1

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.

"Hungry?" Mom asked, still wearing her sexy robe and nothing else.

"Famished!" Dad and I both said, and then sat down to eat. As we did, I noticed that one more folded piece of paper now sat inside mom's Tupperware bowl.

**

While the girls cleaned up the kitchen I followed dad back outside where we hooked up the plow to the truck. It was slow-going, but eventually we'd carved out a path out to the main highway. And though we did, it was evident the highway itself was in worse shape than our own driveway was now. In addition to that, the power was still off too, though we were running off the generator now, though being careful as to what all he had turned on and used so as not to use up all the fuel for it. No telling how long before we'd see the roads plowed and accessible again.

By the time we made it back, the girls were all huddled in the living room around a nice roaring fire. All three of them wearing robes, and nothing else as we quickly discovered.

"Ok you two...time to join us," mom said. "So you need to write something down and toss it into the bowl so we can pick one," she then added. "We're starting to get antsy here!"

"Horny you mean," Mandy giggled, "Because I certainly am!"

Mom had said anything, and so mine was more voyeuristic perhaps than any of theirs might be, but I mentioned that again before writing it down. "You did say anything right?" I asked.

"Yes, I did, and while we're on that subject, and before we even begin, maybe we should all lay out a few ground rules here first too."

That sounded like a good idea, something we were all in agreement with.

"Good, for starter's then, number one rule and for obvious reasons. For the time being, everyone is to pretend we're in Vegas ok? So in other words, what happens here, stays here. No one else besides ourselves needs to know about, or hear about any of this...agreed?"

Once again, we all were. Me in particular as I had been a little worried about that even though neither one of my sisters seemed to be.

"Number two...each one of us has obviously written something down that we'd either like to do or see. In order to be fair to everyone's desires and or fantasies, we need to do our level best to see to it that they're honored and fulfilled. Otherwise, it will spoil it for everyone else. Are we also in agreement there?"

Once again, we all agreed, though I was quite interested and no wondering what it was my sister's had come up with, especially by the smiles on both of their faces. I hurriedly finished writing mine down, and then tossed it into the container, and then at mom's suggestion, ran back down to my room in order to retrieve my bathrobe. Dad's was already waiting for him thrown over the back of the couch.

"You don't have to wear it either," she told me after I'd returned. "Only if you get too cold sitting around naked. With that, she took hers off, though the warmth of the fire had seen to it that the room was comfortably maintained. Dad had finished writing his note, folded it, and then placed it inside mom's bowl. Picking it up, she secured the lid and then stood shaking it thoroughly, mixing them up.

"Ok, Brian? Why don't you draw out the first one," mom stood there grinning, her marvelous nude body already incentive, arousing my manhood as I now joined her, standing by her side reaching in. I did so, handing it to her. "Go ahead...read it," she said excitedly, as we all were.

I read the first couple of words to myself silently, realizing as I did this one was moms. I swallowed hard, rereading it to myself before Mandy spoke up and complained.

"Hey no fair reading it ahead of time!" She told me. "Read it out loud so we can all hear what it has to say at the same time!"

I cleared my throat, looking up towards mom, and then dad...feeling the heat in my face begin to grow as I did so.

"Ok, well...obviously this one is moms," I began, hearing her giggle even before I began. And then hearing dad speak in almost a whisper,

"This should be good," he said catching a look from her.

"Not if you don't behave!" She told him sternly. "Now go on Brian, read it!"

I cleared my throat again, and then read. "I have always had this fantasy, something I've never done or even tried, but have thought about repeatedly. So, what I'd like to experience for the very first time, is what it would be like to experience a naughty double fuck while having my daughters suck on and play with my breasts while Brian and Harold fuck me. And I'd prefer it if Brian was the one to take my ass for the first time," she'd added as a postscript.

Dad was grinning from ear to ear, I figured he'd half expected that. Obviously it was something they had in fact previously discussed. Collette too was grinning upon hearing mom's request, though Mandy had squealed in feigned surprise at hearing what it actually was.

"God, even I've never considered doing that mom!" she said seriously, on the one hand not sure if she found that arousing or not, yet on the other, sounding curiously excited at actually seeing it anyway.

She had obviously come prepared for it too, just in case. I saw her pull several things out of a bag she'd brought down with her, including the same double-ended dildo the girls had used on one another the day before, along with a few other things, something called "Honey Dust", some massage ointments, and then some KY lubricant which she handed to me.

"Make sure you and I both are good and slippery," she announced. "And it might be a good idea if we roll out the bed again for this one," she added. "I want to be nice and comfortable when this finally happens."

We hurriedly did that, making the bed ready as dad was the first to crawl into it, lying on his back. Mom quickly positioned herself over dad first. "Once he's in...go ahead and lube me up," she told me, and then yourself," she reminded me. "Not too much though, or you might make it too slippery, just enough to get your cock inside me," mom said, already sounding lusty as hell, especially by the look on her face. She had that "I'm so fucking horny!" look about her that I was starting to become very familiar with.

"How's that feel?" I said as I easily managed to slip a finger inside her ass, worming it about, ensuring that she was indeed all nice and lubricated inside there.

"Nice, very very nice. Just go slow and easy at first, until I tell you otherwise," she asked.

Mom had already impaled herself on dad's steel cock, though he lay beneath her unmoving, now waiting for me. Like Mandy had asked the first time, now Collette did. "Let me put it in her," she stated, kneeling at my side, reaching over to place the head of my cock at the tiny puckered opening of mom's ass. "Easy does it," she said speaking for mom as I looked down, watching her initially tease mom's opening with the head of my dick. "OK...now, press inwards, just a little, just until the tip slips in, and then stay there," she instructed me.

