(Authorâs note: The following story is a fantasy created by the author and nothing more. It is intended in NO WAY to condone or encourage incest as an action or lifestyle. As I wrote this I had a certain image of what the Perv women would look like and picture certain ladies in the adult film industry in their roles. You are of course welcome to imagine however you like. Now, without out further ado, enjoy J )
Saturday morning came bright and quiet to Perv house. Sam Perv, aged 18, lounged on the living room sofa, absently petting the family cat Clit and watching his aunt Jillianâs latest DVD on the flat screen. He was a tall, slim youth, with uncombed light brown hair clad only in a pair of boxers. His erect cock jutted unabashedly from between his legs.
The movieâs plot was simple but fun. Jillian played a dedicated teacher who was giving extra instruction to a student who was struggling with sex-ed after school. She had removed her top to give him a better idea of the breasts and was sliding out of her panties when Sam heard footsteps shuffling down the stairs.
âMorning Momâ He called, setting his OJ down on the coffee table, next to weathered photo album that had been left out.
âMorning sweety,â Alice Perv said, smiling, she glanced at his hardon and cocked her eyebrow âYouâre up early,â she said. She was a curvaceous woman, with auburn hair that fell just above her shoulders, dressed in a sheer pink nightie. She stooped over the back of the couch and gently ran her fingers through Samâs hair. Her lips touched his and Samâs tongue slipped casually into her mouth. She stroked his cheek and her fingers glided gently down the length his body, caressing his erection.
âMmmmâ Sam sighed, as she broke away, âcareful not to start something.â
âLooks like it started already.â Said Alice, turning and walking into the kitchen. She poured hot, strong coffee into a âWorldâs Greatest Momâ mug and walked back to the couch. âSo,â she said as she sat down, âHow was youâre night?â
Sam grunted, âA bust. Went to see the new âTwilightâ movie with Jennifer.â
âIs she the brunette with the cute little butt I saw you with last week?â Alice asked, sipping her coffee. On the TV Jill and her student were on top of the desk, straddling each otherâs faces.
âThatâs her. Anyway, we were in the theater, making out you know? Iâve got my hand on her tit and everything, hard as a rock. But as I try to put my hand up her shirt she stops me. Says she doesnât want to have to stop, that we should wait tilâ we have privacy.â
âWell thatâs kind of understandable dear. Why didnât you just bring her back here?â
âI was going too, but half way through the movie she runs off to the bathroom. When it was over she said sheâd just gotten her period, totally killed her mood. So I just came home alone and jacked off into a pair of Susanâs panties.â
Alice frowned sympathetically, âSorry to hear that dear. Why didnât you knock on my door? You know my legs always open.â
Sam scooted up a little and cocked his brow as he grinned cheekily. âWhen I got home you sounded a little busy. This sound familiar, âoooh! Oh! Fuck me! Harder! Harder!ââ He stuck his tongue out at her and winked.
Alice tittered and blushed a little. âWell, your Aunt Jill and I went out to the bar. I met the nicest young man. He was in the army. Or was it the Navy? Anyway, he was so cute and so proper it was just adorable. I could tell he was desperate to get into my pants, but he was too nervous to make his move. Finally he said âmaâam, may I buy you another drink?â and I just smiled at him and said âwhat if you just fucked me instead?ââ She giggled.
Sam rolled his eyes. âOh mom.â
âWhat can I say, I support our troops.â
âWhereâs the nice young man now?â
âHmmmm, after four goes he was pretty spent. He left at about 2 in the morning.â
Sam sat up and scooched closer to his mother. He nuzzled his head into her shoulder. âSo momâŚ.â He said innocently.
âYes Sam?â Alice asked warily.
âI havenât eaten breakfast yetâŚ.â
Alice sighed, âI see, and you want me to feed you I suppose?â
âMmmmmhmmmmâŚ.â
âOh alrightâ She ruffled his hair playfully, âWhatcha wanna eat?â
Sam look at her musingly, putting his hand to his mouth, as if contemplating carefully. âI donât know. Iâm in the mood for something sweet and saltyâŚ.â His other hand rested on her bare thigh. âSomething juicyâŚ.can you think of anything mom?â
Alice laughed and played along, âHmm, do you wantâŚeggs?â
Samâs hand slid further up her leg. âNooooâŚ.â
âDo you wantâŚ. waffles?â
Sam kissed her neck, âNope, uh-uh.â
She laughed again and petted his cheek. âWhat about my pussy? Want to eat that?â
âMmmmm, that sounds good.â Sam said, continuing to kiss her cheeks and neck.
