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t took a moment for my mind to register the fact that the door had opened and mom and dad had walked in. In that millisecond of time, I felt like I was hallucinating. As the first powerful jettison of my spunk leapt from my cock, it literally robbed me of all thought, all reason. For a second. After that, everything seemed to happen in slow motion for some reason. Perhaps the shock, the inability to initially react as I stood there, watching that first spurt so gloriously arching upwards into the air. Mandy and Collette still connected together with mom's toy. Somehow I was able to see their faces as they knelt there still fucking, looking towards me. All of us... watching this magnificent streamer of sperm as it defied gravity for a moment before crashing down to land almost perfectly on Mandy's ass. I knew a second, equally powerful squirt was on the way too, but that one I never felt. Reality came rushing back, speeding up time once again back to normal as Collette's cry of pleasure resealed the rift in the void that had for a moment been torn asunder.

"Oh yeah baby! Squirt it! Squirt it! Shoot that hot fucking juice all over us!" She screamed out deliriously.

And I said, "Mom? Dad?"

Hearing what I said brought about several interesting responses and reactions, each one uniquely different in its own way. It was like watching a skit on stage, the actors suddenly forgetting their lines, or reacting to the scene in a totally unexpected way. Whereas Mandy looked initially confused as she looked towards me, hearing me, she suddenly whipped her head about facing forward again. As she did that, she also stood up right there on the bed. Perhaps it was the sudden realization that mom and dad were really there caused her pussy to tighten, to clench around the toy which at the moment was deeply embedded inside her. As she stood, she literally ripped the toy out of her sister, though it remained inside her own cunt. Subconsciously perhaps, I watched her as she reached down, grabbing her long thick phallus as though it were actually a cock, holding it in her hand. There on the bed she stood momentarily suspended in time, Mandy's new prick pointing directly towards mom, obscenely so.

Collette on the other hand merely rolled over. I'd shared with her that fractionary moment as our eyes briefly locked, a thousand words spoken between us at once. But oddly enough, I saw a smile on her face just before she did roll over looking at our parents and then laughed, giggling hysterically.

When she did that, it afforded me the moment to look down at myself, only then feeling what had apparently been my continued climax though after the first squirt I'd pretty much lost all sense of the fact that I was.

I didn't even know it was possible to ejaculate with an almost flaccid dick. Looking down at myself, I was shocked, well...still in a state of shock I guess, seeing my prick, which had almost miraculously shriveled down to nothingness, as though trying to find a place to hide. My cum however, had nowhere else to go except for out, and though I was obviously at the tail end of what would otherwise have been one of the most explosive climatic moments of my entire life, I simply stood there with long streamers of cum-drool hanging from my dick, splatters of which were now hitting the floor below me.

Back to mom and dad.

As all this happened almost simultaneously, mom's expression really never changed. She too was shocked, though perhaps more surprised at what she saw as she stood there still in her heavy coat, fresh new snow clinging to both hers and dads almost everywhere. Dad in fact looked a little like an abdominal snowman or something, covered in it even more than mom was, still wearing his hooded arctic coat, snow clinging to it, his hands still raised, caught in motion for a moment as he'd been just about to remove the hood freezing in place as he saw us. So there he stood, his hands still up on either side of his head, once again giving the scene a surrealistic feel to it, his eyes wide as he took all this in.

Mandy still standing full up on the couch bed, holding her dick. Collette now lying on her side facing towards mom and dad, her balled fist in her mouth as she tried to control a hysterical giggle. Me...dripping dick, a long streamer of white spunk clinging to it reaching all the way to the floor like glue unable to move as though glued there myself.

Mom finally reached up removing the wrapped scarf from about her neck, snow falling off it as she did so, dad too finally lowering his hood, shaking it off, more fully revealing his face. There was a smirky, almost quirky smile on his face however, giving a bit of comedic relief to this bizarre little play we were all in. His eyes now focused on Collette as he too fought to stifle a laugh. I'd expected something else perhaps, a ranting rage, some sort of explosion, his words not matching the movie playing inside my head as he spoke. It was like someone had dubbed the words of the actors, their lips moving in the wrong way even though you understood what was being said.

"Aren't you guys a little cold?"

The moment he said that, Collette really lost it, barking out even more laughter, finally finding her own voice, which even as she spoke sounded distant, far way, just like I wanted to be.

"Actually, it was just starting to get hot in here," she answered now sitting up, tears falling down her face, still laughing between words. I thought my sister had lost her mind, maybe she had. Maybe I had. I still hadn't moved a single inch.

Almost magically, mom had somehow gotten her coat off, even going so far as to hang it up on the hook on the wall behind her. She then turned actually walking over towards the bed, reaching out, taking hold of Mandy's dick taking it out. That action causing my sister to collapse back onto the bed in a heap, though she sat shame-faced, stunned.

"I don't mind you playing with my toys," mom told her, told us all. "But next time, at least have the courtesy to ask first!" Her stern words, demeanor, where more along the lines of what I'd been expecting to hear. But once again the words and tone didn't quite match the expression on her face either. She too was trying to keep from laughing. Especially as she now stood there, this enormous double-headed dick held in her hand as it drooped over pathetically, as though it too were spent, and now shamed of its less than majestic appearance.

"As for you Brian," she said looking towards me. "I'd appreciate it...when you're uh...finished coming there, if you wouldn't mind cleaning up your mess. I just did these floors last week."

I now looked into dad's eyes as he tore my attention away from my mother. "And as soon as you've done that, if you wouldn't mind coming outside with me, we've got a generator I'd appreciate getting some help with." He then turned towards my two naked sisters, "And you girls could help bringing in the rest of the groceries and supplies. After that, I think perhaps we all need to have a little sit down and chat."

In a flurry, the three of us were sent scrambling. Me, flying by mom straight into the kitchen for the paper towels, still naked, her hand coming out to leave a resounding slap on my ass as I passed her on my way in there. Mandy too bounded off the couch bed, locating her flannels, which she immediately slipped on once again. Collette however calmly and serenely sat up, slipped into her snow boots, which stood by the door, and then slipped into her knee-length heavy coat, still totally naked beneath it. Mandy soon joined her as they headed outside behind my father to carry in the groceries. I reappeared, roll of paper towels in hand, kneeling down on the hardwood floor, mom still standing nearby watching me.

"What the hell?"

I turned looking up at her over my shoulder. She was staring at the bed.

"What?" I actually asked her.

"What did you guys do? Dump a gallon of water on the bed?" she asked. "It's soaked! How can you possibly sleep on that?" She walked over, looking down, once again turning towards me as though seeking some sort of explanation.

"Ah...that's Collette's fault. She ah...she ah...squirted," was all I could think of to say.

"Squirted?" Mom said in surprise, her eyes widening. "Oh really! I wish I'd been there to see that!"

I almost fell over.

"Hurry up now Brian, I'm sure your dad's waiting. I'll finish up there, and get some clean dry sheets," she added, suddenly in a busy little flurry herself as I scrambled back into my own clothing, sans shirt, just throwing on my winter parka and went outside into the now full blown blizzard to help dad with the new generator.

**

It took the better part of an hour to get it hooked up as the girls helped mom putting things away. Shortly thereafter however, we had power again, though we limited the use of the lights even then, only using what we needed to, and then only sparingly. I soon after re-stoked the fire, nervously stacking even more wood than we needed as mom made coffee in preparation for what we all knew was going to be a very interesting family chat, and more than likely a very long evening, especially as it was early yet.

By now Collette had at least put on my old football jersey, which was another reminder of the first time we'd all fooled around together. I still hadn't put a shirt on, but with the fire going, along with the heater for the house, I was toasty warm, if not almost too much. But I also think my nerves were adding to the rise in temperature too. And though mom and dad's reaction wasn't at all what I might have expected, I was still waiting for the proverbial, "other shoe to fall," as I sat there fidgeting in my seat. Mom calmly and patiently poured us all a little coffee, even adding a splash of Irish cream to it while we waited on Mandy to join us. For some reason, she'd opted to actually dress, reappearing in a pair of jeans along with a very modest looking blouse, which included a bra on beneath it.

"Well now, obviously...I think we have a few things to discuss," mom began looking over towards dad receiving a nod of the head from him as she did so. Obviously, he'd given over the role to mom to start things off, though I kept expecting him to jump in and take over any moment now. "I think it's important that we clear the air here, lay all the cards out on the table," mom went on using metaphors as she was prone to do whenever she had something she felt was important to say. "But most importantly, I think we all need to be up front and honest with one another about things, especially after what's happened. And particularly, because we're all apt to be holed up inside the house now for the next several days."

Before we'd really gotten down to business and while still waiting for Mandy to reappear, dad had told us about what they'd found out and heard about the storm, along with their decision to head back when they did. Dad told us that the weather service had in fact declared this as the worse storm on record for this region in over forty years. They'd seen some satellite images of it while in town, looking a little like a hurricane, the eye of it just then starting to edge over where we lived. It had been for that reason that dad had decided it was now or never...so he and mom had decided to head for home while they still could.

The airport was shut down, though it was over two hours away, and not that any of us needed to worry about that yet for the better part of another week, it would have been far too risky to even consider under the circumstances. Already several people were stranded, with hotels and motels suddenly filled up, another reason mom and dad had decided to head home. It was most likely they wouldn't have even been able to get a room.

