm, that must be nice,” Brenda laughed. “It is frustrating to have that ‘itch’ and not have any help to scratch it.”

“Oh, you poor dear,” Brittany said laughing. “I’m sure your Bill can’t possibly keep his hands off of you, not with that body of yours.”

“I’ll say,” Brian said. “I think it’s time for some wine. Anyone want to join me?”

“After a compliment like that, I need one,” Brenda said. “Now I really feel underdressed.”

“Nonsense,” Brittany told her. “We’ll go change into something else too, that way you won’t feel so self-conscious.”

“Oh, hi, Brenda,” Beth said as she came into the kitchen, drying her hair, a diaphanous sarong wrapped around her damp body, tied just above her breasts and coming down to her upper thighs.

“Brenda’s having dinner with us,” Brittany explained, inwardly not happy with what little Beth was wearing.

“Oh, that’s nice,” she said. “Mom, is it okay if Kimiko comes over later, maybe spends the night?”

“I don’t see why not,” Brittany said. “But I hope you’re going to change for dinner,” she added.

“Of course, silly,” Beth said with a laugh, spinning on her heels and leaving the room.

“Sometimes I just don’t know what to do,” Brittany confessed to Brenda. “They grow up so fast and you try to hold them back just a bit, because you know better from experience.”

“Yes, I know,” Brenda laughed. “I had the same problem with Billie. I finally solved it by just going along with her, joining her whenever possible. It seems to work, as we have an extraordinarily close relationship.”

“That’s wonderful,” Brittany said, nodding. “I know we have a great relationship with the twins, but I do sometimes wish we were spending more time together. I feel like I’m missing out on something.”

“Well, that is the way of it, isn’t it,” Brenda said, struggling not to blush as she remembered her afternoon with Beth and Bart and realized that Brittany was indeed missing out on something.

“Sometimes it’s so hard to think of them as c***dren, much less mine,” Brittany sighed. “They’re so beautiful.”

“They certainly are,” Brenda agreed. “You’re very lucky to have such c***dren.”

“I do know it, too,” Brittany said with a smile. “But I think it’s time for dinner.”

“I think I should go change,” Brenda said.

“Nonsense,” Brittany told her. “You look fine.”

“But you had Beth change,” Brenda reminded her.

“Yes, because she was practically naked,” Brittany laughed.

“And I’m not?” Brenda laughed, looking down at herself. “But you’re not my daughter,” Brittany reminded her. “I’d rather Brian be looking at you and thinking dessert than looking at Beth and thinking it.”

“Oh, my!” Brenda said, her hand going to her mouth. “Am I to be dessert?”

“Only if we’re lucky,” Brittany laughed as she began to put the food on the table.

Dinner was fun with lots of conversation. Both Brittany and Brenda noticed that Brian’s eyes often strayed to Brenda’s chest, the nipples of her 35Cs plainly visible straining against the material of her bikini. Bart and Beth were amazed at the electricity that was apparent at the table between the 3 adults and they exchanged several poignant and knowing glances, realizing that they knew a whole lot more about everything than the adults did.

They had just finished eating and everyone had helped to clean up when the doorbell rang.

“That’s Kimiko,” Beth announced. “I’ll get it.”

“Hi, Kimiko,” Beth said when she opened the door. “Don’t you just look yummy,” she added, hugging her then looking at her critically. “I don’t know why, but I just can’t wait to eat your pussy. Come on in,” she said, dragging a shocked looking Kimiko behind her.

After performing introductions, Beth announced that they were going to her room and they disappeared.

“Well, I don’t know about you, but I’m certainly ready for a nice hottub,” Brenda said. “Would you like to join me?” she asked.

“Mmm, that sounds nice, actually,” Brittany said, trying not to smile to broadly when she saw Brian’s eyebrows arch up.

“I think I’ll just watch some TV in my room,” Bart said, getting to his feet.

“I guess that just leaves the adults,” Brenda said with a laugh. “Will you join me?”

“Absolutely,” Brittany said. “Let me just get my suit.”

“Nonsense,” Brenda said with a laugh. “Unless you want to, that is. I never wear one in the tub or pool, so please feel free to do whatever is comfortable for you. If it would make you uncomfortable that I don’t wear one, of course I can just keep this on; it won’t matter. There’s no sun at night.”