Alice giggled, âWell eat up then.â She shifted her butt off the couch cushion and pulled her wispy thong down over her legs and kicked them aside. Sam began to kissing his way down her body His lips ventured down the length of her thigh, over her knee, down her calf. Then he started his way back up her other leg. She opened her legs wide, revealing her neatly shaven pussy. He kissed it as well. His tongue worked its way up her slit and as it reached her hard clit it rolled in a deliberate circle. Alice gasped.
âOhh, you do that good dearâŚâ
âI had good teachers.â Sam mumbled from between her thighs. âGod you taste good momâŚ.â
His tongue pushed down harder. It circled her swollen nub firmly. His hands gripped her hips. Alice groaned contentedly and laid her head back. Her fingers slipped into Samâs hair. He opened his mouth wider, his lips covering hers.
The speed of his tongue increased. âOooohyesâŚ. oh, thatâs good sweetieâŚ.â
He let one hand fall from her hip. Gingerly he slid his pointer finger up her dripping vagina. Alice gasped again. His middle finger joined it. He pushed them neatly against the upper wall, baring down firmly on he g-spot. He knew itâs location well. He motioned his fingers back and fourth, come hither, rubbing harder, and harder. Beckoning her to cum. All the while his tongue still danced on her clit.
âMmnn! Yes! OH fuck! Right there! Keep going! Finger me! Finger mommyâs pussy!â
He moved them in and out, pistoning them vigorously, not slowing down, building in intensity gradually. He suckled on her throbbing nub. A soft whimper escaped her lips and her toes curled. Her hips bucked as he shot his fingers inside her once more.
âMMMMMNNNNNN!â Sam felt a rush of warmth envelope his hand. He kept going, not stopping right away but slowing, letting her ride his fingers through the crescendo of the orgasm. After moment he easily slipped them out. He smiled up at her, chin dipping with her juices.
âYummy.â He licked his lips. Alice grinned back her eyes alight with desire.
âQuick, stand up, get your shorts off. Youâre gonna fuck me.â She ordered. Sam was happy to obey.
âWell, something has certainly gotten into you.â he said as he got to his feet.
âYes,â said Alice, as she brought her feet up on the couch and held her knees, pussy open and inviting, âyou, in a second. Now get that cock out!â
âYes maâam!â Said chirped, pushing his boxers down his legs, his cock spring out and throbbing between his legs. As he leaned over her, his hands resting on the couch behind her a thought struck him and he laughed to himself.
âWhatâs so funny?â Alice asked, flushed with anticipation.
âOh nothing. I was just thinking, you with your legs up like that, the first time you and I were in this position I was coming out of you and now Iâm going back in. Visiting my old bedroomâ
Alice rolled her eyes. She swatted his tush playfully. âYou dirty little devil. Well come on in then, itâs just like you left it.â The engorged tip of his member rested right on the edge of her vag. He relished the warmth pouring off of her, before pushing himself forward, inch by inch filling her as he had so many times before, each time like the first. She groaned pleasantly.
He felt his balls touch the crack of ass, pulled back to the tip and thrust back in. âOH!â she cooed, as he thrust into her again harder. And again. And again.
He built his speed steadily. His mother grunted, moving her hips into his. The couch squeaked with the movement. He watched her tits bouncing beneath her nightie. He could hear the familiar âthwap!â of his sack hitting her bum. She grabbed hold of his head and shoulders. She racked her nails down his back and he moaned softly, eyes closed. He speared her harder. Her thighs pressed against his body.
He began to pant. She was so tight, so wet. âI love fucking you!â He muttred between breathes.
âI know! Oh god yes! I know, mmm fuck me baby! Fuck me!â She whispered back. Her eyes wrenched shut. Her mouth opened and hung there without sound for a moment before emmiting a long moan. âUuuuuuuuuuh!â He felt the same rush of warmth spill out of her and soak his balls.
It was all Sam could take. âIâm gonna cum!â he cried. Alice placed a hand firmly between his nipples and pushed him back. He slipped out of her and stood red face, panting as she fell to her knees, hand wrapped around his slick cock.
âCum in my mouth.â She whispered, as she pumped his shaft.
âMmm, mmm, oooaaw!â A jet of white jizz rocketed from the swollen tip of his dick and into Aliceâs mouth, Then another and another. She swallowed every drop.