"Anyway, that's why we came back....early," dad said once again trying to hide a smile. "And it looks like, we're going to be pretty much snowed in by the looks of it, for the next several days at least. So we might as well get used to the idea, and make the best of things," he'd added, after which he'd pretty much given the floor over to mom once Mandy had rejoined us, now dressed and with dad still trying to look somewhat serious, though still hiding a smile.

Good old Mandy was the one that cut right to the chase. "So...are we in trouble?" she asked, sounding more like the young girl she once used to be so long ago, that same girl that so mischievously got her way and somehow managed to stay out of trouble though she always seemed to be getting into it. Whereas I on the other hand, actually tried to behave myself and be a good kid, but was somehow found out for every minor incident I was ever involved in.

"I guess that depends on the way you look at things," mom began. "Let's be honest here," she told her looking at her directly, and then at the two of us. "You've opened a door...walked through it to the other side, it's not one that's going to be so easy walking back through again after that, or in closing it," she informed us. And I knew as she said that, she was right. It wouldn't be. "So the only trouble is as I see it, is how you're going to deal with that going forward. If you're worried about being in trouble with us as far as we see it? No...you're not."

Mandy and I both were a bit surprised by that, though Collette as usual seemed to be taking all this in on a much higher level than we were. Maybe perhaps because she was older, a bit wiser, and wasn't seeing herself as a kid again the same way that I think Mandy and I were.

"Frankly, your father and I are surprised this hasn't happened before now. We both felt and have always believed it was inevitable. You're all well aware that we've never frowned on nudity around the house. We certainly never went out of the way to encourage it, but we never discouraged it either. We both felt early on that it was far better to raise all of you in an open-minded environment, answer whatever questions you might have when you asked them...appropriately so," she added. "But basically, try and raise you in such a way that you weren't ashamed, embarrassed or ever feel guilty about your sexuality or your curiosities. It was only normal, and natural that each one of you would from time to time be curious about one another, and also from time to time, walk in on, or in Brian's case, purposely find a way to spy on his sisters, or even me while we were dressing."

"Hey!" I said in my own defense, though one look from mom quieted that.

"And your father and I aren't exactly innocent in that respect either," she suddenly admitted. "It's been interesting for us too, seeing you all grow up, mature and come into yourselves as adults. When you did, and when your father and I both quit seeing you all as kids, but as adults, we then allowed ourselves to treat you as equals in many ways, perhaps more so than we should have in some respects. Especially when it came to sex. But...we did. And neither one of us has any regrets or guilt feelings because of it either," she now added. "There have been a couple of instances, such as the time Collette and I sat in the bathroom together, though I'm willing to bet that she's already told you that story, along with one or two more. So like I said, your dad and I aren't exactly innocent in our own curiosities of the three of you either." She now looked at Mandy, actually grinning. "I never did tell your dad about salad night," she said grinning even wider at her.

"Mom!"

"Salad night?" Dad asked.

"MOM!" Mandy said once again as Collette burst out into another giggle. Even I was smiling at hearing that one, though it was Collette who now came to Mandy's rescue.

"Yeah, suffice it to say we've all shared a few stories about things we do know about, and since as you said it, we're all here to lay the cards out on the table so to speak, how about the two of you fill us in on where you're at with all this? And what else have you done, thought about, that maybe the three of us aren't aware of?" she now asked.

It was interesting to see the sudden shift in things as now mom looked guiltier than the three of us, though perhaps guilty wasn't exactly the right word. Her face was flushed, that much was sure, but if anything...and if I didn't know any better, she actually looked aroused. Even dad shifted in his chair a little trying to get a bit more comfortable, but he again nodded his head, urging her to continue.

"Like I said, your dad and I have been watching you, observing you all from time to time, seeing how you interact with one another whenever you're together. Quite naturally, it went from spying," she said looking directly at me. "To teasing, to flirting, to even playing a little, and finally...to this. Long ago your dad and I made the decision to just see how things went, let nature take its course and not steer anything in one direction or another, so we didn't. It's not to say we didn't sit on the sidelines, watching and even from time to time enjoying what we saw, because we did. But that's something else your father and I were always open with one another about too. No secrets between us, about anything. Not about what we felt, saw, or occasionally even did."

"Like what?" Mandy asked curiously.

"Before I tell you...or say anything more. Can we right now, right here at least agree to speak freely without any repercussions or judgments? Obviously, your dad and I didn't judge any of you tonight when we got home, so we're asking for the same kind of consideration, would you be willing to do that for us as well?"

I certainly had no problem with doing that, nor did Collette who I knew wouldn't. As soon as Mandy got that sort of acknowledged agreement from the two of us, she was more than willing to go along with that too.

"Just be honest with us then, no matter what," she now asked.

"Then I will be," mom told her. "Even if you're at first shocked, or maybe even disappointed, or offended by anything you might hear, all I ask is that you keep an open-mind, the same way we've done for you before jumping to any conclusions about us. We're still the same people we've always been. Your mom and dad, though after this, you might not see either one of us in quite the same light as before."

"You'll always be mom and dad, no matter what," Mandy assured them both, speaking for each of us as she did so, though now...I was admittedly curious as to what all we were about to learn here regarding our parents.

"Ok, then I'll begin. But before I actually do that, are you willing to concede the point that all three of you have gotten aroused by some of the things you yourselves have seen or done even before now, when it involved the three of you, or even a time or two as your dad and I certainly know...when that also included us?"

Once again all three of us looked at one another, shaking our heads yes.

"Good, then hopefully you can accept and understand, your dad and I are no different in that regard than any of you. We might be mom and dad, but we're also people. People who've raised you with the exact same curiosities, desires and feelings that the three of you have. And because of that, we are also just as sexual in nature as any one of you are. We get horny...same as you. We sometimes act on our desires and fantasies, same as you, though we've only done so, provided no one is ever hurt or offended because of them. And...we've very often enjoyed the pleasures of watching the three of you too. Sometimes...without your knowledge."

It was Collette who now spoke, doing so for all three of us in a way as she asked the question I had already asked myself though not speaking it out loud.

"I'd like to hear some of them," she told her candidly, smiling. "And don't leave anything out either, don't white-wash it. You saw us tonight, you saw us being quite vulnerable, quite free with one another, no sense denying we weren't being that way. So...as long as we're all trying to think and act like adults here, I'd like to hear some of these instances, in plain, explicit detail if you wouldn't mind sharing."

Once again I watched as dad shifted in his seat. I did too, surprised to find I was actually getting an erection, and now wondering if he was shifting in his chair, because he was!

"Very well," mom began taking a sip of her coffee first. "But I'll only speak for myself, if your father wishes to confess any of his own thoughts, he's certainly man enough to do so for himself," she said looking over towards him. Dad didn't give off any indication one way or the other that he would...or wouldn't for that matter, as mom continued.

"It was a few months after Brian's graduation, around the time that your father had just finished turning the girl's room into the downstairs den, and his own little office. I was nursing a cold at the time, which had kept me awake. Unable to sleep, I had ventured downstairs to make myself a cup of hot chocolate, which is when I happened to glance out the window and saw Brian leading Susan by the hand towards the house. It was around one in the morning, so I knew he thought your father and I would be sound asleep. I actually just walked around the corner from the kitchen into the living room there and stood behind the wall as they came sneaking in. It was funny, because I didn't even have my robe on, I was naked when they did that. Anyway, seconds later they came in and immediately went downstairs together. I quite naturally assumed that Brian would take her into his room, surprised when he didn't, taking her into the new den instead."

It was sort of weird hearing all this, and filling in the reasoning behind that before she continued, though it felt natural to be doing so, and I wasn't at all embarrassed when I did either, speaking just as freely about it as she was.

"The reason I did that, was because my room at the time was a mess. Susan and I had been messing around in the front seat of my car, parked out front. But as we'd already gotten so worked up as it was, especially already wanting to now do what we did, the last place I wanted to lose my virginity, was on my bed in a very messy looking bedroom. And besides, that new couch in the downstairs den was damn comfortable, and roomy."

"You fucked your girlfriend on my brand new couch?" Dad actually stated breaking his sudden vow of silence.

"Old news," mom laughed. "Go on Brian," she told me.

"Actually mom...I interrupted your story, I'm more interested in hearing you telling it and what happened after we went downstairs," I said finding myself surprisingly excited to be doing so. Even dad calmed down realizing he was about to hear it too.

"As you all remember, your father had knocked out the wall in the old laundry room in order to expand the den. As the laundry room never did have a door, he had left it open, so even with the old bedroom door closed leading into the room, you could still enter in to it from the other side without being heard or observed, which I did."

It was admittedly weird hearing mom's admission, looking back on it now...remembering that night as Susan and I finally did the nasty together, realizing now, mom was there, watching us...or so it seemed as she continued.

"Even from the top of the stairs, I could hear the two of them giggling downstairs, which is when I realized they'd gone into the den rather than into Brian's bedroom. Eventually I quietly and carefully crept down the stairs, actually walking past the closed door leading into the room, and then down the hall, coming in through what used to be then the old laundry room. From my vantage point there, I had a direct line of sight over towards the couch. Brian had turned on the table lamp, which was the only light, and just soft enough for the two of them to see one another by. But it also kept the rest of the place pretty much concealed in darkness, especially where I was standing. By the time I got there, the two of them had already undressed. Brian was in fact standing next to the couch while Susan was sitting on it. She had his cock in her mouth, sucking it. I'll be the first to admit, I was aroused upon seeing that, watching her doing it. But...you also might be surprised to know, I was just about to turn around and leave too, let them privately have their fun without them ever being aware I'd been there, or had seen them. And would have too, until I heard Susan ask..."