“No, we’re not shy about our bodies,” Brittany said. “Are you going to join us, Brian?” she asked. “I wouldn’t miss this for the world,” Brian said with a laugh.

As soon as Bart heard the door to the house close he looked out the window and saw his parents going with Brenda to her house. Quickly changing into just a pair of gym shorts and t-shirt, he went next door to his s****r’s room and listened at the door for a second. Hearing what sounded to him like the right kind of sounds, he quickly opened the door, stepping in to find Beth kneeling at the foot of the bed, Kimiko on her knees, her face pressed into the bed with her skirt up over her ass, Beth’s face pressed into her pussy.

“Well, well, what have we here?” Bart asked, winking at Beth as she turned and looked at him.

“Don’t you ever knock?” Beth asked, gripping Kimiko tightly as she felt her trying to turn. “Maybe we wanted some privacy,” she said, turning and jabbing her tongue into Kimiko’s pussy as Bart moved to stand next to her.

“God, this is so embarrassing,” Kimiko sobbed, arching her back as Beth sucked on her pussy.

“Oh, don’t be silly,” Beth said, sliding two fingers into Kimiko’s pussy while at the same time sliding a hand up the leg of Bart’s shorts to wrap it around his rock-hard cock. “You’ve just been dying to have Bart’s cock in you and you know it,” she said, quickly sliding her fingers in and out of Kimiko’s sopping pussy, the squishing sounds filling the room. “Isn’t that true?” she asked, slipping a 3rd finger into Kimiko’s hungry pussy.

“Shit! Yes, yes,” Kimiko gasped as Beth’s fingers filled her pussy.

“Well, I’m not totally sure, but I think my b*****r’s a pretty nice guy who wouldn’t mind helping a girl out if she really asked,” Beth said, pulling Bart closer and rubbing his cock up and down between Kimiko’s spread pussy lips.

“Oh god yes, let him fuck me, please,” Kimiko begged as Beth released Bart’s cock and watched as it slid into Kimiko’s pussy, inch by inch disappearing until he was pressed up against her ass. “Oh, yes!” she hissed as she felt his cock fill her.

“Now, this is nice,” Beth said, sitting in front of Kimiko, her legs spread on either side of her head, her pussy right in front of her face.

So while Bart fucked Kimiko doggy style, she began to noisily eat Beth’s juice-filled quim, often sucking on her big fat clit. Beth had a huge smile on her face as she watched her b*****r fucking Kimiko.

“Man, what a tight pussy,” Bart gasped as he continued to fuck Kimiko. “I’m going to cum any minute.”

“Mmm, nice,” Beth said, gently stroking Kimiko’s head as she continued to suck on her pussy. “I know you want to suck him off,” she said, “so go ahead, turn around.”

Dislodging Bart’s cock from her pussy, Kimiko turned around to face Bart’s 8″ of glistening sticky cock pointing in her face. At the same time, Beth scooted down on the bed so that her pussy was spread wide open beneath Kimiko and she was able to wrap her own arms around Kimiko’s thighs and glue her mouth to her now soaked pussy, happily repaying the favor she herself had just enjoyed.

“Oh, man!” Bart groaned as Kimiko opened her mouth and slowly but surely worked her way down his shaft, not stopping until her face was pressed up against his belly and his cock completely ensconced in her throat, throbbing wildly.

“God, this is so hot!” Kimiko exclaimed as she gasped for breath, Bart’s cock in one hand, the other hand rubbing Beth’s spread pussy. “I want to taste you both at the same time,” she said, pulling Bart by his cock to his knees.

Holding his rock-hard cock firmly in her fist, right next to Beth’s wide-spread pussy, Kimiko leaned forward and began to lick the head of Bart’s cock before spearing her tongue into Beth’s drooling hole before going back and sucking on the head of Bart’s cock.

“You want to taste us both?” Bart asked as he watched Kimiko at work.

“Mmm, god yes, so yummy,” she said, licking her lips from sucking on Beth’s clit.

“Well, now you can taste us both at the same time,” Bart said, plunging his cock into his s****r’s pussy and slowly but thoroughly fucking her a few times before pulling it out, glistening and dripping with her juices.