Sam stood his head swimming for a moment, before collapsing on the couch. He giggled stupidly and childish smile on his face. Alice sat next to him, wiping the dribble of sperm from her chin as she did. âSo, howâd you like your breakfast Sam?â
âDeliciousâŚ.my all time favorite.â Said Sam dreamily, his face a deep red. Alice laughed and ruffled his hair again.
âWell good morning you two.â Said a voice behind them. Sam nearly jumped in surprise. Both thier headâs swiveled at the sound. Susan stood in the kitchen doorway, a knowing grin on her face. She was a chubby young woman of 20, with short hair, a shade darker red than her motherâs. She was carrying an overnight bag.
âOh Hey sis, didnât hear you come in.â
âThatâs understandable.â Susan said, kicking her shoes off and setting down her bag on the kitchen table. âYou just getting in dear?â Alice asked, âMust have been a good date.â
âYep, spent the night at Rogerâs. And good doesnât begin to describe it. He is so romantic! Such a sweetheart, is there coffee?â
âEnough for a cup. So sit down, give us the details.â
Susan came back into the room, blowing on her steaming mug and sat down in the armchair across the way. She smiled brightly; âwellâ she began âTo start off he took me to this amazing restaurant, candles, music the works. Then we went to see a play at the campus theatre. I nuzzled up close to him. And he was such a gentleman, he kept just barely trying to cop-a-feel. Finally I just grabbed his hand and planted it on my tit to let him know I didnât mind!â She laughed.
âAfterward we went for a long walk and finally we got back to his apartment. I asked to come upstairs and he opened a bottle of wine.â She laughed and smiled as she remembered. âI looked him in the eye and said, âRogerâŚ. treat me like a whore.â
She giggled girlishly and Alice did as well. âSo next thing I know Iâm on all fours and he is plowing into me doggy style. Heâs pulling back on my hair, slapping my ass, calling me a bitch, a whore, a slut. Mmmmm, he is so sweet. Think Iâm falling for him mom.â
Alice put her hand to her mouth her eyes filled with pride, âAaaaw! Iâm so happy for you dear, finding a wonderful boy, who treats you right. Thinking of you, my little girl, on your knees like that, like a bitch in heat, howling and moaning in pleasure like a tramp as a hardened member spears youâŚ. warms my heart.â
Susan flushed âThank you mom, that means a lot.â
Sam snorted in consternation, âguess Iâm the only one who had a boring night.â
âSorry Sammyâ said Susan sympathetically.
Sam shrugged, âOh donât be, you actually helped me in a way.â
âI did?â Susan looked at him quizzically.
âYep, found a nice pair of your undies in the hamper to jack off with while I listened to mom and her soldier.â
âOh! Heh, well, Iâm glad my sweaty undies could come in handy.â She said chuckling. Sam rose and started down the hall, âIâm gonna take a shower.â
âMind if I hop in with you?â Susan asked getting to her feet, her hands already pulling at her T-shirt.
âNot a bit.â As he reached the bathroom door Susan was close behind, leaving her clothes in a trail behind her. She shut the door as he was turning the faucet to let the water heat up. Sam looked up and regarded her as she slid out of her purple boy shorts. Her milk white skin, her plump figure, double D breasts, topped by bubblegum pink nipples, cleanly shaven pussy. He felt a stir between his legs again.
âJust gotta pee quick.â She said as he was stepping under the stream of hot water.
âOoh, lemme see!â Sam said with childlike excitement. Susan rolled her eyes and shook her head, âWhat is it with you and watching girls pee?!â
Sam shrugged âI donât know, what is it with you and getting spanked?â
âFair enough. Ok hang on.â She stepped into the tub, placed one toe on the far edge.
âReady?â Sam nodded enthusiastically. He smiled toothily beneath the flow of water. Susan laughed, and delicately spread her pussy lips with her fingers. She sighed and smiled, as a stream of piss trickled out between her legs. Sams cock, more than stirring shot to attention. He stared wide-eyed as the liquid rained from her body onto the tub floor. After a moment it tapered off.
All done. Now it seems like youâve got a bit of a situation down there Sammy.â She cocked her head towards his erection. Sam looked down. âOh wow, look whoâs up. Itâs a standing ovation to your beauty sis.â He winked.
Susan stuck her tongue out and walked closer to him. âIs that so?â Her body was flush against his. His cock pressed against her thigh.
âLetâs make sure you get nice and clean Sammy,â she said as she fell to her knees.