"You're sure about this Brian? "You're ready to lose your virginity, even though you know I'm not one myself anymore?" she had asked him.

"I am," I remembered you saying," mom said looking over towards me. "Well, after hearing that, I decided to stick around for a moment longer. I mean it's not every day one's treated to seeing their own son or daughter about to do something for the very first time, especially something like this. I figured there was no fucking way I was going to pass this up, and so I didn't. Promising myself to remain perfectly still and quiet, and at least not spoil this moment for them while watching them."

"Oh my god! Mom watched you lose your virginity!" Mandy giggled pushing me.

"Before you go off on yourself there honey," mom warned her. "Or further tease your poor brother, you might want to reconsider. You're not the only one around here with first time secrets you know," she said effectively shutting my sister up.

"What? When?" she now wondered curiously. "Later, that's one your father can tell you about, if he wishes to that is," she said simply looking over towards him.

Mandy turned to look at our father. "Daddy?"

He just grinned at her. "Let mom finish her story...then we'll see," was all he said.

"I can hardly wait to hear it," I said just loud enough that she did, receiving another hit from her against my shoulder. Mom ignored us however and continued on, though she smiled at seeing our interaction, things were almost back to normal again the way she saw it.

"It was very sweet actually," mom said gushing a little, almost pridefully so. "Your brother didn't let any of that manly mucho stuff get in the way of things either. He was the one who was inexperienced, and deferred that to Susan. He actually asked her what it was he could do, what she needed him to do, in order for her to be ready for him when she finally was."

"Ahh, that really is sweet," Collette said meaning it, though Mandy giggled excitedly.

"That's when she told him that it would definitely help to get her ready to receive his hard stiff cock, if he were to lick her a little before hand, so then I watched as she spread herself out there on the couch..."

"My new couch," Dad said just under his breath.

"And then Brian got down on his knees in front of her, and started licking her. She told him what to do at that point, how to do it, and apparently he listened and followed instructions, unlike a lot of men..." she now added looking over towards dad, who merely groaned and rolled his eyes at her.

"Hmmm," Collette moaned then softly too, and I glanced over at her when she did that, surprised to see it when she slipped her hand down beneath the waistband of her panties. Sitting the way she was, I knew that no one else except for me could see she had actually done that, but I was still surprised that she had, especially with mom and dad sitting there across from her while she began fingering herself.

"Needless to say, seeing and hearing all that made me horny! Especially as I was naked, too easy to simply slip my own finger down between my legs and begin finger-fucking myself while I stood there watching the two of them."

Mom certainly wasn't no prude, never had been. And I'd certainly heard her use the word fuck before, though generally only when she was angry about something, or angry at herself more than anything. But hearing the way she said it now in an erotic naughty sort of way, took on an entirely new meaning. And she was right about another thing too, I was already seeing my mother in an entirely new light as she began going into what I thought was indeed pretty explicit detail as she described what she did to herself, along with what I was currently doing to Susan at the time.

As I mentioned before, all three of them had pretty good-sized breasts though it had been years now since I'd actually seen my mothers, and looking back then only briefly when I'd stumbled into her bedroom getting ready to go out for the evening with dad. I clearly recalled, this had NOT been one of my intended spying's either, though I was eventually accused of doing that, though even playfully then as I recalled it. And the fact mom hadn't made a big fuss about it either when I came barging in on her. She'd made no attempt to hide herself, cover up, or in hindsight embarrass me in any way as she stood there. And what's more, she simply waited for me to speak and explain my presence rather than shooing me away. Obviously, she was allowing me that moment to collect myself, process what I'd seen in order to not make any big deal out of it. It had been the first real good look at my mother's boobs, and I couldn't help but sit there and wonder how they might look now too.

Mom eventually finished her story, admittedly telling all of us how she'd masturbated herself to orgasm, standing there in the darkness across the way, watching me as I finally entered Susan for the very first time. She'd left shortly after that, leaving us the rest of our evening together in some semblance of privacy. After she had finished her story, she stood up in order to pour us all some more coffee, but I think she was taking that moment to collect herself as well. She was obviously aroused by now, as I believe we all were.

"Whew, you sure you haven't got the heat up too high now?" she asked dad. "It really does seem to be getting pretty hot in here!" she stated fanning herself, actually reaching up and undoing a couple of buttons on the blouse she was wearing. And though she didn't actually reveal all that much when she did, her more than ample cleavage was a bit more evident as she retook her seat. And I found myself sitting there staring at it when she did.

"So daddy," Collette said breaking the momentary silence, though I once again noticed she was still sitting there slowly fingering herself! "You going to tell us your story about Mandy?" she asked.

"Yeah," Mandy said, though she did so a bit nervously. Curious enough to want to know what he'd actually seen...if in fact he really had, though obviously worried about what it might be too.

"You really want to know?" Dad grinned, his eyes suddenly filled with that same lusty look I'd seen in them before whenever he'd chased mother up the stairs to their room. "I wouldn't want to embarrass my little girl...but, it really was pretty hot!"

Now it was my turn. "Tell it dad...after all, only fair," I said glancing over towards Mandy as she glared at me almost menacingly.

"Well let's see. Back then we used to have that old plastic supposed to be portable pool in the back yard? The one you kids finally managed to collapse and send water flooding into the back door of the house?"

I laughed at that remembering. It was the last time the three of us had swum in it together for one...obviously. But Collette had come home for Mandy's graduation the week before when that happened. It had been a while since the three of us had been together, and we'd got pretty carried away outside in the pool when it happened. At one point, we'd been playing grab-ass as I recalled, and Collette along with Mandy had been threatening to "pants me" back then. I'd fought back by pulling off Collette's bikini top, even though I'd not really meant to do so. That too had been inadvertent. I'd only meant to threaten doing it, but when she and Mandy both lunged at me as though they really were going to take off my swim trunks, I turned meaning to push off and head up the ladder out the pool. I had grabbed her top however, watching it come away in my hand, freeing her breasts entirely. Shrieking at me, though not really mad, still doing so playfully, she charged, as did Mandy, all three of us suddenly hitting one side of the pool wall together at full force. Needless to say, it gave way, cascading nearly a thousand gallons of water across the back yard, most of which managed to climb the steps into the kitchen.

"Well, before that happened, I think it was a few days before Mandy's graduation, she'd asked to have one of her friends over for a sleepover," he said smiling.

"Oh my god!" Mandy said under her breath. It was now obvious dad knew what he was talking about.

"As was pretty much the case for all of you back in those days, you pretty much preferred sleeping outside then during the summer, rather than inside where the house usually got...and stayed pretty warm. I actually forget her name..."

"Amanda," Collette giggled. "It had to be Amanda," she said guessing where this was already going. "I always knew she had the hots for you Mandy, especially as your names were so similar. Even her parents tried calling her Mandy in the beginning, but she opted for her more formal name, unlike yourself, 'Amanda', Collette said actually calling our sister by her real given name. "Go on daddy...get to the good part," she grinned wickedly, though so was I. Once again shifting in my seat, my erection now fully pressed against the front of my jeans making it somewhat awkward for me to sit there the way that I was. And still occasionally glancing over towards mom, whom I now noticed had managed to finger loose an additional button on her blouse at some point.

"Well, you know me. I've never tried to hide the fact that I've always been watchful and cautious with you kids growing up. I mean I wanted you all to have your freedoms and such, and feel like you were safe, especially living around here. But even as far out as we are, and were then, I'd caught more than one person skulking about in the night on our property. And so...having the girls sleeping outside, even if it was just on the other side of the old pool, I was worried about them and decided to sort of keep an eye on things and make sure they were ok. My intent even then was to do so, without either one of them ever being aware that I had. Little did I realize," dad said winking at the rest of us.

One of the nice things about the property that mom and dad had, was a natural spring that ran a short distance away behind the house. A gentle slope slowly rose from that up the hill away from it towards the house. Mom and dad had planted grass all the way to the first cut of trees separating the property from the first slope of the hill heading towards the stream behind the house.

"I figured if I walked down the hill on the side of the house, and then back up the hill from the stream, I could watch quietly without being seen from the trees, especially since Mandy and Amanda had specifically chosen to place their sleeping bags there on the other side of the old pool, and thus remain hidden away from the house itself. What I wasn't expecting to see, was the two of them naked, engaged in what is commonly known as a "69", even back in my day," he added laughing. "But the fact was...I was totally unprepared for, seeing my daughter licking her friend's pussy while she in turn licked hers."

"Oh my god...daddy!" Mandy said once again blushing.

"First pussy?" Collette asked her.

Mandy actually shook her head yes, still blushing. I was harder than ever imagining it in my mind. And so must have been dad as I realized it then, and continued.

"So, just like your mom confessed doing, so did I," he openly admitted. "I mean after all, it was pretty erotic seeing your sister eating out that other girl's cunt, and then she eating hers. Up until then, it had always been a fantasy of mine, something I'd been after your mother to do for me."

"Mom?" Mandy said cutting in looking at her, making her blush.

"Shh, maybe later," she smiled back. It was clearly evident to me now she really was aroused too. One more button had come undone with only two more to go, and her entire blouse would come open!

"So anyway," dad said looking at my sister, "Seeing that got me aroused, and so I quite naturally started jerking off."