Kimiko was staring wide-eyed as Bart’s cock plunged into his own twin s****r’s pussy, her mouth literally hanging open in surprise and shock, so it was completely natural that when Bart pulled his cock from his s****r’s pussy that he just slid it right into Kimiko’s open mouth, groaning as he felt her suck him strongly into her mouth and then throat, his balls exploding and cum erupting from his cock. Kimiko hungrily sucked on him, eagerly gulping down every drop of cum and sucking him clean before collapsing onto the bed, her body convulsing as Beth continued to suck on her pussy, pushing her into one continuous orgasm.

“Oh, Beth, please, stop, stop,” Kimiko gasped, reaching down to push Beth away from her over-sensitized pussy. “Ohmygod, that was only the greatest experience of my entire life,” she said, shaking her head back and forth as she clutched both hands over her pussy. “I cannot believe that you two…” she began, then stopped when she saw Beth scoot to sit on the edge of the bed, cupping her b*****r’s balls in one hand as she sucked his cock all the way into her mouth.

“I cannot believe you two,” Kimiko said, “but I am so glad that I’m your friend.”

They all burst out laughing at that, falling on the bed in a tangle of arms and legs.

“How long have you two been, you know?” Kimiko asked.

“Only since the party the other night,” Beth answered, one hand wrapped around Bart’s cock, the other playing in Kimiko’s pussy.

“But we were together the whole time,” Kimiko replied protestingly.

“Afterwards, when we got home,” Beth explained, now pumping 3 fingers in and out of Kimiko’s pussy.

“You don’t know the half of it,” Bart said with a laugh. “Give me a couple of minutes, then come to my room,” he told them, getting up from the bed, his cock swinging in front of him.

“Do I get some more of that?” Kimiko asked, her eyes bright as she eyed his cock.

“As much as you like, whenever you like,” Bart told her, “if you can get it away from Beth, of course,” he added.

“Not just me,” Beth protested as he left the room.

“God, you are just so lucky,” Kimiko said, rolling over on top of Beth, grinding her pussy down onto hers. “To have that just so available. I don’t know who’s luckier,” she continued, sliding down Beth’s body so that she could delve her tongue into her pussy. “He gets this,” she said, sucking on Beth’s huge engorged clit.

“Okay, you two,” they heard Bart call out.

“Damn!” Kimiko said, lifting her face from Beth’s pussy.

“Come on, silly,” Beth laughed, getting up from the bed and pulling Kimiko up by the hand, the two of them walking naked to Bart’s room to find him sitting on his bed, his legs spread out in front of him, his cock in his slowly pumping fist.

“That is what I call a beautiful sight,” Kimiko sighed as they entered the room.

“I was thinking the same thing,” Bart said, eyeing the two of them. “Join me,” he said, releasing his cock and patting the bed on either side of him.

“So, what’s this all about,” Beth asked, laughing as she encountered Kimiko’s hand when she reached for her b*****r’s cock.

“I’ll let you answer that for yourselves,” Bart said, picking up his media controller. “Lights! Camera! Action!” he cried out, pressing buttons each time, turning out the lights, turning on the 52″ plasma TV on the wall opposite his bed, then an obviously home movie video starting.

“Ohmygod!” Beth said when she recognized herself and Kimiko entering the ‘special room’ at the party. “Where did you get this?” she asked, staring at her b*****r as he pushed the Pause button.

“Doesn’t matter,” he replied, a big smile on his face. “Would you like to see more?” he asked.

“Shit yes!” Kimiko replied with a laugh. “Up until now that was the greatest experience of my life and I’d just love to see who gave it to me.”

“What about you, Beth?” Bart asked, smiling into his twin s****r’s face.

“I can’t believe there’s a tape of this,” she muttered.

“Don’t worry, there’s only this one, the original,” Bart assured her.

“Go on, play it!” Kimiko insisted.

“Kimiko, you are such a slut,” Beth said and laughed.

“You’re damned right I am,” she replied laughing, “and I’m glad I am. But I’m nowhere near the slut you are, am I?” she asked. “I’m not the one sucking and fucking my own twin b*****r, am I, you lucky slut, you.”

“Okay, okay, if both of you wonderful sluts will shut up, the show continues,” Bart said with a laugh, continuing the video.

“Ohmygod, it’s Randall,” Kimiko gasped when she saw him enter the picture.