Sam leaned back against the shower wall, enjoying the hot water in his face. Susan wrapped her hand around his shaft and stroked him gently. Her lips parted. Gingerly her tongued ran up the length of his dick and circled the head. Sam exhaled slowly. Her teeth nibbled him very, very softly as her skilled tongue swirled.
âMmmm, I can still taste momâs pussy on you.â
âItâs good isnât it?â Sam said absently, stroking his sisters wet hair.
âIâve tasted a lot of vaginas and hers is still the best.â Susan said, before taking him to her mouth again. Her head bobbed back and fourth. Sam breathed in and out deeply. Sighing a little. She leaned into him, relaxing her throat and took the full length of him into her, wet, hot mouth. Her hand cupped and massaged his balls.
âmmmmmmsusanâŚ.â
She slipped back off him and again nibbled her way softly up his shaft. She pushed him up to get a better angle, before taking his balls into her mouth. This was her absolute best trick Sam knew. Her hand very gently stroked his shaft, while her lips sucked the family jewels. Her tongue seemed to massage each one, as if she was making out with the testicle.
His breath caught in his throat. He was seconds away, he knew. He would explode in her mouth just as he had Aliceâs moments before. But then she stopped. She stood up deftly. He looked at her confused and flustered âHey! Your not quite done down there!â
She grinned evilly âyes I am.â
Sam stared horrified, âI donât know if youâve forgotten what is looks like sis, but thereâs a pretty big finish.â
Susan laugh. âI got you clean, thatâs all I said I would do. Now it youâre turn to clean me. And If you do a good job and are a good boy and donât touch yourself while you do, Iâll let you finish.â
Sam laughed despite himself. This had been a favorite game of theirs for some time. âOooh you bitch!â
Susan handed him a bar of soap, âSay that again.â
Samâs cock was throbbing painfully. His head swum, it was a pain pleasure mix he both loved and couldnât bare. Grinning he slipped the soap between her legs and ran it over her mound âYou bitch.â He said, softer this time.
âMmmm.â
The soap slipped from between his fingers and thudded to the floor. He could feel the blood throb in his cock head. The water and the soap easily let his fingers slip between her pussy lips. They rested on her clit. Desperately he wanted to pump his shaft. Two quick strokes, he thought, and heâd be done. Instead his free hand grabbed hold of her plump, white, wet ass. His fingers moved, slippery, her natural lubricants mixing with the soapy water.
âYou dirty, dirty whore. You love having your clit played with. Love to imagine a cock is slamming in and out of you.â
Her eyes rolled back. âmmmmmyes I do. God yes I do. Iâm a filthy whore, oooooh harder!â she whimpered.
He pressed down on her button harder. Her face contorted, eyes twitching. His loins ached with a dull and wonderful pain. He leaned into her as he rubbed her.
âYouâre so wet Susan. Such a bad girl, such a bad, bad girl Susan. Do you like it? Do you like being a bad girl who letâs her brother rub her clit?â
âIâŚI love itâŚ.mmnn, gonna cum, gonna cum!â Her eyes squeezed shut. Sam knew the look well. Her orgasm seconds from crashing over her he added just the right finish. He pulled back his hand, relaxed his palm and collided it with her fleshy cheek, hard enough to leave a red palm print on her rear.
âEeh!â She squealed. Her eyes shot opened and she grabbed her hand between her legs. She shook in place. Without a word her hand shot out and grabbed hold of his shaft. She pumped hard as fast. Instantly Sam shot his load, which rained down on her leg. His face collapsed in her shoulder. She kept massaging him gently, kissing and biting his neck.
âI love you Susan.â He whispered, breathing heavy, legs turned to rubber.
âI love you too bro.â They stood there for a while, letting the hot water hit them. Holding each other, hands sliding up and down each others slick bodies. Finally Sam felt enough of his strength return and reached for his towel. Susan bent to turn off the faucet and Sam gave her one last playful spank as she did. She laughed and wiggled her ass.
As they dried off, Sam heard laughter coming from outside. Wrapping the towel around his waist he stepped out into the Hall, Susan close behind. Alice was sitting in the living room still. Joining her on the couch was a middle-aged woman, with blonde hair. The too of them were howling in laughter.
âOh, hey Aunt Jill.â Sam said, walking around the room and grabbing his juice tumbler off the table. He went to pour himself another cup of OJ. Susan followed, wrapped in a white robe. She smiled at the sight of her aunt. She stooped to pick up Clit and sat back down in the armchair.
âHey guys.â Jill said, smiling. Aliceâs older sister was slimmer than thier mother, and shared her with a classically beautiful face.