Suddenly I was now sitting there with visions of my old man yanking away on his prick, not quite sure how I felt about that as I did. I mean images of mom was one thing...

"So in the meantime, your mom decides to come looking for me. I'd already told her earlier what it was I was thinking about doing later on, in order to keep an eye out on the girls. Unable to sleep herself without me being there, she came looking for me, took the same way I did so as not to arouse the girls we were even there. Even brought me a drink," he said smiling at her as he looked over towards mom.

"Oh my god!" Mandy said again. "Mom? You too?"

"Shh, let daddy finish his story," she said, as I watched her reach down now beneath the table and release the last two button's on her blouse. I mean it was obvious at least to me that she had, but I'm not sure either Mandy or Collette had actually noticed it. They had their entire attention focused on dad.

"So yeah, there we are too, mom now sitting there beside me, only now she's the one stroking my dick while the two of us are watching the two of you, watching you as you went down on your girl friend for the first time as we later learned."

"How'd you find that out?" Mandy asked.

"Another story, for another time," mom said pleasantly smiling at her, though now Mandy noticed mom's blouse was entirely undone. It was really hard not to with her white lacy bra clearly showing now, though she only glanced at her a moment more before turning her attention back towards dad.

"But that's when your mom finally decided, as erotic and as beautiful as the two of you looked, that maybe...just maybe...she might actually be willing to try that herself. If...she found the right person to do it with. And provided the first time she did it, was alone with the other woman. She wanted to make sure she was comfortable, and enjoyed it before allowing me to watch her actually do that."

"And so...did you? Finally?" I wondered aloud, once again interrupting dad's story.

"Yes...she did," Collette said speaking from out of the blue. "A few days later, with me."

I don't mind saying by this point I was almost as aroused as I'd been earlier. Hearing all these erotic admissions for one, Collette sitting there next to me fingering herself for another, mom...even as simple an act as it might appeared to first be, simply unbuttoning her blouse the way that she had, hinted at herself maybe perhaps...baring her boobs. As unlikely at the time that still seemed to be. And then suddenly learning, hearing how she and mom had gone down on one another? Obviously...Collette had been holding out on us.

"You? You and mom?" Mandy said sounding a bit shocked by Collette's free-willed admission. Even dad wasn't shocked upon hearing that. Obviously, he knew about it too. No real surprise there. Obviously his wish had been granted somewhere along the way by the smile on his face.

"Mandy? Are you upset in hearing that?" Mom asked concernedly. "Is there something about knowing that now that angers you? Disgusts you? Frightens you?" she asked.

Mandy took a moment before answering. "No...not really I guess. Just surprised I haven't heard about this before now. As close as we've always been, I just sorta thought Collette might have told me about it before now," she stated.

"Oh really? And why is it then little sister, that I'm just hearing about you and Amanda? How come you never came and told me about that now huh? Just who's keeping secrets from whom around here?" she asked.

Mandy redirected her attention back towards mom however, ignoring Collette for the moment.

"So what are you feeling then?" she now asked, pressing her to answer.

"I don't know...confused a little I guess, not really angry no. Not even upset to hear about this either," she said honestly. "I mean after all..." she now realized after everything the three of us had now done together, there was no real reason for her to be.Mom sat back in her chair, smiling. Her full breasts though still encased in her white lacy bra fully revealed.

"Let me ask you something else then," mom said. "Were you aroused when you came in that night and saw me sucking your father's dick? Come on now Mandy, admit it...you know you were, I mean...it was kind of obvious after all wasn't it?"

Mandy was blushing profusely, but she finally nodded her head. "Yes...yes I was," she stated easily enough.

"And will you also admit something else then? That you're also aroused now as well, and just a little unsure as to be able to admit it? I mean...your sister certainly is, she's been sitting there nearly the entire evening now fingering herself."

That one caught Collette by surprise, though she didn't bother trying to deny it either.

"There's nothing wrong with admitting that you got aroused looking at your father, or watching us that night, any more than admitting that you are right now either. If you are, say so...don't be afraid to say it! I am! I'll freely admit it! I'm horny as hell to be perfectly honest about it. I mean for hells sakes, your dad and I come home albeit quite unexpectedly, to what? To an orgy that our three kids are openly having and sharing with one another. Funny as it was, and turned out, it was still obvious to us both how erotic it must have been for the three of you. So if you think I'm got to lie to any of you about it, that it turned me on, and that I still am...well, I won't!"

"Really? You are? Horny I mean?" Mandy asked in clear obvious surprise.

"Very. And in case you didn't notice, though how could you not, I've slowly been sitting here undoing my blouse. I've always known your brother has a thing for women's breasts, and he's certainly taken every opportunity to see mine whenever he could, not to mention each of you."

I could only think of three times when I'd actually done that on purpose. Every other time had really been an accident. Like I said...

"So, now...here I am sitting in my bra, and I know your father doesn't mind that I am, he's got a woody too, just as I'm pretty sure Brian does again. And all he has to do now is ask me to take it off for him, and I will. If...that's what he wants. But, it's up to him, just as anything further now...is all up to the rest of you as well."

I know I was sitting there with my mouth open in surprise. Even more surprised when I spoke, looking over towards dad. "You mean to tell me...all I have to do is ask you to take it off and you will?"

"All you have to do is ask," mom said looking pointedly towards me.

"Take it off mom," I told her.

And she did.

Everyone including myself watched as mom almost teasingly removed her blouse, taking the time to actually hang it over the back of her chair. She then reached behind, undoing the clasp on her bra, letting it fall down her arms and away from her breasts as they revealed themselves, likewise now hooking it over her chair too. She cupped them in her hands, rubbing them as though to give some circulation to them, though my cock simply responded to the eroticism of the moment.

"Damn!" I breathed outwardly breaking the momentary silence. Like I said, it had been years since I'd actually seen mom's boobs. They might not have sat as high up on her chest as my sister's did, but they were every bit as alluring and as sensual, if not even more so than theirs were.

I noticed then that even her nipples appeared larger, somewhat darker, and certainly wickedly erect. She even tweaked them a little as she sat there, as though wanting to ensure they were as fat and as hard as they could possibly be. Just seeing her do that sent another nice throb to my cock as I felt it lurch inside my jeans.

"Feel free to touch them, if you want to," she told me, though she also looked over towards my sisters upon saying that. "And you're both welcome to do the same if you'd like," she added. "It's been a long time since you have," she then said looking back towards me.

I glanced over towards dad, seeking his assurance. He was smiling, though he nodded his head at me, and then looked towards mom nodding again. I knew then that I had it, even though I hesitated briefly, still a bit unsure until mom spoke.

"Come here, touch them," she told me softly.

The room grew silent, everyone watching, as though holding their collective breaths. I stood, not even caring that my pants were tented, which they were as I walked over towards her. Mom scooted back in her chair, pushing away from the table, her gorgeous breasts beckoning to me as I reached out cupping each in my hands. She sighed contentedly, closing her eyes for a moment when I did, and then speaking.

"Here, what's say we make this a bit more comfortable," she said simply reaching up, undoing my belt and then unzipping my jeans. In seconds she had my rock hard cock in her hands, a sensation that felt deliciously wicked, erotic as did her breasts as I continued holding them, now fingering those hard extended nipples of hers. I glanced over towards my sisters, curious as to their reaction, still a bit lightheaded at this sudden unexpected turn of events.

Mandy was cupping her own breast through her blouse, watching. Her eyes seemed almost glazed over as she sat there watching mom holding onto my dick, fondling it. Collette actually scooted her own chair back, making it clearly obvious when she did, that she had indeed been sitting there fingering herself as even dad looked over looking at her now, her hand quite obviously busy between her legs.

"Hmm," mom moaned. "You're juicy," she now giggled appreciatively. She sat holding my dick, now rubbing the head of it back and forth against her nipples firmly. I stood looking down, watching her as she did, reveling in the sensation of it as she tickled her nipples with the head of my cock, likewise tickling it.

She now squeezed the head of it. As she did, she produced a rather thick droplet of precum, which she now used to smear about the tips of her nipple, squeezing it again, producing yet another, now switching to the other one where she likewise treated it, as well as me, to another nice tingling sensation.

Much to my surprise, Mandy too stood up from her chair having already unbuttoned her blouse removing it. She now reached behind likewise undoing her bra, letting it fall, her large full breasts now free as she took the few steps in reaching us. Silently, she reached down. I relinquished the breast I still held, allowing her to cup it with her hand instead. As she did, I quite naturally reached up, now cupping hers. It was a thrilling sensation for me, holding mom's breast in one hand, my sister's in the other as mom continued to hold, stroking my cock, moving it back and forth, over and around her hard sweet aroused nipples.

I soon felt my sister's hand joining moms. Mom now letting go as Mandy took over for her, still rubbing the head of my dick back and forth, circling mom's tits, specifically her nipples, even slapping my prick against them. I shuddered involuntarily in delight as she did so, moaning audibly.

I guess I shouldn't have been surprised, especially with everything that was now happening all at once. And it was of course not totally unexpected either as even dad now stood, the sound of his own belt being undone, followed by his zipper coming down. I looked over, tearing my eyes away from mom and my sister's tits, I swallowed hard, a bit stunned. Dad's cock was humongous! Or at least it looked like it anyway. Maybe it was the angle, or the lighting for some reason, but it was also deep purple, massive, as he took it within his hand stroking it as he sat back down watching us. The head of his cock looked like fat purple mushroom, far bigger around than my own, which was slimmer, more pointed. Even as he sat there stroking it, I watched his hand bump against the thick protruding flange around the head. Already the sounds of his own slickness being added to the atmosphere of the room, which had suddenly grown thick with the sexual tension.