Since this was basically my first time ever for this too, I was quite frankly glad for the instructional guidance, and did as she asked. Collette held my cock in fact so that just the head could slip in, that and nothing more, as though ensuring I didn't get carried away with myself and shove the whole thing in at once. She and I both watched as it finally did, just the tip finally spearing mom's ass, sliding inside her.

"Hmmm," Mom moaned pleasurably. "That...feels nice!"

"More?" I now asked unnecessarily.

She wiggled back against me in response to that. "A bit more yes..." she almost hissed, "Just a little, let me enjoy feeling it inch by inch as you get in."

Collette wasn't about to let me do any more than that either, once again grasping my shaft, two inches, no more appearing out of her hand, though her hand now rested almost a bit too snugly against my balls.

"Go ahead Brian," she urged me, her freehand now rubbing my ass as I slowly inserted what I could inside mom. Once again hearing her moan pleasurably as the girth of my aroused cock began to widen her opening even more than it was already. Tapered as I was, unlike dad, it helped make the penetration perhaps a bit easier on her than it ever would have been with him.

"Oh fuck yes that feels good!" Mom almost cried out, "Now give it to me Brian, all of it, every fucking inch! Put it in me, and then just hold it there!"

Forced to let go, Collette moved her hand away as I began to slide in the last two or three inches into my mother's ass. Only then did I realize as Mandy had knelt on the other side looking on, that her hand too had been busy. She'd been gently fingering and fondling dad's balls while he sat patiently waiting for me to slip my cock inside mom next to his. It was a very strange sensation initially, for all of us. The tightness of mom's ass was unbelievable, and at first I couldn't see how I could even possibly fuck her without making it painful. On the other hand, she seemed to loosen a little, gradually getting used to the intrusion, and the slipperiness of the lubricant ensured that I'd be able to. Of course, there was the other sensation of me actually able to feel dad's cock resting next to mine, even though they weren't doing so directly. But there was no denying the firmness and hardness I felt as our two dicks now pressed against one another, as mom more fully skewered herself on both of us simultaneously. I could only imagine what that must have felt like for her though it was Collette who then asked the simple question.

"How does that feel anyway?" She asked. "As hot as that looks, I might want to try that one myself!"

"Unfucking, believable!" Mom exclaimed hotly. "God, I'm so fucking full of cock!" she then sighed, rocking back just a little. I felt her pull forward, likewise removing my cock not quite fully before rocking back, once again impaling herself, not only on me, but on dad as well. "That's it...let me do it initially," she asked, "Before the two of you go and get all carried away."

Mom took her time too, though I was personally grateful for it. It gave me more control over myself for one thing, and for another, I was able to concentrate more fully on the exquisite sensation as well without tripping my "time to come switch" too early.

"All right girls," mom now said adding them in on the mix. "Come suck my tits!"

With mom riding my dick and dads, the urge to splurge was bad enough, but now seeing my two sisters, each one happily and excitedly latching onto one of mom's free swinging large breasts was almost too much to take. There's just something about seeing that, at least for me, that had already fired things up a notch on the arousal meter, and I was quickly running out of space on the intensity meter before I let go.

"Ok you two, now you can fuck me...slowly at first, but fuck me. I'll tell you when to speed things up, or slow things down," she informed us. This was after all her fantasy, as much as I was enjoying it myself, I had every intention of seeing to it that hers was fulfilled to the best of my ability. And so it seemed, was dad. He was obviously in no hurry to rush through anything either, his cock easing in and out of her cunt with a nice easy going rhythm, as I now did the same inside her ass. In seconds, we had reached an almost perfectly choreographed dance, one cock plunging in, the other coming out, back and forth simultaneously as mom's low deep-throated moans and groans got louder and louder with each passing second.

"Suck em! Suck em hard! Bite em!" mom cried out, once again imploring my sisters as they held her enormous breasts, mouthing them sucking her hard extended nipples for all they were worth, and even then, mom deliriously now crying out in some effort to get them to do it even harder than they already were.

The sounds of what had become an almost frantic frenzy amongst all five of us together seemed to accompany the symphony of pleasured delight we all now felt. Mom cussing, spitting out vulgarities, vocalizing her passion in ways I'd never quite heard her use before. The girls, sucking, making popping sounds with their mouths on her tits, hands kneading flesh, hands at times slapping mom's ass as I plowed into her from behind. Once again the sound of flesh slapping flesh as I did that. Then you add the spice of liquid delight, the desert of slick sloppy girl cream as it oozed out of her passage. Dad's prick fucking into it, producing more, and then retreating as he continually scooped out more and more of her joy juice. It squished obscenely, running down her legs as I knelt behind her watching it. My own cock, leaking profusely now, adding to the equally squishy sounds and pleasures as I drove in, out...and then in again, fucking into what felt like melted butter at this point.

"Fuck, fuck...fuck...fuck....fuck!" Mom wailed at nearly the top of her lungs. I was suddenly glad for the distance we had on our property to the closest neighbors, not to mention the wind still buffeting about outside the house. It was eerie in a way hearing her cry out like this, more aroused obviously, certainly wilder than I'd ever seen her look or behave before, though of course...I really had nothing to compare that with until now.

And then...it was as though the eye of the storm was passing overhead, the sudden unexpected calm, silence as she hovered there above us. The intake of her breath as she held it, as did we all. Even the furious slapping of flesh against flesh seemed to calm as the penultimate moment of her personal rapture approached, and then as the eye passed, the storm rapidly picking up gale force winds once again.

She came.

Maybe she didn't exactly squirt, not like Collette did anyway, but her orgasm had a force of intensity unlike any I had ever seen or experienced. Even as I lost it myself, feeling my cock suddenly lurch deep inside her, the first jettison of my spunk perfectly matching the moment of her own release, I felt her ass seize my dick, as though it had been caught in a vise. In the next instant she'd expelled me with such force that my second jettison of spunk never made it inside her, squirting well up and over her back instead. I honestly believe her scream of pleasure had momentarily gone beyond the range of my hearing as only then did I finally see and hear her as it did, her mouth opened far longer, her breath only then coming back. And though she had forced my prick from her ass, dad was still inside her as she clamped down on him, still grinding away, the juices of her climax sounding almost too sweet as he pummeled into that slick liquid cooze from below.