âI was just watching your latest flick.â Said Sam as he opened the cupboard to get out a cereal bowl.
âI saw! What did you think?â
âReally hot, you clearly werenât faking.â
âI didnât have to, the kid is a real pro, heâs gonna do great in the industry, heâs one one the rare guys who has a good face and brain as well as cock.â
âSo what were you too laughing at?â Asked Susan, cradling her cat like an infant. Alice smiled, âOh just looking at some of these old pictures in the album.â
âAnd feeling about a hundred.â Jill added. The women laughed.
âOooh lemme see!â Cried Susan, releasing Clit and raising. She craned her neck to look over her Motherâs shoulder. Sam set down his bowl and walked behind to couch to look as well.
âHmmmm, well hereâs a good one of your mom and I at about your age.â Jill said flipping back a few pages in the album. The slightly faded photo showed the sisters at roughly 18 or 19, in the bathroom of Grandma and Grandpaâs house. Alice was nude, her sitting on the edge of the tub, her legs spread, deftly working a razor between her legs. Jill stood behind her topless, her hair wrapped in a towel, holding a come and brush. She had hand up at the camera as is trying to ward it off. Both girls were smiling. In the margin below was written âThe girls get ready for Prom nightâ.
Sam and Susan chuckled. âWho took that?â Sam asked.
âOh, Harry probably, right?â asked Alice.
âYeah, he loved to sneak up on us and take pictures when we werenât suspecting, the little creep, especially in the bathroom. He had real thing for watching us pee.â Jill giggled.
Susan nudged Sam teasingly âThatâs were you get it from!â
âOh hereâs one from Halloween!â Said Alice. She pointed to another photo, this one showing the old houses living room. The background showed black and orange decorations. Sitting on the couch was a grinning Uncle Harry, just in his late teens, dressed in a Hobo costume his pants down around his ankles. Alice kneeled in front of him, her long auburn hair pouring out from under a pointed Witchâs hat. Her face covered his crotch. Next to Harry on the couch sat Jill, giving the camera a mock innocent smile, her hair in pigtails, wearing a white lace shirt and tartan skirt, draped in a red cloak. Between her thighs poked a head with a receding hairline that could only belong to Grandpa. The margin read âSam and the kids bobbing for âapplesâ (haha) halloweenâ.
âYour costume reminds of the bedtime story mom and dad used to read us, âlittle red riding hood ridden.â Remember?!â
âOf course! And âGoldicocks and the three rears!ââ They both laughed.
â Hmmm, mom always loved to get pics of us with dad.â Said Alice nostalgically.
âHereâs our vacation, my first summer back from college.â Said Jill, pointing to a group shot of the whole family. The stood on a white sand beach, the ocean rolling in behind them, All were totally naked. Unlike her daughters, Grandma Lydiaâs pussy was neatly trimmed but unshaven. A butterfly tattoo was visible on Jillâs thigh. They were all smiling save for Harry who, ever the jokester, was making a face and arching his hands menacingly over Aliceâs shoulders. Nearby sign read âNude Beachâ.
At the same exact moment Jill and Alice look up at each other and exchanged an identical âAaaaaw!â
âSome great memories,â mused Alice. âRemember the first time Harry made mom squirt?â
âHa! What about the time dad accidentally got cum in your hair before school!â
Alice took Jillâs hand âRemember the double dildo mom got us for Christmas?â
Jillâs eyes gleamed âOh yes, very, very well! That got us through some boring evenings.â
She stroked her sisterâs hand. Alice caressed her thigh and leaned in confidently. âI always had such a crush on you sis. I wanted to be just like you.â
Jill ran her hand down Aliceâs cheek, âMmm youâre so sweet Alice. Such a good little sister. Cute face, nice curves, nice big titties.â She grabbed at her sisterâs breasts playfully.
Alice squirmed and squealed and giggled. âWhat about you Miss porn queen, everybody wanted you. No one could keep there hands off you, that firm butt,⌠golden hairâŚ.sweet, sweet pussy⌠hmmmm.â
She leaned forward and gently put her onto her sisterâs. Jill kissed back. Their hands slid up and down each otherâs hair and back, exploring each otherâs breasts and thighs.
Susanâs raised her eyebrows at Sam. He nodded back cocking his head to the side, âletâs give them some time to âbondâ.â He said turning to walk away.
âNo, no! stay you guys!â Said Alice.
âYou sure, seems like you too are gonna be busy.â Said susan.
âSure we are, but itâd be nice to two nice young people hang out with a couple old ladies.â Said Jll, winking and beckoning them back.