The sound of yet another chair being scooted out now alerted everyone that Collette too had gotten up. She reached down pulling my jersey up and over her head, though tossing it behind her haphazardly when she did. She then grabbed the waistband of her panties simply yanking them down, now standing there entirely naked. Without a word she simply walked over looked down at our father, and then climbed into his lap. His deep-throated groan said it all.

Having heard that, mom looked over, smiled as her eldest daughter reached down grabbing her father's cock in hand, placing it, pointing it at her succulent wet femininity, and then plunged. Even dad gasped, as I did. In seconds he was balls deep inside Collette's cunt. She sat unmoving for a moment, getting the feel of it, and then slowly rose, inch by inch, revealing the now wet glistening length of dad's shaft as her pussy slowly revealed it, before plunging down once again, even more forcefully, all but taking his breath away.

With that simple act, even more so than what the three of us were doing, I now knew, or at least hoped, I'd be slipping my own cock deep inside my mother's cunt. As much as I'd wanted to fuck, and knew I would eventually fuck my sister's, at this moment in time, more than anything, I wanted to be inside mother. Boldly, I said so, looking down at her.

"I want to fuck you!"

She groaned hotly having heard that. "Say it again."

"I want to fuck you!"

"Again!"

"Fuck you! Fuck you hard!" I gasped as Mandy pulled heavily on my prick.

"Do it Brian! Do it! Fuck mom...fuck her hard, do it now!"

It was almost funny in a weird sort of way. Mom stood up removing her pants, surprised to find she hadn't worn any panties beneath them as she skimmed them off herself, now standing naked in front of me. "Mandy, help me clear the table," she asked, as the two of them quickly busied themselves with removing the coffee cups and bowl of fruit which was sitting there. It was as though they were clearing away the dinner dishes in a sense, as I stood there watching, my hard dick obscenely bobbing up and down in front of them as they did. A thin streamer of cum drool leaking out, falling towards the floor as mom almost offhandedly caught it, wrapping it around her finger and then sucking it off, simultaneously placing our now empty cups on the kitchen counter. She returned seconds later, sliding onto the dining table onto her back, her legs just hanging over the edge of it.

"Throw me one of those seat cushions," she told my sister. "And then...get naked!"

Mandy laughed, grabbing one, placing it behind mom's head as she hurriedly stripped off her jeans. Stepping out of my own, which were still down around my ankles, I drew nearer towards the table. I was a bit surprised to discover that mom was shaved. I guess I'd considered that more of a modern trait these days as both of my sisters had done so too. But seeing mom's totally bare, puffy swollen pussy was a nice surprise. I hadn't expected it. Even her lips appeared to be far more swollen in appearance than either of my sisters's had when I'd looked at them. Her pink slit, even pinker, almost an inflamed red, looking as though she'd applied lipstick to it or something. I was mesmerized with it, standing there looking at her, my hard throbbing cock only inches away.

As much as I wanted to slide my cock into that wet glistening nasty looking snatch of hers, I wanted to touch it to. As though reading my mind, perhaps seeing the expression on my lusty face as I gazed down at her, that's what she then told me to do.

"Go on Brian, touch it...touch me," she moaned hotly. "Finger it, finger my cunt. Taste my juices, make me even wetter than I already am!"

I reached down with my hand, slipping one finger inside. She was wet, extremely so, very slippery, and hot too. The warmth from her pulsating cunt as it clenched my finger, drawing it even more deeply inside her sent shock waves of unbridled lust coursing up and down my entire spine. Her lips were thick, far more elongated than my sisters, and so I pinched them, pulling on them stretching them out. She gasped pleasurably as I did.

"Yes! Yes! Play with it Brian! Play with my pussy!" she almost yelled. "And you!" She said now eyeballing my younger sister, "come suck on my tits!"

As I stood there finger-fucking mom's bare pussy momentarily, listening with delight at the sound of her squishy, slippery juices, Mandy now leaned over, her lips rapidly surrounding one of mom's nipples sucking it into her mouth. Her hand cupping the other, tweaking and teasing her nipple, her own breasts hanging down, which mom quickly found, likewise now playing with hers as I stood there watching.

Meanwhile, still wildly fucking next to us, Collette was bouncing and grinding on dad's cock like there was no tomorrow. Her head thrashed about wildly from side to side, the slap of flesh as they came together in a frenzy of unbridled passion had simply added to the symphony of mom's succulent sucking cunt as I buried my fingers inside her, digging out her juices which I then applied to her amazingly hard clitoris, teasing the fuck out of that.

"Enough! Enough! Stick it in me!" She wailed aloud finally. Not wanting to miss it, Mandy stood up, though still thumbing mom's breasts, watching as I stepped forward slightly holding onto my cock, placing the tip of it at the entrance to her sex.

"Can I?" she suddenly asked. "Please? Can I be the one to put it in her?" Mandy asked.

Words weren't necessary as I stood there patiently waiting. Mandy now came over to likewise look down just as I still was. Her small delicate hand now wrapping itself about my elongated shaft nearer the balls. I felt a shiver of delight as she rubbed it briefly up and down mom's juicy wet split, digging a furrow in her sex as she did, and then tapping it softly, playfully against mom's clitoris, which she now spread even more revealingly with her other hand. Like freshly whipped cream, I saw the almost frothy white coating of mom's juice leaking out of her, pooling there between her legs. Mandy used my dick like a spoon, scooping it up, my prick now lathered in it as she leaned over, my dick tip now nearly inside my mother's cunt. She licked, lapped, and tickled us both simultaneously, tasting and savoring our combined juices.

Even Collette and dad had all but stopped what they were doing, now looking over at the table as mom laid there, watching...waiting.

"Do it Brian! Do it!" Collette cried out, "Stick that fucker in there!"

Mandy pulled, easing my dick inside. We both watched from our vantage point as the head slid in, finally forced to relinquish her hand as the rest of my shaft soon followed. Mom grunted with the sudden feel of me buried inside her, both of us unmoving as we each took a moment to savor the feel of it together.

"Mandy...come sit on my face," mom said. "Let me eat you while your brother fucks me, but turn around so you can watch, see it while he does."

Quick as a bunny, Mandy climbed up onto the table, spinning about and then settling herself over mom's face just as I began to finally thrust in and out of mom's pussy. I was amazed, yeah...pleasantly surprised at how tight she felt. Once again reminded of the size of dad's cock, as big as he was, why she would feel so tight around my own shaft, yet she did. Though she was also very slippery, the feel of which as I began picking up the pace, thrusting in and out of her was beyond words.

And of course once again nearby us, the sounds of dad and Collette going at it just as furiously as they had been, heightened our pleasure as well. Looking up, Mandy sitting on mom's face, her delicate pink tongue lapping away at my sister's cunt, the folds of her own sex seemingly sucking on mom's tongue. Mandy's magnificent breasts free-swinging again, a sight that never failed to arouse me to even greater heights than those I was already feeling.

Pleasures, that were already far too soon, threatening to ignite the explosion in my balls that I surely knew would send torrents of white hot cum spilling into my mother's womb.

Dad had always been a big strong guy. He wasn't muscled bound or anything like that, just damn fucking strong from all the heavy lifting he'd done for most of his life. But when he actually stood, lifting my sister as easily as if she'd not even been there, it still took me by surprise, as it had her. Wrapping her legs about his waist, still fully impaled on his massive cock, she hung there riding his prick as dad walked over, now standing to the side of us looking down.

Ok, so it was a little weird having dad stand there watching me as I fucked mom, especially when he spoke.

"That's it son, not too slow, not too fast, better control that way too. Your mom really enjoys it nice and easy, pulls a bit more on her clit while you're screwing her..."

"Alright Harold," mom said, still lapping away at Mandy's cunt, though she took another breather in order to do so again. "Brian's doing just fine without your having to coach him. And beside's I've already fucked you once tonight anyway, and what I don't want right now is the feeling that I'm fucking you again. So...shut up and let your son fuck his mother his way!"

"Yes dear," dad said sheepishly as both Mandy and Collette stifled a giggle, though once again Collette spoke as she climbed down off dad's cock. If I thought it was purple-hard before, it now looked downright fucking angry!

"Fuck me doggy...daddy," Collette said, sounding more like a little girl again as to the far more mature woman she obviously was. She had turned around presenting that near perfect heart-shaped ass of hers towards my dad, having turned around one of the kitchen chairs as she leaned against it. Dad slid up next to her, placing his hands on my sister's ass, and then shoved. I swear it nearly came out of her mouth when he did that. The air in her lungs exploded, a near breathless exclamation soon following, "Oh...fuck!"

Soon dad was thrusting into my sister as hard and as fast as I'd ever seen. Even the howling wind outside the house now had to compete with the howls of ecstasy and pleasure that Collette was screaming out. Once again the furious slap of flesh on flesh, titties bouncing, swinging, the feel of mom's delicious cunt sucking my cock, mom's tongue lapping away a hundred miles an hour at Mandy's cunt.

It was too fucking much.

"Shit! I'm gonna cum!" I announced, unable to help it, not wanting to stop it either.