Like a deflating air mattress, mom collapsed against dad, melting into him. Dad, his cock still clinging to her opening, though just barely. I sat back on my haunches, very much out of breath myself, the glistening wetness of my own spending having left tracers which now criss-crossed her back, her ass. Dad's cock coated thickly with what almost looked like whipping cream, most of which now leaked from her cunt, running down between mom's legs in little rivulets of moisture, soaking the sheets. It was fascinating to watch, just sitting there taking it all in, just as my two sisters were now doing, forced to sit up having relinquished mom's breasts, each of them absentmindedly fondling their own.

"Whose fucking next?" Mandy almost shouted a bit too early.

No one else could even respond, let alone move. Not yet anyway.

"Come here sweetie," Collette told her. "Let me take the edge off for you," she said. "Let them all have a moment to collect themselves, we've still got the better part of the day left, and all night," she then added as she pressed my sister back onto her back, spreading her legs. For the first time in recent memory, my cock was too spent to even lift its head in mild curiosity as she did that. Watching Collette's tongue as it snaked out spearing my other sister's clit, lapping away tenderly at that exposed little nubbin. I fell back onto my own back, closed my eyes and merely rewound the sensations I'd just recently experienced myself.

**

I think I drifted off, though it could only have been a few minutes, the sound of Mandy climaxing just enough to stir me from my revelry as Collette did indeed, just take the edge off for her.

Mom and dad were too, now sitting up, watching her as she did. It didn't take Mandy nearly as long to rejoin the living, likewise sitting up moments later.

"Ok, I think we take a fifteen, if not thirty minute break before drawing out another one," mom said. "And if it's something that includes your father this time, perhaps a bit longer if he needs the time," she said looking over towards me. The smile on my face assured her I wouldn't, if indeed I was to be called on again, provided I had at least a little time though perhaps not a full thirty minutes.

Dad went off to pee, just as I did, the girls following suit after we had. In the meantime mom had poured us all a nice tall glass of orange juice, which was sorely needed, quenching my sudden thirst and cottonmouth. We sat at the kitchen table, silently sipping our juice, eyeing one another with smiles on our faces.

And it was only the beginning.

With everyone feeling pretty good and somewhat revived, I along with my two sisters where actually quite anxious to continue playing mom's naughty little game. Even my cock had risen to some extent, though not fully taking on a "flag pole" appearance. But I knew that the moment things got going again, it wouldn't take much.

"Ok, someone else want to draw one out?" she soon asked.

"Before we do," dad began, I'd like to defer mine until tomorrow if that's ok with everyone. So...if mine is drawn out, I'd like to wait until then."

It was a curious request, but under the circumstances the way things were going, it was highly unlikely we'd all have the strength left to do all of us in one day anyway.

"Mandy? You want to draw next?" Mom asked.

Excitedly she stood waiting for mom to hold up the bowl with our folded fantasies and desires waiting inside, each of us wondering whose would be drawn out next. I sat watching as Mandy's beautiful bare breasts bounced and wobbled as she stood, jiggling erotically for a moment before settling back into place. Her nipples, like my cock now, were hard. Pointed, thick and obviously aroused, though so where mom and Collette's as I glanced about the table, my eyes feasting on all the delectable tit candy available. I was already looking forward to seeing, doing, whatever it was someone had requested or chosen for us to do. Even dad did a drum roll with his fingers on the table making us laugh, easing the sudden tension that had sprung as Mandy reached into mom's bowl mixing the remaining folded papers around inside with her fingers.

"Alright! Alright! Enough already! Pick one!" Collette scolded her sister somewhat teasingly, but she too was just as anxious as the rest of us to see what lay ahead.

Finally she removed her hand already smiling before she'd even opened it. "It's mine!" she grinned excitedly. "I put a little mark on the outside," she then added solving the mystery.

"So? Read it!" Collette stated once again urging her to quit wasting time. I noticed as she sat there that her hand was already down between her legs gingerly fingering herself in anticipation. We were all "horny" as mom so aptly put it, but I don't think I'd ever seen my sister this horny before, it was obvious by her impatience that she was already on the edge, anxious to get going again as Mandy tossed her one of her own patented looks, but then began to read her note.

"I want to see mom and Collette fuck one another with mom's dildo," she began. As good as it felt when we did, I actually wished I could see what it looked like from a different angle. While they are, I'd also like to have Brian fuck me doggy-style from behind while we watch, and then have dad take turns with mom and Collette while they suck him, still fucking one another with the toy." She finished looking up.

Collette was grinning as was mom. Even dad had a smile on his face as he thought about having his cock sucked, something he obviously quite enjoyed feeling. As for myself, I too was looking forward to actually fucking my sister. I couldn't help but wonder what her sweet pink pussy would feel like wrapped around my nice hard dick.

"Back to the bed again?" Mom wondered, though then suggesting as Mandy shook her head yes. "Ok...but maybe we should put a few big fluffy towels down on it this time, in case Collette has one of her deliciously wet orgasms again." Collette blushed upon hearing that, but readily agreed. Evidently, she was pretty sure she might while impaled on mom's thick nasty toy, fucking herself and mom as they soon after positioned themselves on the bed. As they did that, dad stood off to one side, stroking his cock until it stood thick, fat and hard, waving around in front of him like a batter stepping up to the plate.

"Where do you want to be?" I now asked her as we stood there taking all of this in. It was already erotic as hell seeing mom and Collette once again ass to ass, the shared toy now connecting them both to one another as they adjusted it, already giving it a few preliminary test fucks against one another.