Sam laughed and sat down on the couch beside his mother, wrapping his arm around her waist. Susan got to the floor at Jillâs feet. Sam leaned forward and begin to kiss Aliceâs neck, Jill leaned forward and kissed the other side. Susan began to massage Jillâs legs. She slipped her robe off. Samâs fingers slid under the edge of Aliceâs nightie and he pulled up, Jill did the same on the other side, In a second it lay abandoned on the floor and Alice was totally exposed. Her own hands began unbuttoning Jillâs blouse. Susan unbuttoned her auntâs jeans, hooked her fingers around them and pulled down, Jill moved to let them fall and kicked them away, revealing bare privates beneath.
Jill took Aliceâs nipple in her mouth, her tongue rolling gently on the areola, while Sam held them in his hands from behind her. Alice reached back and found her sonâs stiff cock and squeezed it. Susan mean while had crawled up to join them on the couch and was pinching Jillianâs nipples. Sam stood up and Alice let herself fall onto the cushions, her legs splayed out over the armrest, Jill crawled over her, head between her open legs. She took her sisterâs clit into her mouth, sucking it.
âOh my! Mmmm yeah!….â Alice moaned. She reached up and grabbed Jillâs butt cheeks, extended her own tongue and rolled on Jillâs aching clitoris. The two sister were lock in a sixtynine.
Jill look up briefly, smiling âSam, donât just stand there! Get over here and fuck your auntie while I eat your momâs pussy!â
Sam snapped his feet together, and saluted, âYes maâam!â He crawled onto the couch behind her. He rubbed the tip of his cock against the wet, swollen lips of her pussy, inches from where his motherâs tongue was dancing. Groaning, he grabbed her hips and slid inside of her. âUhhh!â she grunted.
Suddenly Susan sprang up and darted down the hall. âBe right back!â She called.
âWhereâre you going?!â Sam cried, grunting and straining with effort as he moved his shaft in and out of Jill.
âOh! Oh yes, mmm!â Jill moaned, then she laughed a little, âReminds me of summer at uncle Kyleâs place, uuuuh!â
âHehehe, oh, if his congregation only knew! Mmmmmm!â
Jill appeared back in the hall. Sam did a double take, then grinned in understanding realized what was strapped around her waist. She put her finger to her mouth. He nodded conspiratorially. He began to move faster. Bucking his hips against his aunts body. He slapped her ass hard and she groaned.
Susan crept up to the edge of the couch, without warning she thrust the strapon into her mothers moist slit. Alice squealed in delight âoooh! Yes thatâs good girl, fuck mommy! Oh your mommyâs girl!â Susan worked the stiff rubber cock into the pussy that bore and squeezed her own nipples in pleasure, her as Sam humped his aunt eagerly.
Jill looked up at her niece and smiled. Showing off her talents as a professional, she leaned on one hand as she suckled her sister, while the other reached under Susanâs mock cock and between her legs. She rammed two fingers up the chubby 20 year old, who howled in pleasure as her aunt fingered her.
Sweat poured off everyone, faces flushed. Sam cock swelled and swelled as his auntâs trained muscled massage it. His sister squeak as Jill rubbed her. The two older woman panted as they lovingly preformed cunnilingus on each other, as they had their pussy speared.
âNearlyâŚnearlyâŚ.yes!â
The family erupted in mutual orgasm. Sam pulled out of Jill just in time to spray hot cum over her back and Ass. âHuh! Huh! Ooooh!â
Susan gushed over her auntâs palm. âMMMMNNNNNMM! Oh mom! Mommy!â
Jill bucked her hips down over Aliceâs face. âEEEH! Oh! Fuuuuuck!!â
Alice wrapped her legs around her daughters waist, âOh my godâŚ. oh my god!â
The family froze for moment; the only sound was heavy breathing. Sam fell back on the sturdy old ouch and closed his eyes in exhaustion. Jill laid down on top of him, her head resting on his chest. Shakily Alice sat up and caught her breath. Susan fell to her hands and knees, too shaky, to stand and crawled over to her family, laying her head on Aliceâs lap. No one spoke. They just basked in the after glow. Finally Susan broke the silence.
âI love you guys.â
âWe love you too dear.â Alice said, strocking her daughters hair and smiling tiredly to herself. âItâs like what your grandmother used to say.â
âWhat?â Asked Sam, raising his head with effort.
Jill sighed and looked back up at him, âThe Family that Lays together, Stays together.â
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