“Bart!” Beth cried out when she saw him. “That was you?!?!”

“Oh, god, that is sooo hot!” Kimiko said when they saw Randall’s huge black cock disappearing into Beth’s mouth. “And somebody else thinks so, too,” she said, seeing the state of Bart’s cock and wrapping her hand around it. “It’s a shame Randall isn’t here,” Kimiko mused. “It’d make re-enacting this even more fun,” she said, leaning over and taking Bart’s cock deep into her throat, just like she was doing on the video.

“This is great,” Brittany said as they walked next door, Brenda between them with her arms hooked in theirs.

“It will be even better when you have your own gate directly into the yard,” Brenda said. “Then you won’t have to bother coming through the front.”

“I don’t think I’m going to mind the suffering, the woeful inconvenience, this time,” Brian said, all of them laughing.

“Here we are — oh, Billie, I didn’t realize you were here,” Brenda said as they rounded a privacy hedge of colorful crotons.

“Oh, my!” Brittany said when she stepped around the crotons and saw Billie on her hands and knees, a sculpted black boy behind her, his cock protruding from her pussy.

“Sorry, Mom, I should have left a note or something,” Billie said, nonplused. “This is Randall, a friend,” she said.

“So I see,” Brenda replied, a smile on her face. “Do you know Brittany and Brian, Bart and Beth’s parents?” she asked.

“Oh, hi,” Billie said, smiling at them. “Sorry about this. We’ll leave now,” she said, pulling away from Randall, revealing the hugeness of his cock as it began to slide from her pussy.

“Nonsense,” Brenda said. “If you don’t mind sharing, there’s plenty of room here. We can join you.”

“Well, sure,” Billie said. “You cool with it, Randall?” she asked, feeling his huge black cock filling her pussy once again.

“Sort of strange, but I’m cool,” he said.

“I told you that I had figured out that doing more with Billie, sharing more, helped me to understand her and she to understand me,” Brenda said as she untied her mini-sarong and let it drop to the ground, leaving her naked except for her halter top which quickly joined the sarong.

“I guess I didn’t realize how completely you meant that,” Brittany said. “You don’t mind if we join you?” she asked.

“No, it’s fine,” Billie said, rotating her ass as Randall once again began to slowly fuck her.

“The water looks great,” Brian said, stripping and stepping into the tub and sitting down. “I love ringside seating,” he said with a big smile.

“So, you like to watch, do you?” Brenda asked with a laugh, also stepping into the pool.

“I think it turns him on as much as anything,” Brittany said with a laugh as she, too, stripped and stood by the edge of the pool, her hands on her hips, her feet shoulder-length apart, her clit clearly glistening as it bulged from between her pussy lips.

“Well, we certainly want him turned on, don’t we?” Brenda asked with a laugh, reaching into Brian’s lap and finding his cock.

“Always,” Brittany answered, also laughing.

“This is nice,” she said, pumping Brian’s cock as Brittany stepped into the tub and sat on the other side of her, their hips touching.

“Mmm, it sure is,” Brian agreed, “but so is that,” he said, indicating Randall fucking Billie from behind right in front of them, her pussy lips easily visible clinging to the shaft of Randall’s huge ebony cock as it sawed in and out.

“God, she’s the same age as Beth,” Brittany said, moving across the tub to sit right next to them as they continued fucking.

“You won’t say anything to Beth?” Billie asked, panting as Randall continued to pump her pussy.

“Of course not,” Brittany replied with a laugh. “First, it’s not my place to tell anyone anything about anyone else’s personal life, and secondly, I don’t want to put any ideas into Beth’s head. I’m sure she’ll get there on her own in her own time,” she added.

“Probably,” Billie agreed, nodding her head. “Randall, you have such a fine cock,” she said, grinding her ass back into him.

“I’d love to see it, all of it,” Brittany found herself saying. “When you’re finished with him, of course,” she added with a laugh, hardly daring to believe what she had just said.

“I’ll show it to you,” Randall said, not stopping at all, “but only for a minute and you have to suck me. Billie is some fine pussy and I like fucking her.”

“Okay,” Brittany agreed. “Let’s see it.”

“Sure,” Randall said, pulling his cock from Billie’s pussy and turning so that it’s gooey glistening head was pointed right at Brittany’s face.