Obviously Mandy had something in mind as she walked over to dad's chair standing behind it, leaning over the headrest slightly as her beautiful bare ass beckoned to me.

"Can you fuck me standing up like this?" she asked, "Without tiring out too quickly?" She worried.

"Sis, right about now, I could fuck you while standing on my head if you wanted," I responded back. I noticed she even thought about that for a moment, smiling.

"Really?" She grinned. "We might have to try that later," she added though she again leaned over the back of dad's chair waiting for me. As for dad, he had now crawled onto the bed, kneeling in front of Collette as she opened her mouth in anticipation of taking dad's cock. He fed it to her, and then looked over towards us.

"This what you had in mind kitten?" He asked pleasurably as Collette's tongue snaked out, running around and about the mushroom like head of my father's prick.

It was at that very moment that I slid my cock inside my sister's cunt, filling her completely. Her answer came in the form of a surprised grunt, her eyes wide as she felt the fullness of my shaft penetrate her for the very first time. I held still for a moment, and then used muscle control to wobble it inside her, unmoving letting her sense that as I did so.

"Fuck Brian! That's hot! How the hell can you do that?" she asked.

I gave her pussy another couple of dick throbs, and then pulled out completely, resting the tip just at the opening of her now very wet juicy split before sliding inside her again.

"Practice," I teased. "Years and years of practice masturbating," I then added hearing her giggle, though so did mom and Collette having overheard me.

"Better to wash a bunch of hankies as opposed to changing your bed sheets every other day," mom spoke embarrassing me. "And don't think I didn't know Brian," she giggled. "I never saw you blowing your nose even once!"

"Mom!" I shot back, though spearing my sister's pussy with my prick as I said that. For some reason, the thought of her having known all along now seemed deliciously wicked. What was surprisingly erotic, sensual, was the ongoing conversation we were now having as we all looked about at one another, watching each other. Mom and Collette almost casually grinding themselves against one another connected together with mom's dildo, though she looked over towards us, watching me fucking Mandy while standing behind her. I'm sure the lust-filled look of pleasure on my face said it all, though I was still blushing a little.

"What I'd appreciate, is if you'd clean your own cum-curdles out of the shower drain in your bathroom. That...or go back to using hankies again," she giggled wickedly.

"Mom!" I said once again feeling even more embarrassed as Mandy laughed, adding one of her patented "Eeeeuws!" upon hearing that.

Though the subject obviously had now intrigued Mandy's thoughts. "You ever jerk off in the shower daddy?" she asked him as we both looked over, Collette now fully mouthing my dad's cock as he knelt there fucking my sister's face.

"Sometimes," he moaned pleasurably, his face taking on a controlled grimace. It was obvious that whatever Collette was doing to him at the moment must have felt pretty intense. "Though usually even when I am, your mother's waiting for me, she enjoys sucking my cum down rather than having me shoot it off in the shower," he now shared with everyone, likewise now embarrassing mom.

"So you like drinking daddy's dick juice?" she now turned looking at mom, her breath obviously becoming labored, heated as her arousal level continued to escalate, though my prick sliding in and out of her at a nice steady pace might have had something to do with that.

"Do I ever!" mom replied looking back over her shoulder towards Pop, the slap of her ass cheeks against Collette's giving emphasis to her own heightened desires. "Sometimes, I just enjoy sitting there on the toilet seat watching your dad pull on his prick, working it. I love watching him do that, always excites me to see how he best likes to play with himself. Just the way he rubs the head of his dick, sometimes palming it, and then slapping it a little for me," She sighed pausing pleasurably for a moment. "I very often finger myself while I watch him, but then of course...when he's ready to shoot, he usually just turns and points it towards me. It's then that I wrap my lips around that big mushroom head of his and wait to feel that first hard-felt squirt as it enters my mouth. After that...I just try and take as much as I can, though even then most of it dribbles out of my mouth and down onto my tits. Makes great lotion for them afterwards though!" she added grinning, though her face and reddened even more considerably with her admission. "After all, you've seen how much he cums," she reminded us all.

One thing I had already noticed was the more Mandy talked, discussing such perverse decadent activities, the more and more aroused and wet she became. Her pussy was soaked, bathing my cock with each steady plunge inside her, the sounds of which could now be easily heard as I thrust in and out of that slick wet passage.

She moaned outwardly, though continuing to speak. I wasn't the only one that was now aware of this particular little fetish of hers either. "So mom...you ever going to tell us the story of how you and Collette ended up eating one another out that first time?" she asked. Even that one got my attention and renewed curiosity as I groaned, grunted and gave Mandy's cunt a bit of an extra grinding thrust.

"Yeah mom...tell us, I'd like hearing about that one myself!" I then added.

"Let your sister tell the story," mom giggled. "She'll do a much better job of it than I will."

Unfortunately, with her mouth full of dad's cock at the moment, that made things a bit difficult for her to do. "I will, but I'd like watching Mandy suck daddy's dick while I tell it," she responded in kind.

"Bring it here daddy!" Mandy said enthusiastically as dad climbed down off the bed, once again walking over towards us, his massive prick sticking straight out in front of him, swollen purple and quite obviously throbbing. Even I was impressed at its stature as he reached us, Mandy's small hand reaching up to grasp it, wrapping around though hardly even covering half his engorged length as she did. "OK, so tell us the story," she said, and then flicked her tongue out running it around and over the head of dad's cock as he steadied himself, holding onto her head.