"Yes, fill me baby! Fill momma with your fuck juice!" she cried out urging me to do so. Mandy had scrambled down off our mothers face, now standing just behind me. I felt her hand reach up between my legs, softly cupping my extremely tight balls. If I hadn't been only seconds away before then, I certainly was now. I felt her gently squeeze my nuts like one might do with a rubber ball, though far more gently. When she did, it was as though she had herself forced out the explosion I now felt. The intensity of my release causing stars to appear inside my head, the exquisite sensation of my semen racing up my shaft, and then exploding out the end of my dick, soon after swallowed up by my mother's still clenching, pulsating pussy as she joined me in pleasure.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!" she screamed out over and over again as she came with me.

That seemed to trigger Collette's orgasm too, though I didn't know it at the time, not until several minutes later after I had collapsed, now laying across my mother, my hands having somehow found her breasts again, kneading them contentedly as I lay there trying to collect myself.

"Good god honey!" Dad said in obvious amazement, do you always do that now?" He asked. "And look at what you did to mom's floors!"

"Shut up Harold!" Mom said once again, and then adding much more softly. "Damn...I missed it again?"

**

Once again things got momentarily awkward, but only for a moment. Mom as usual acted as though there was absolutely nothing out of the norm going on, which I think helped, at least for me. Even dad seemed like dad, though it was still weird seeing him standing there in conversation with his big hard dick sticking out. He still hadn't cum yet, though neither had Mandy.

Collette had in fact grabbed a dishtowel and mopped up her recent spending from mom's floor, even though mom had told her not to worry about it...unlike my own.

"Harold? Why don't you and Brian pour us some of that lovely Port of yours, and then bring it into the living room. Maybe check on the fire, make sure it's nice and toasty in there so we can play a bit more when everyone's ready to do so."

"I'm ready now!" Mandy half pouted, obviously horny.

"Yes...I know that you are dear," mom said sweetly. "And I'm going to see to that personally myself," she added smiling at her.

"So...why didn't you cum yet daddy?" Collette asked. "It felt like you were about to," she asked as we all walked into the living room and sat down on the chairs and couches. Mom had changed the sheets on the bed, but it had been put away until it was bedtime again.

"I almost did...you almost had me," dad answered. "But I wasn't wearing a condom, I didn't, well...you know."

"I can't get pregnant," she said reminding him. "You know what the doctor's said."

"Even so...the doctor's aren't always right you know honey. I didn't want to take any chances, just in case. And don't worry about it anyway...the evenings young yet," he said winking at her.

True to her promise, mom led Mandy over towards the couch and had her sit down, forcing her to spread her legs as she did so. "Ok boys...why don't the two of you come over here and lick some titty while I do this?" she said ordering the two of us over, which we both happily did.

"What about me?" Collette asked.

"I was wondering when you'd ask," mom said chuckling. "Your job is to come slide beneath me. I've got a pussy full of your brother's cum that is just waiting for you," she told her, which upon hearing that sent an enormous jolt of electricity up my rapidly reawakening shaft.

"Yummy!" Collette said as she hurriedly scrambled beneath mom, positioning herself, as mom then sat comfortably down on my sister's face, leaning forward now, parting the red sea of Mandy's cunt, as she began to tickle her clit with her tongue.

Mandy was in seventh heaven, as we all seemed to be. Even sitting there on the arm of the couch leaning over as I sucked on her right breast, dad sitting beside her on the couch sucking on the other one. Each of her hands in our laps, stroking the two of us simultaneously, the sound of mom's rapid-fire tongue doing the clit-diddle, and Collette, working on mom like a Hoover vacuum as she lay beneath her.

And then of course outside, the sound of the wind howling in the night, the blizzard outside continuing, promising to bring with it another five to six feet of snow before mornings light. None of that much mattered at the moment however, we were each of us all warm and toasty...and horny as hell.

**

As horny as she was in fact, it didn't take long for Mandy to cum either. In a way, I was almost grateful for it, as hard as she held my dick, squeezing it the way that she did, though I think dad rather enjoyed it, as hard as he still was. After she'd collapsed, and mom had had her cunt thoroughly cleaned out by Collette, we all took a mini breather once again, sipping our Port and listening to the sound of the storm going on outside.

"It's a bad one," mom commented walking over towards the window looking out. "Good god Harold! The snows already piled up a good three or four feet in front of the door! It's going to take us forever to even dig out!"

"Worry about that tomorrow," he told her. "Right now...I'd sort of like to see if someone's interested in attending to this," he said as he sat there, holding onto his big fat schalong, which if anything, looked even angrier than before.

"I'm sure the girls wouldn't mind helping you out with that," she told him. "They did a pretty good job double-teaming Brian's cock last night," she then added smiling at my sisters.

All three of us immediately looking over towards mom in surprise. "You...you, knew? You watched us?" Mandy said. Collette simply shook her head like she should have known, and I openly laughed, which I wouldn't have done only a short time ago. Now I was accepting the fact that just about anything was possible.

"Hell yes...I had a pretty good idea that something might happen between the three of you, like I said earlier, I've been expecting it for quite a while now, and the conditions were just too perfect for it not to!" she finished.

"No wonder you came up and woke me from a sound sleep!" Dad interjected. "And here, I thought you were horny thinking about me, not about watching your daughters suck off our son!"

"Oh? And who was it that suggested I climb in your lap there in the parking lot of the grocery store, fuck you silly with a blizzard going on outside, and insist I tell him the story again on how Collette and I first went down on one another...huh?"

"I still want to hear that story mom," I said grinning at her as she said that, already feeling my cock rise to the occasion once again as we all sat there.

"Maybe tomorrow," she said smiling back. "Obviously, we really are going to be snowed in for a few days, so we might as well think up some things to keep ourselves entertained..."

"And horny," Mandy included.

"Goes without saying," Collette added. "But yeah...mom's right. I rather like the idea. Let's think up something really fun and naughty to do tomorrow night while we're all just sitting around during the day watching the snow fall."

"Well, regardless of that, we should still probably try and dig out some," dad suggested. "No sense having to do it all at once, only make it harder on us when it is time to really dig ourselves out of here. And I don't see all this snow melting anytime soon either! Anyway...back to this," he said waving his dick about once again. "How about it?"

"You two go see to your father," Mom told the girls. "I've been wanting to do this myself to Brian ever since I saw the two of you sucking it last night! Still have some juice in there for me?" she asked already licking the tip.

"Maybe not a lot," I said almost apologetically, but I can assure you, there'll at least be something!"

She laughed at that, and then proceeded to all but swallow my prick.

**

I have to admit. Sitting there on the couch while mom knelt in front of me fondling and sucking my dick while I watched each of my sister's working on dad's cock was curiously hot. I could almost feel it again, the sensation of their tongues lapping up and down one side of me, and then the other, then kissing one another with my prick sandwiched in between. By the expression on dad's face, he was sitting there enjoying it every bit as much as I had...if not even more. I couldn't help but wonder if this was a first time thing for him, not counting having both of his daughters doing it when they did, but two women period.

And though that had certainly felt nice, wonderful in fact...mom must have earned some sort of award somewhere along the way, the way she mouthed sucked and gobbled me up was just fucking unbelievable. I didn't know how she could do it for one, neither of my sister's had, though they'd both tried. But I saw mom take the entire length of my shaft into her mouth, and then stay there for a moment, still sucking me, her tongue still slithering up and down my shaft even though I had no idea how in the world she was able to accomplish all that.

Hearing giggling, I opened my eyes looking over across the room. It was evident dad was finally getting close to popping one off. The girls seemed to sense it as well as they fenced one another with their tongues, dad's dick sandwiched between just as mine had been. I had a pretty good idea what he was feeling at that moment, and if he was, also knew, he was only moments away now from actually climaxing.

"I want to see you cum daddy," Mandy said excitedly. "I've only see three other cocks do that before now," she then added.

I thought silently. "I was the first...then there were two others I didn't know about. New stories to tell," I said smiling to myself.

Mom pulled away from me then looking over towards them. "Well...if you're going to do that, then do me a favor," she asked.

"What?" Collette asked.

"Run down the hallway to the linen closet, grab one of those towels in there and bring it back with you before he does that."

"Why?"

"You'll see why," mom laughed, though she went back to licking my cock. "Don't want to get it all over the couch," she said still giggling.

"Oh sure...your couch we have to be careful with...my couch..."

"Shut up Harold, or I'll make you lie down on the floor instead," mom admonished him.

Collette made it back with the towel draping it between dad's legs as he sat up. The girls quickly went back to licking and sucking him, and then moments later when he announced he was about to cum, even mom turned her head that way in order to watch, as I now did.

Dad didn't cry out or anything, he just sort of turned into stone. His entire body went rigid, his face turned purple just like his cock, had I seen that expression on his face any other time, I'd have run like hell. He looked like a man about to murder someone.

"I know...pretty unusual," mom commented watching him. "Now...watch this."

I'd had what even I'd have to admit as being some pretty incredible spunkings in my time. Really big squirty ones. And had mom and dad not walked in earlier late that afternoon when they had, I was pretty sure that one would have ranked up there amongst the top three. So I was expecting that to some extent I guess. What I didn't expect, and which surprised me along with my sister's was when he finally did cum, or rather...how long it was that he came.