“Oh, my, that is a very nice cock,” Brittany said as she opened her mouth and leaned forward, not stopping until her nose was pressed up against his stomach, his entire cock buried in her throat.

“God damn!!!” Randall said as Brittany swallowed his cock. “You are amazing,” he added as Brittany began to suck him in earnest, bobbing up and down on him, taking him all the way into her throat each time before finally releasing him and licking her lips.

“What a wonderful cock,” she said as she released him. “I’d love you to fuck me if you’d like.”

“You bet,” Randall said, burying his cock in Billie’s pussy.

“Great, everyone’s got something to do but me,” Brittany said with a laugh when she turned and saw Brian and Brenda in a 69 on the side of the tub. “And I’m really horny now after such a teaser of a taste.”

“If you want, I’ll eat your pussy,” Billie said as Randall continued to pound her pussy. “If you don’t mind, that is.”

“Billie, I’d love nothing more, almost,” Brittany replied with a laugh, getting out of the tub and laying on her back in front of Billie, her legs spread wide and her pussy open.

“Umm, this is the best,” Billie said as she lowered her face into Brittany’s pussy, her tongue stabbing into her. “I love eating pussy while I’m getting fucked.”

“Mmm, and you do it so nicely,” Brittany told her, stroking her head as she began to expertly eat her and bring her to her first orgasm. “Oh, that is so nice,” she gasped. “But why don’t I swing around,” she said, turning and crawling under Billie so that Randall’s balls hung in her face and she could see his cock sawing in and out of Billie’s pussy from only inches away, making it easy for her to lick his shaft and suck Billie’s clit as she fucked her. A couple of times he rewarded her by pulling his cock from Billie’s pussy and letting her suck on it.

The rest of the evening was a blur of bodies, pussies and cocks. Before it was over all of the women had had both of the men in all three of their holes, with Brian and Randall double teaming both Brittany and Brenda, taking them in the pussy and the ass at the same time.

“God, what a magical evening,” Brenda finally said, her voice barely a whisper as she lay on her back by the edge of the tub. “I never would have thought…”

“Yes, a perfect dessert if you ask me,” Brian said, causing everyone to laugh.

“Well, as far as I’m concerned, I’m serving dessert every night from now on,” Brenda said, “and you’ve all got standing invitations.”

“Thanks,” Brian said, a big grin on his face. “I plan on getting that gate in the fence built pronto.”

“Yes, that will be nice,” Brenda said. “Randall, you’re welcome to stay the night and keep Billie and I company,” she said. “Bill isn’t coming home tonight.” “I’d sure like that,” Randall said, “but I have to go tonight. But some other night…”

“I’ll count on it,” Brenda said with a laugh.

“We should be getting home,” Brittany said. “I can’t thank you enough for a wonderful evening.”

“Nonsense,” Brenda said. “I hope this is just the start.”

“I know it is,” Brittany told her. “Thanks again,” she said, kissing her deeply, then Billie, then Randall. “You were all wonderful.”

“God, Brian, what an evening,” Brittany said as they walked back to their house. “I never expected Billie…”

“Yes, I know,” Brian replied. “I was totally surprised, and happy to be so, I might add. That little girl can suck and fuck as well as anyone. And Brenda, what a cock eating machine she is,” he added with a laugh.

“Mmm, and she eats pussy nicely, too,” Brittany added. “But that cock of Randall’s,” she said. “I’m going to dream about that one. He’s the biggest I’ve seen since we got married.”

“He sure was something else,” Brian agreed.

“I wonder if Beth knows him,” Brittany mused out loud. “I can’t get over the fact that Billie and Beth are the same age. I’d hate to think that she was influencing Beth.”

“Well, I can’t imagine Beth being like Billie, but then again, I wouldn’t have imagined Billie being the way she is, either,” Brian said. “She’s every bit as tasty a morsel as her mother, and then some.”

“I’ll just check on the k**s,” Brittany told Brian, “then I expect some more of that wonderful cock of yours, my husband,” she told him, grabbing a sheer teddy that just came down to her pussy to cover herself.

“Oh, yes!” Brian said with a grin, slapping Brittany on the ass. “I’m always ready to put my cock in you, anywhere.”

“And anywhere else that’s convenient if I’m not there to satisfy your urges as soon as you get them, right?” Brittany replied with a laugh.