"Well, it actually happened quite by accident," she began. "Everyone was gone, out for the day except mom and myself. Mom had in fact been upstairs baking cookies and decided to drop some off at Aunt Jackie's for she and Uncle Frank. She had called down to me just before leaving, making me aware that I'd pretty much have the place to myself. I'd been reading some erotic stories earlier, so I was already pretty aroused, having just finished one where the woman in the story had just masturbated while using the water from the faucet in the bathtub. I'd actually done that myself a long time ago, but it had been years since I had. Now...having just finished the story I was horny as hell and with everyone gone, decided it was the perfect time to do so again."

"Except that I forgot my wallet," mom said interrupting her, "which I realized just as I reached the highway, so I turned the car around and headed back in order to get it."

Though Mandy was still licking the head of dad's dick, her attention, mine, along with dads was focused on Collette's story as she continued, though the two of them continued to kneel there, grinding against one another without missing a beat.

"I didn't know of course what she was planning on doing when I unexpectedly returned," mom added, and then let Collette pick up the story again.

"She'd decided as she explained to me later, that maybe I might be interested in going with her and visit. So she decided to come downstairs and ask me if I wanted to come..." she giggled erotically having said that. "Which I already was planning on, though not in quite the same way she expected, or as it turned out, that I did! Hearing the water in the tub running, she came into the bathroom to see if I might still be interested in going with her. Needless to say, I was so focused on my pussy at the moment, that I didn't even hear the door open when she walked in. And so...there I was, laying in the bottom of the tub, my legs straddling the faucet, the water beating down on my pussy as I lay there, letting it pleasure and tickle my clit."

Listening to this story, I was finding it harder and harder to control the inevitable, finally slowing a little though I also noticed Mandy didn't seem to mind that I had. She had herself just about quit licking and sucking dad's dick entirely, though he too stood listening with rapt interest though I was willing to bet it wasn't the first time he had heard the story either.

And once again, mom jumped in, though Collette didn't seem to mind, now repositioning herself on the bed slightly, her head resting against the mattress as she reached back between her legs, now using her fingers to twiddle her twat as the two of them continued to slow-fuck one another with their shared toy.

"Obviously though I knew she was preparing to take a bath, I hadn't expected to walk in and see her doing that. It was something I had even done once or twice myself in the past, but hadn't thought about doing so again in years. Now, standing there looking down at her, as erotic as she looked, the water beating against her pussy, her lips all puffy and swollen as she held them a part...well, it was obviously too much for me to bare. So I hurriedly slipped out of my own clothes! Admittedly I was nervous, scared, not sure how Collette might react to my being there, seeing her. But I figured once I was naked myself, sitting there masturbating while watching her, she might get over the shock of it far more quickly."

"Which I did!" Collette laughed. "Though admittedly, I think I screamed upon seeing her sitting there on the toilet, didn't I?" she asked now frigging her clit as she reached back toying with it as the two of them continued to kneel there fucking one another.

"Yes," mom laughed out loud. "You did, but then you saw what I was doing, and immediately settled down back in the tub again. Which is when I told her how beautiful I thought her bare pussy was, as at the time, mine wasn't, though I kept it neatly trimmed back then even so."

"And that's when I told mom I'd be happy to shave it for her myself," Collette grinned still fingering her clit, remembering. "And I think that's when I said something along the lines of how I love eating a woman's bare pussy, or something like that anyway, not even realizing at first that I had, until mom commented on that."

"I did. I then told Collette how that was something I've always wanted to experience myself, though the opportunity had never presented itself, and that if and when it ever did, I had every intention of doing so. I then asked Collette if she liked it, how it felt when she did."

"Which is when I told mom...I'd be more than happy to do her myself!"

"Fuck!" I moaned openly hearing all this, as did dad, the two of us I am sure having painted identical images of mom and Collette soon after lying between one another's legs, sucking one another's clits.

"So then what happened?" Mandy pressed just as aroused and as curious as we were to hear the rest of it.

"Well that's when mom agreed to let me shave her. So I got out, and then did that. Sitting there, lathering up her pussy got her even more aroused, and wetter too," she grinned. "Pretty soon I was actually finger-fucking her while I shaved her, teasing her a little getting her more and more excited. After that she shaved me, though it was a much quicker shave of course since I'd already done so the day before. But...after that we headed upstairs to her bedroom where I then applied some baby oil to the freshly shaved area as she lay there on the bed, legs spread, wide open...inviting."

"God, I'd love to have been a fly on the wall and seen that," Mandy moaned audibly.

Mom laughed, "All things considered honey, I'm pretty sure that eventually you will!" Hearing that made Mandy moan again, though likewise reminding her that I had all but quit thrusting into her too. She reached back slapping my ass playfully.

"Giddy up boy!" she urged me. "Fuck my pussy! And don't you dare fucking stop either!" she then added.

I began doing so again, though I now began to worry about blowing my load, already fighting the urge to do so having heard the story so far.

"Anyway, we spent the next hour eating one another out, one of the most pleasurable experiences I'd ever had, not to mention finally doing something your father had been after me to do for eons, needless to say, when I told him about it later, he ended up fucking me until I couldn't even walk," she giggled. "Never did make it over to your Aunt Jackie's either," she then added. "She even called twice, worried about me since we never answered the phone."

I noticed dad was smiling, grinning from ear to ear.

"What?" I asked him curiously, but he merely shook his head unwilling to answer.

It was then that Mandy and I both noticed mom and Collette were smiling too.

"There's more to this isn't there?" Mandy stated speaking for us both.

"Yeah, there is...but we'll save that for another time," Collette stated. "Suffice it to say, Aunt Jackie drove over because she was worried about mom, and walked in on us!"

"Oh my god!" Mandy and I both said in unison. "She didn't!"

"Oh yeah, she did!" Dad grinned almost stupidly. "I think I was horny for three days after hearing about it," he added, and then dropped it, unwilling to continue on even though Mandy and I both pressed for the details.

"Later," mom said ending the discussion. "Now then...you want us to all continue the way that we are? Or what else would you like us to do?" she now asked.