It started out almost in slow motion, nothing too spectacular at first either. Just this little bubble of white stuff at the tip, dad's body like I said looking almost petrified. Even Collette appeared to be a bit disappointed at first, though she and Mandy kept slow stroking dad's prick up and down, at mom's prompting in their continuing to do so, until she said otherwise.

"Mom?" I half whispered.

"Shh...just wait for it," she told me. "Watch."

In a way, it was like watching a seething volcano erupt...slowly. At first, just a dribble as it began to bubble out of the head of his dick, and then more of it, and then more...and more, and then more. Suddenly, I began wondering if it would ever quit, and understood the reasoning behind the towel now. So ok...dad didn't actually "squirt", maybe it even had something to do with his age for all I knew, but the fact was, I'd never seen so much cum produced in any one time before in my entire life, including my own. A good minute or so had passed, and it was still pouring out of him, I think Mandy's hand was completely and totally covered in it as she sat there stroking him, still squeezing it out.

"Good god mom, can you even take all of this?" Collette asked turning towards her.

"No, I can't...have never been able to," she readily admitted. "Still surprises me even now."

"And how often does he do this?" She asked

"Every time, at least once a day, sometimes two, though rarely if ever any more...three. But yeah, he does. I will say this too. It is kind of nice when he's fucking me, and starts to cum, because he keeps going of course, so like the last two minutes or so of our session, he's actually still cumming, which is usually when I do, feeling all that hot thick cum filling my pussy. Just something about feeling that, triggers mine each and every time!"

"I can see why!" Collette announced turning back around to watch dad, who was still cumming, though it had at least started to taper off. "Maybe it was a good thing after all," she now added reconsidering things.

So maybe it wasn't exactly explosive, at least not the way I'd been expecting, but it really was spectacular even so. And it no longer bothered me, or caused me thought to realize it was my old man who I watched doing it. It really was fascinating, erotic, and sensual as I sat there watching my sister's playing in all that spunk excitedly afterwards. They sat, smearing it all over one another, literally scooping up handfuls of the stuff, very little of which had made it to the towel. They'd both caught most of it in their hands, and now sat sharing it with one another as dad once again became human rather than the somewhat petrified rock he'd looked like earlier.

"Whew! Wow...that was a good one!" He exclaimed shortly after that, much to everyone's laughter.

And then suddenly it was my turn. Though I didn't put on nearly as good a show as he did. Not to mention the fact, mom had no intention of wasting whatever squirt I had on her clean floor, or the chair, or even on her. She simply drank it all down. Even then, I was pleased when she had to take some air before finishing.

**

"Well now, we all have a long day ahead of us tomorrow, and I think we should all get a good night's sleep. I have a few ideas in mind we should probably discuss tomorrow after, or even during breakfast perhaps. But with your dad wanting to partially dig us out somewhat, I suggest, we all get some rest."

By now, I really was tired, if not downright exhausted. It had been a bit of an emotional draining day, not to mention everything else. And it was nice to be able to crawl into bed between my two sisters, mom and dad kissing us all goodnight, a throwback to once fond memories of them doing so when we'd occasionally all got to sleep together outside, or even on the floor here in the living room as kids.

It sort of felt that way again. It felt good...comfortable, and secure. I fell asleep with a smile on my face, just as we all did. But I was already looking forward to tomorrow.It never failed. The cool morning air had increased my need to pee waking me from a sound sleep, though the smell of fresh hot coffee just brewed forced me to open my eyes. Mandy and Collette were both still sound asleep making it difficult for me to slip out of bed, especially as I was still sandwiched between them. The feel of their soft warm bodies acting like an insulator against the morning cold wasn't something I relished relinquishing either. But now the urgency of having to relieve my bladder took precedence over the comfort of continuing to lie there.

Literally backing out of the bed, I managed to climb out over the back of the couch, the sudden space I'd just created letting the cool air from the room in. Almost immediately both of my sisters seemed to scrunch towards one another in their half sleep until making contact, once again settling into their early morning slumber as I padded barefoot into the kitchen on my way downstairs to the bathroom. Not surprisingly, mom was standing at the window looking out at the still falling snow sipping a cup of coffee when I came in. She turned upon hearing me.

"Morning honey, you're up early."

She glanced towards my crotch as she said that. Though I really did need to pee, I also had what was my constant companion and friend first thing in the morning too. A morning woody as I called it, tenting out the front of my white briefs as I stood there. It didn't help as I glanced quickly up at clock on the wall that mom stood in nothing more than her bathrobe. I knew she slept naked, even during the cold winter months, always had. But it was the fact that she stood there with her robe undone, the hint of her nudity peeking out at me beneath it. I could see the roundness of her breasts, nipples just hidden by the material still covering them. Though what wasn't hidden, and stood there to greet me as I slowly lowered my gaze without even realizing I was, was her beautiful bare pussy. The fact she made no effort whatsoever to close her robe as I looked at her, was another reminder of the changes that had occurred since last night. I don't know why I thought things would be like they once were, because it was readily apparent that they weren't. But it was still a bit of a surprise to find her standing there like that so carefree and without conscience, something that was still going to take me a while in getting used to.

"It's not even six o'clock yet, why are you up?" I asked once again locking eyes with her.

She chuckled at hearing that. "You want the truth? Though I guess after last night it wouldn't make much sense to make anything up now would it?" she said still laughing at her own private thought.

If I didn't relieve my bladder soon however, it was going to burst. "Hold that thought, I'll be right back," I then said glancing at her again.

"Hold that thought?" she responded, her hand suddenly dropping down between her legs as she actually cupped her pussy. "OK...I will. But hurry back if you want to find out why I really am. Oh...and don't be doing anything with that except pee either," she told me.

After seeing her do that, it was going to take a bit longer to actually pee than I'd expected, bolting down the stairs and then off into the bathroom. I returned several minutes later feeling much better, and somewhat flaccid again, though the minute I walked back into the kitchen area, it wasn't long that I was.

Though she was now sitting down, it was what she was doing while sitting down that froze me in place as I re-entered the room. Seeing the look in my face, she laughed, though thankfully not loud enough to wake my sisters thus bringing them into the room. I knew in an instant, I wanted to this time all to myself.

"Because I was still horny from last night," she told me answering the question as I stood there staring at her. "Couldn't sleep," she then added, moaning a little as she did, mainly because of the bright yellow banana that I now saw was buried fully deep inside her cunt as she sat there, one leg propped up onto the table itself, spreading herself, a decadently wicked display as I stood there.

I was mesmerized. Here was my own mother, so openly masturbating herself, and uncaring that I was watching her, watching her shove a piece of fruit up inside her pussy.

"So, are you shocked at seeing your horny mother like this?" She now asked me. "Or just shocked to realize I usually am. Obviously, up until now...I've kept that aspect about myself a pretty well guarded secret."

"Not so much," I told her finally walking over, pulling out a chair, placing it in front of her and then taking a seat. "I've always known...well we've always known actually that you and dad have had a pretty active sex-life, just never seen you quite as open about it as you are now," I said looking at her, watching as she uninhibitedly continued to ease that yellow fruit in and out of her obviously wet pussy.

"Well, to more fully answer your question? I've always been horny first thing in the morning, don't know why really...maybe it's the equivalent of your morning woody or something like that. But...I've always enjoyed the naughty feel of coming downstairs like I am now, and sitting here in the kitchen playing with myself. That element of danger perhaps that someone could get up and catch me before I'd finished. I think Collette actually did once too, though she never said anything to me about it afterwards."

"Always with a banana?" I now asked feeling my cock begin to press almost painfully against the front of my briefs as I sat there continuing to watch her. I recalled several times where there always appeared to be fresh bananas sitting in the fruit bowl on the kitchen table in the past.

"Not always no," she giggled actually blushing a little. "Most of the time, I just prefer my fingers, but there are times like after last night, when I'm remembering the nice erotic stretch of my pussy after it's been filled with a nice hard dick, that my fingers just don't quite cut it. Sort of like now," she told me as she enthusiastically continued to sit there and fuck herself with the fruit so openly. "Of course...I'd rather be fucking that, unless you're not interested," she said once again glancing over at my crotch, the head of my dick already peeking up and over the top of my briefs as I sat there.

She then eased the banana out of her pussy, wrapping her lips around it instead, sucking and thus cleaning it off. It was one of the most erotic things I had ever see her do to be perfectly honest about it. Without even realizing that I had at first, I stood up, sliding my shorts down around my ankles. And though it was a bit cool inside the house this early in the morning, especially as the fire in the living room had also died out, I was now feeling the heat of my arousal as I stepped towards her. She smiled, standing up herself, and simply turned holding onto the back of her chair. Words weren't necessary as she bent over, flipping up the back of her robe presenting me with the backside of her ass and wet glistening pussy. Rock hard, I stepped up behind her and slid in.

I couldn't believe how wet...how slick, and how warm her pussy was as I buried myself balls deep inside her, actually feeling them as they slapped against her as I thrust inside her, now holding still. It was amazing to me, even now...one single thrust into her cunt, and already fighting for control, wanting to savor the feel of her slickness, that satiny caress on my shaft as I slowly withdrew, then slid in again holding.

"Oh fuck...you tease you!" mom spat purposely clenching her pussy around my shaft. Though I wasn't teasing her, I was honestly trying to keep myself from coming too fucking soon!

Somehow I managed to collect myself and began thrusting in and out of her with a nice steady rhythm. As I did, mom dropped her hand down between her legs and began frigging her clit, occasionally reaching up just far enough to tickle my shaft with her finger tips as I slid in and out of her. The slap of flesh against flesh now began filling the room her rapid breathing as well as my own as we slipped from an easy-soft fuck, to one of furious lustiness.