“Something like that,” Brian agreed, laughing as she left their bedroom to go down the hall to check on the k**s.

Carefully opening Beth’s door so as not to wake her, Brittany stuck her head in to make sure she was okay and was surprised to find the room empty. With a puzzled look on her face she went back towards her own bedroom and happened to notice that Bart’s door was slightly ajar. As she stepped closer to it, she heard unmistakable sounds coming from within.

Pushing the door open and stepping into Bart’s bedroom, Brittany was stopped in her tracks in total shock by what she saw. Bart was on his knees fucking Kimiko from behind while she had her face buried in Beth’s pussy, the three of them completely naked.

“Oh my god, what are you doing?” Brittany asked, her hand involuntarily going to her face.

“Oh, jeez, it’s your mom,” Kimiko said, lifting her face from Beth’s pussy for a moment before diving back in for more as Bart continued to pound her pussy from behind, his cock glistening each time he drew it back before plunging once again as deeply as he could into Kimiko’s hungry maw.

“Uh, mom, we didn’t expect you back so soon,” Bart said, looking over his shoulder at his mother standing almost right next to him, her eyes glued to his cock sluicing in and out of Kimiko’s pussy.

“No, I suppose you didn’t,” she replied, not moving yet feeling her nipples becoming rock hard as she watched her son fucking right in front of her.

“Oh, oh, oh,” Kimiko cried as her little body shook in orgasm. “No more,” she said, pulling away from Bart, his cock swinging up into the air, hard as a bar of steel and glistening in the light. “I need a break,” she said, rolling onto her back, her legs splayed wide apart, her bald pussy a gooey red gash between her legs, her clit a hard button throbbing in the midst of it all.

“I hope you’re not pissed off at us or anything,” Bart said, turning to face his mother, his cock almost touching her stomach as he placed his hands on her shoulders. “But,” he continued as he gently encouraged her to the edge of the bed, “we were looking for a video to watch and we found one that we thought was okay,” he said as she sat on the bed in front of him, his glistening cock now pointed right in her face. “We put it in figuring to let Kimiko see what your wedding was like, but it wasn’t the wedding video we were familiar with,” he finished, seeing her eyes suddenly get very wide and her mouth drop open as she understood. “And so we ended up in here,” he said, leaning forward and sliding his gooey wet cock into his mother’s mouth while at the same time sliding her teddy from her shoulders to fall onto the bed, leaving her naked in front of him with his cock buried in her throat, her nose pressed up against his stomach.

“What am I doing?” Brittany thought as her son’s cock slid into her mouth and she sucked him deep into her throat. “This is my son!” she thought for a moment before savagely beginning to suck his cock. “Beth’s friend sure has a tasty pussy,” she thought as she sucked all of Kimiko’s pussy juices from Bart’s cock.

“Here, let’s do this right,” Bart said, gently pressing his mother back until she was laying on the bed, his cock never leaving her mouth, her legs dangling off the bed.

Then Brittany was aware of Bart pulling someone by the hips until she saw a pussy spread open just above her nose. Gasping when he pulled his cock from her mouth, Brittany watched from mere inches away as Bart slid his cock into the pussy, plunging in deeply a few times, then pulling it out and pressing it down and into her open and willing mouth.

Brittany knew the taste of her own pussy, anywhere, any time, and for a moment that’s what she thought she was tasting until she realized that it must be Beth’s pussy that Bart was plunging his cock into, having pulled it from her mouth. She watched for a moment in fascination as her son’s cock sluiced in and out of his s****r’s pussy, then lifted her head to lick and suck at the junction of his cock in her pussy, loving it when he’d let it slide out and into her mouth, all the way down her throat.

Sucking on Beth’s clit, she felt her legs being spread apart and lifted so that her feet were on the edge of the bed, then a soft tongue was sliding up and down between her pussy lips before dipping into her.

“What the hell!” they heard Brian’s voice from the door. “I thought you were going to check on the c***dren!” he said, staring at the scene before him. “Oh, well,” he said, a smile on his face as he dropped his robe to the floor, his cock standing out in front of him. “Might as well see what’s going on,” he said with a chuckle as he dropped to his knees behind Kimiko and slid his cock into her sopping little pussy.

Updated: October 21, 2016 — 1:13 pm

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