Though a little frustrated at not hearing the rest of the story, Mandy thought, and then decided she in fact did want to see something a little different now.

"So Collette, you think when you cum it will be a squirty one this time?" she asked.

"I can almost fucking guarantee it, why?"

"In that case, I'd like to watch it myself. So...mom? If you two can manage it, if Collette would now lie on her back, you turn around, though keeping the dildo connected between you two, and fuck her sort of missionary style. Daddy? Go over and stand over them, I'd like to see you titty-fuck mom, and whenever you're ready to do so, cum all over her boobs so I can see you do that."

It was evident that dad liked the idea, and once again made his way back over towards the bed. Mom was now thrusting the fake prick in and out of Collette's cunt with a vengeance as dad began fucking mom's tits, Collette once again reaching down between her legs, spreading herself, and now frigging her clit almost violently, something she always did which pretty much ensured she would squirt, even slapping it periodically, which I would learn later usually brought that about.

"God sis, I'm not sure how much longer I can keep from coming myself, especially standing here seeing all this!" I told her a bit urgently. My balls in fact felt like they were about to explode, with or without her help any moment now.

"Ditto that," she told me hotly. "Go ahead and do it," she then added. "The moment I feel your cum spurting inside my cunt, I'll come," she assured me. "And I'm ready...whenever you are. I'm so fucking horny now, I could scream!"

Minutes later, she was doing just that.

In a way, it was like watching dominos fall. Much to my surprise, dad was even closer than I was. Knowing him like the back of her hand, mom realized through dad's look perhaps, or his sudden quivering that he was teetering on the edge. Her simple comment triggered his release moments later.

"Go ahead Harold, come all over my tits," she now said, holding them together with her hands, dad's thick fat prick fucking between them furiously, and then his loud groan, the now familiar volcanic eruption of his prick as he began spewing out his holt molten cum lava all over mom's tits.

As it spilled out, now running in torrents down between her magnificent breasts, it began to land with heavy thick splats almost perfectly between her legs. Reaching down with her own hand, she now applied dad's cum to her cunt, frigging her clit with it, which then of course triggered her own climax, as she cried out, thrusting wildly into my sister's cunt with the still attached, still connected toy they were sharing.

"Oh fuck! Me too!" Collette suddenly screamed.

Standing there as we were only a few feet away from the couch bed, we were in the perfect position to see Collette's pussy squirt. As she released, the first jettison of her female nectar sprayed out in a long forceful stream. As it did, she actually managed to hit dad's swinging balls as he stood there over the two of them, still milking his dick now by hand, his continued ongoing climax producing thick fat droplets of sperm that continued to splatter down on mom's cunt. As he continued to do that, she in turn continued to sweep up dad's spunk with her hands and fingers, frigging herself. I almost laughed, and had I not been on the verge of spurting myself now, I might have. Seeing dad's nut-sack swinging to and fro as Collette's pussy juice hit it directly over and over again was simply too much even for me. I let go, shoving my cock into Mandy's cunt as hard as I could, each thrust of my prick inside that tight wanton passage releasing yet another streamer of my own fiery hot spunk inside her.

And of course sure enough, feeling me do that, is when Mandy actually screamed in pure pleasured delight.

**

At mom's insistence, though everyone readily agreed, the girls headed off to shower and freshen up. While dad and I waited for our turn, we headed outside to check on the generator and see to it that it had enough fuel to last us through the night. The power still hadn't come back on yet, though that wasn't too unexpected. As far out as we were, we'd always been amongst the last to see power restored whenever it had gone out in the past, though admittedly it had never been out this long before.

As I saw to that, dad took the time to re-shovel the pathway we'd carved out from the house to the garage. And though it wasn't snowing nearly half as bad as it had been, we'd still accumulated another two or three inches since the last time we had shoveled it. With the generator fully fueled again and operating efficiently, dad then decided we might as well plow the drive out to the highway again too as the girls would no doubt be a while yet.

Sitting beside him in the front seat of the truck, I decided to ask him a question, not sure if he'd answer me or not...but I was curious about it, and had been ever since mom and Collette had mentioned it. And now...with the totally uninhibited aspect of our relationship being what it was, I felt that now might be a perfectly good time to do so.

"So dad...tell me. What did happen when Aunt Jackie walked in on mom and Collette anyway?"

He looked over at me smiling. "Guess it wouldn't hurt to tell you, though Mandy might be a bit upset to discover that she is once again the last one to know..." dad chuckled. "But...if you really want to hear it, I'll tell you," he began. "And besides, there really is a lot more going on than either your mother or I have told you about, so you might just as well hear it from me first so you can make up your own mind about it," dad said a bit more seriously as we slowly drove down the long driveway, pushing freshly fallen snow out of the way in front of us.

I sat patiently waiting for him to begin as he obviously sat there thinking about what he was willing to share with me about all this.

"Anyway, like your mom said, there they were, lying on the bed in our bedroom. Worried, especially as mom hasn't answered her phone and is now late, something she never, ever is...your Aunt get's all freaked out and decides to drive over. To make matters worse, in her excitement, especially after seeing your sister in the tub, she forgets that she left the truck running out front, door open. She'd initially meant just to run in and then out again, but obviously gets sidetracked. So...your Aunt arrives, finds the truck running, door open...with mom nowhere in sight. Cautiously, she entered the house, not quite expecting what she might find, but obviously scared, and frightened."

"Damn," I chuckled trying to imagine this. I could just see my Aunt Jackie, a slightly smaller version of mom, but even feistier sneaking into the house.

"So you know how Frank and I both keep a baseball bat hidden behind the front door?"

"Yeah?" I answered, now seeing that, already knowing what happened next before dad even told me.