"Oh god yes! Yes! Make me cum Brian! Make me cum!" Mom cried out. Pounding away, I could feel her pussy liquefy even more greatly than it already was, clenching down on me almost simultaneously, pulsating as it gripped my cock. I thrust once, twice, and then felt the surge of my own release as it tore through my balls racing up the length of my shaft, spurting inside her. Feeling my liquid discharge seemed to intensify her own ongoing release, she shuddered, thrashing about wildly for a moment, grinding her ass against me as though to ensure the milking of my cock for each delicious precious drop.

Only afterwards did we realize that Collette and Mandy were standing there in the doorway watching us. They each had their hands down between their legs, by the look on Mandy's flushed face, she had somehow managed to join us there in our ecstasy, though Collette appeared to be still hovering on the verge.

"Allow me," mom said disengaging my cock, walking over and then kneeling down in front of my sister. In seconds, she had wrapped her lips around my sister's clit and knelt there sucking it.

"Damn! Makes me wish I had waited!" Mandy said almost pouting, and then surprised me as she came over and knelt down in front of me, taking my now spent prick inside her mouth, still covered with the combined spendings of my juices along with moms.

Admittedly it was fucking hot, watching as Collette reached out, her hands, fingers suddenly entwining themselves in mom's hair, pressing herself against mothers face, humping her to some degree as she did so. The soft 'pop' licking, sucking sounds of mom's lips wrapped about my sister's clit as she devoured her pussy soon began to push Collette over the edge where she'd been hovering for so long.

"Oh mom! Mom! This might be..." She never finished. Sensing her immanent climax, Mom slid a finger inside Collette's cunt, now walking it up inside her against her "g" spot. When she did that, the dam literally burst, and with it a cascade of sweet tasting pussy juice that erupted as forcefully as I'd ever seen it. I thought for a moment, mother might even drown as she held on, trying to swallow just as quickly as Collette squirted it out, but to no avail. Eventually she had to breathe, forced away with the last several clear liquid squirts still hitting mom full on in the face. And even as she did, mom knelt there and laughed.

"Finally!" she exclaimed. "About damn time!"

**

With the "hornies" temporarily set aside, we once again settled in around the kitchen table with fresh cups of coffee. Even the sun hadn't fully peeked its head through the window yet as we sat there with smiles on our faces.

Looking out, Collette spoke, "So...besides trying to dig ourselves out a little, what else is on the agenda for today anyway?" she asked.

"Well first thing of course is breakfast. Your dad will be wanting to eat shortly after he gets up, something nice, warming and full so he'll have lots of energy for latter," she mused. "Both for shoveling...and fucking," she grinned, "provided that you two are up for that," she questioned curiously.

Collette and Mandy actually did look at one another, though they had in fact shared dad's cock with one another, licking and sucking it, perhaps the thought of actually fucking him wasn't something either one of them was quite ready to consider as yet. The fact I had fucked mom though seemed to be the final decision maker as they sat there thinking about it further.

"He does have a nice cock," Mandy finally admitted to us all, especially mother.

"Yes he does, much like your brothers," mom told them both.

"We wouldn't know, we uh...haven't quite got ourselves there...yet," Collette now stated surprising her.

"You're kidding me? You mean to say I actually fucked Brian before either one of you did?" Mom said in surprise.

"Ah yep...but am hoping to change that before the days over," Collette grinned, as did Mandy.

"Well then, seems we do indeed have a busy day, and night ahead of us then!" Mom laughed. "And like I said last night...I have a few ideas about all that we should probably discuss, and then think about while we're actually having to work. Perhaps that will keep the adrenalin going and not tire everyone out for later!"

"What did you have in mind anyway?" Mandy asked curiously.

Mom stood and refilled our coffees, bringing back with her a note pad and pen as she did. "Maybe while we're just sitting here waiting for your father to get up, we can actually start thinking about it," she suggested. "I thought...it might be fun for each one of us to list something, something we've always wanted to do, and maybe haven't even done yet. Though it doesn't even have to be that, it can be something as simple as something we enjoy doing, and want to do, see or experience amongst ourselves. So...having said that, once you've got your fantasy, or desire written down on paper, we'll throw them all in a bowl or something. Then, throughout the course of the day, we'll all take turns drawing them out of the bowl in random order. How's that sound?" she asked.

"I take it you've already got something in mind," Collette said grinning at her.

"Oh yes...something I've always wanted to try, but never have," she said winking at her. "And now...just might be the perfect opportunity to do that. So...yes, I do. Now, how about you guys? Anything come to mind?"

"I've got one," Mandy said reaching out for the note pad. "But no fair peeking until it's drawn," she said hiding whatever it was she wrote down. "Part of the fun and surprise will be hearing what it is just before it happens don't you think?" she asked.

"My thoughts exactly," mom said as she pulled down a covered Tupperware bowel out of the cupboard. "Once you've written it down, fold it up and then toss it in here, for later."

"I'm gonna need some time to think about this," I freely admitted. "I've got so many things in mind...sort of hard to choose between them!"

That garnered another round of laughter to which we heard dad comment on as he entered the kitchen, fully dressed and already raring to go.

"What's so funny?" He asked as mom poured him a cup of coffee, and then explained to him what we were doing. His eyes lit up in interest at that, though he walked over sipping his coffee as he glanced out the window. "I think I'll take some time to think about mine too as I'm digging out," he stated. "By the way...when's breakfast?"

"We were just going to get started on it now," she said eyeing the girls letting them know it was time to get dressed and start fixing it.

"Good, meanwhile, Brian and I can at least start cutting a path from the back door towards the garage," he stated, eyeing me and letting me know we had work waiting ahead of us before play time. "Let's at least see if we can do that so we can hook up the plow again, and see what's facing us on the road out of here," he told me.

**

It took the better part of an hour to just shovel a path out between the house and the garage. We'd actually reached the point where we were tossing the snow up and over our heads when we finally cleared away the door and were able to get into the garage. Even having done that, we had our work cut out for us in opening the garage door in order to get the truck out with the snowplow on.

"We'll tackle this after breakfast," dad informed me as the two of us stood there looking at a near perfect wall of snow. Hopefully it would be a bit easier with the plow on, though even that was suspect. I'd never seen it this deep before in all the years we'd been living here, it really was the worst storm in recent memory.

"Listen Brian, before we head back in for breakfast, just wanted to say something to you in case you had any worries, doubts or fears," he began. I'd never really been all that close to my father, not in this way at least. We'd had talks before of course, told a few dirty jokes, things like that, but we'd never really had any one on one intimate personal discussions before now, so I was feeling a little intimidated and unsure as to where any of this was actually going.

"I don't...well not really," I answered though he now continued anyway.

"Glad to hear that, but...just the same, just wanted you to know something. Years ago, before your mom and I ever thought something like this might happen, we actually discussed it. We talked about the possibility of it, though back then, it was more along the lines of being candid with one another about our thoughts...fantasies. Your mom and I, as you now well know, have always been honest and truthful with one another about those. We've never held back, kept any secrets, or even denied anything from one another either. And just so you're not too shocked, thought I might as well tell you now before things go any further. Your mom and I, from time to time, have been with, and played around on the side. Not very often, just once in a while, and only with people we've both felt comfortable being around, people that we knew wouldn't cause problems or let petty jealousies or insecurities get in the way because of it. And then of course, as I said, we long ago mentioned the three of you. I didn't know if it would ever happen any more than your mother did. But...if it did, which it now has, just want you to know, it's ok," dad chuckled a bit nervously, laughing. "In a way, it's almost a relief. Your mother's always had, and probably always will have, a higher sex-drive than even I do. At times, I've had trouble keeping up with her, though she's never really complained. But...just so you know Brian, whenever the two of you want to, you know...fool around, you don't have to worry about seeking my permission before doing so. I know for a fact that your mom gets herself off each and every morning after she gets up, almost like clockwork. It's how she literally begins her day, so I wouldn't be too surprised if I were you, if she now invites you to take care of that from time to time."

"Yeah, I sort of discovered that already this morning," I told him, and then briefly filled him in on what had already happened, though I did leave the part of my sister's eventually joining in out of it. I figured that was their story and something for them to share if they wanted to.

I was still relieved however when he laughed even louder upon hearing that. "See? Like I said, now that things have happened the way they did last night, you're bound to see an entirely new side of your mother...well, and me too I guess, that you haven't seen before. You good with that?"

So much had happened, I'm not sure I'd actually had a chance to digest everything, even now. But I also knew, I wanted to continue, at least for the time being anyway. Maybe I might change my mind later, or that due to time and circumstance, everything would quite naturally come to an end anyway. But at the moment, especially with the five of us all cooped up together inside the house, it could get boring in a hurry. But not if the excitement and near constant arousal of being able to fool around quite openly in front of one another was a possibility. Which obviously...it was.

"Let's go eat," dad said putting his arm around my shoulder as we made our way back down the path we'd so recently dug out. And though it was still snowing, it had finally begun to taper off, at least it wouldn't fill up the trench we'd just dug again.

"By the way dad...who have you and mom fooled around with?" I asked him.

"I'll let your mother answer that one," he told me. "If she decides to," he then answered just as we opened the door into the kitchen, the morning breakfast just then being placed out on the table.