"Well about that time, she hears...or rather hears what she thinks is someone hurting your mother upstairs in the bedroom, when in fact of course, Collette and your mom are at this moment in time, busily engaged in sucking one another's cunts. So...now, Jackie grabs the bat and starts heading up the stairway, sneaking down the hallway towards the bedroom, still listening...her mind now imagining something else entirely other than what's really going on."

"Oh my god!" I laughed out loud seeing it in my head just as we reached the end of the driveway, dad pausing long enough to back the truck, turning it around for the plow back down the other side of the road.

"Oh yeah...I was laughing so hard myself later when your mom told me the story, I damn near pissed myself! Anyway, so now Jackie creeps up to the closed door, she turns the knob ensuring that the door isn't locked, and opens it, not enough to see anything, as she's already made it clear in her mind that she'll only have a moment or two at best to swing the bat at your mother's assailant. So now...she grabs the bat, raises it over her head ready to swing it, and kicks the door."

"Oh fuck!"

"Oh fuck is right!" Dad's laughing, and tears are in fact already coming into his eyes again as he retells the story. "So she kicks in the door, and then comes in right behind it, waving the bat over her head like a wild-woman. About that time your mom and sister of course look up, though they're of course naked there on the bed, each one scrambling off to the other side as they look into the crazed eyes of your aunt, who now looks even more crazed, stupefied as she stands there with this bat still over her head, trying to make sense out of what it is that she's seeing."

"Fuck, I think I'm gonna pee myself!" I said laughing hysterically.

"Anyway, so your mom tells me that Aunt Jackie finally finds her voice, though she's probably still in a state of shock when she speaks. 'Just what the hell are the two of you doing anyway?' she screams out at them still wielding the bat. Your sister, not at all sure of anything at this point, is actually thinking that maybe Aunt Jackie is going to actually hit her with the damn bat for laying there licking your mom's pussy. Even though mom was of course licking hers at the same time as well. But, stunned because of the way Jackie came bursting into the room, no one's really had any time to think clearly yet, I mean...this is all happening within seconds here. So now your sister looks up at your aunt, and simply says, "I'm eating mom's pussy!"

"Oh my god no! She didn't!"

"Oh yeah, she did...just like that. Even hearing your mom tell it the way she did, I thought I was gonna die."

"So what happened next?"

Dad was wiping the tears away from his eyes, even having to stop the truck half way back as he couldn't see clearly enough to keep driving.

"So now, having heard that, poor Jackie's even more confused, though her mind is finally beginning to register the fact that your mom's not in any danger here, and actually drops the bat. And I guess she actually just spoke the first thing that popped into her mind after she did that."

"Which was?"

I saw dad trying to hold it, trying to control his laughter, though he still lost it anyway as he answered, almost making it impossible to understand him when he replied.

"How come you never wanted to eat my pussy? She asks. And then collapsed down onto the bed, almost fainting, but it was the sheer relief of knowing your mom wasn't in any real danger, though her mind then had to deal with what it was that really was going on. So she's laying there, your mom and Collette now worriedly sitting on either side of her, attending to her and wanting to make sure she's ok, when she looks up at the two of them and says, 'No really, how come you never wanted to, even when I told you I would, if you would,' she then stated."

I could only sit there shaking my head, still laughing.

"Anyway, that's when your mom and Collette undressed your Aunt. They spent the rest of the afternoon going down on one another. I heard about it all later on that evening, after she'd left. And then of course, she had later on told Frank about it that night too."

I waited for dad to continue, but he didn't. By then we'd reached the garage and had pulled the truck back inside.

"Anyway, enough for now. Time to grab that shower...and some grub. Hopefully your mom will start fixing dinner soon. I have a feeling we're going to need the energy, it's apt to be another long evening," he smiled looking back at me as I followed him into the house.

I knew there was more to the story however, a lot more. And I was anxious to hear it, but that would have to wait. The first thing I needed to do was shower, and then eat. I was already looking forward to discovering whose turn it was to be next, not including my own.

**

Mom had made homemade, chicken-noodle soup for dinner. Something nice and warm, nutritious and yet filling without stuffing us too much and not having the energy or the desire to continue on things a little later. Unfortunately the storm outside began picking up again, and with it the wind, howling even more threateningly than it had done the first day. Dad said that it was yet another front moving in, and that we no doubt would be in for another long night, and very likely, another day of shoveling snow by the looks of it. After that, we hurriedly stoked up the fire, got things all nice and toasty warm, and then seated ourselves around it waiting for mom and Mandy to finish up with the dinner dishes. They came walking in several minutes later, carrying the Tupperware bowl in with them, smiles on their faces.

"Ok, so Collette? I think it's your turn to draw," mom grinned.

We were down to three, mine, dads and Collette's, though dads even if it got drawn would be held off until the following day for some reason, a reason he still hadn't as yet explained.

Mom stood holding the bowl just above Collette's head as she reached in scrambling the three single little folded papers about. She continued to do so, on purpose, all the while looking down at my sister. Mandy refused to comment however, and sat glaring at her as she did that, something which would have continued on forever if mom hadn't finally gotten involved.

"Ok Collette, enough already, you made your point. Pick one!" She then did, drawing one out, opening it. As she did so, she glanced over towards me.

"Surprise, surprise," Collette stated nodding her head as though she'd already had an idea, though by the look on her face it obviously intrigued her. "This one is Brian's of course..." she said and then began reading. "As you all know, one of my hobbies is photography, so...what I want to do for my fantasy is to photograph everyone in differing erotic poses, poses in which you really are pleasuring one another while I walk around taking pictures. I want to pose you in different places throughout the house, wherever I see something I think might look sexy or erotic, and use as many of you, or even as few of you as I find enticing."

Even before Collette finished reading my note, mom spoke.

"I don't know Brian, I'm not really very photogenic for one, and two...just what do you plan on doing with these pictures after you've taken them anyway?" she now asked. "Though like I said, I've got too many...you know, flaws," she added a bit awkwardly trying to beg off here.

""Ah come on mom, please? And remember, like we all agreed earlier, that we'd all honor everyone else's request, otherwise it really wouldn't be fair for some to experience their fantasies, and others not. And besides...want I want to do is do more sensual shadow work than anything else. Some interesting highlights with light, though still concealing identities, totally. I was even hoping that maybe the three of you might start out by wearing some sexy clothing, not nightgowns or stuff like that necessarily, more like garters, bras, and stockings. That sort of thing, and then from there, move into some really sensual nude shots. So...how about it? Please?"

"Yeah Marge...come on," Dad spoke in support of me, though I honestly think he was quite taken with the entire idea too. "All's fair...or it isn't," he reminded her to which she finally gave in, though her face brightened as my sister's excitedly began discussing what sort of things they had they could wear.

"Let's go upstairs and see what all we can find," mom told them both, "while your brother gets ready. I think I've got a few things we can use for Brian's naughty little photo shoot. Who knows, maybe it really will be fun and sexually exciting after all!"

They soon after ran up the stairs to mom's room to begin rummaging through her stuff. I grabbed what cameras I wanted to use, the dim lighting promising to be a bit of a challenge for me, but something I thought it would be fun working with, capturing shadows, hints of sexy clothing, and then some fairly sensual shots of people engaged in having sex with one another in differing positions throughout the house. I was hard within seconds just thinking about it, though I'd already made up a partial list of people I wanted to use, and places I wanted to see them in when things got rolling.

As excited as I was, I began to grow impatient with my sisters, and mom. "Geeze...how longs it take for them to pick out something to wear?" I asked, hearing dad's laugh.

"Sorry son," he said placing his hand on my shoulder, squeezing it. "Unfortunately, you've opened Pandora's Box here, so you might as well settle in for the duration. It's apt to be a while, while they rummage through your mother's things, looking for just the right look, the right feel. It'll be worth it though, trust me. If they feel sexy, then they'll be sexy. Even more so once you start posing them and telling them what to do. But if you hurry them before they're ready, your pictures won't turn out nearly as well as they could have. Trust me...I know," he actually said winking at me.

He was right too, and I knew that he was, accepting a drink from him, which he'd made for us at the bar, which surprised me a little as he'd never offered me one before. A beer yes, but never a stiff drink like we were suddenly drinking now. Upstairs we could hear the girl's excited chatter as they continued trying things on, commenting on them to one another, deciding which things looked good, and which ones didn't. Even though he was right, I was still fidgety, agitated, waiting, and sitting there as I was, though I was enjoying my drink.

"So, Brian...would it shock you to learn that I fucked your mother's sister? Or that mom had sex with Frank?" Dad asked out of the blue. I spun around looking at him.

"So there had been more," I thought to myself, not too terribly surprised, or even shocked to discover that. I might have been earlier, but certainly not now. "Because of what happened with Aunt Jackie walking in on mom and Collette?" I asked.

"Well yeah, that certainly opened the door there," dad grinned. "Of course by then, Frank had heard what happened too, and was just as aroused as I was about it. So...when we went over there for dinner the following week, needless to say, we all sat around talking about it. Before any of us knew it, though Frank and I were both certainly hoping for a repeat, and as your mom had promised me, once she had...then perhaps she would do so again for me, they did. Only it didn't end there. We ended up doing together what we've pretty much been doing here, and have been doing so ever since."

"Wow!" I said once again trying to imagine it. "Uncle Frank and Aunt Jackie!"

Dad grinned, looking relieved at my reaction.

"Anyway, was just wondering."

"Wondering what?"

"How you'd feel about fucking your Aunt?"

I sat there for a moment with a dumbfounded look on my face to be sure. "Aunt Jackie?"

"Yeah...Jackie," dad repeated once again. "Unless of course you don't want to," he told me. "But...she did ask if maybe...just maybe, if the opportunity ever presented itself, if you might be interested. Obviously...it has, which is also why I've asked to have my fantasy delayed until tomorrow. Until this weather screwed things up, they were supposed to be coming over to have dinner with all of us. Not sure they still will, or even try to drive over here in this weather, but hell...Frank's got that big-assed Hummer and I seriously doubt even this weather could stop him from coming over as much as he likes driving the damn thing around in conditions like this."

"Jackie," I said again thinking it out loud.

"Yeah well...I won't say anything to anyone about it, especially her. Not until you've made up your mind about it. Hell...she won't even know about any of this yet, not unless your mother decides to tell her, which I still haven't spoken to her about yet either. So, until I know what she is or isn't going to say, or even how you feel about it yourself, I'm not planning on saying or doing anything. But just so you know, just in case they do come tomorrow. Just thought under the circumstances, maybe I'd better mention it."

To be perfectly honest, I didn't know what to think. What had happened already so far with the five of us was intense enough, the fact that we could all so easily accept, and thus ease into this incredibly erotic, albeit decadent situation amongst ourselves was one thing. But...to then accept that mom's sister, her husband Frank, "Even if I did like the guy...a lot, were to be included as well?" It was something I'd definitely have to sit down and think about. And I also knew...I wouldn't be the only one either. It would be interesting to see what both Mandy and Collette thought about it, once they were told. I decided until they had been, there was no point in worrying about it now. Chances were, we might not even see them tomorrow anyway, Hummer or no Hummer as bad as the weather was.

It became a moot point moments later anyway as mom, Mandy and Collette began to slowly make their way down stairs, each of them dressed up in what was the most alluring, sexy, sensual clothing I'd ever seen any of them ever wear before. And even then, all they had on were lace bras, stockings, garters and matching panties along with high heels. Even dad's intake of breath behind me said it all, as attractive as my sisters were, mom had never looked better.

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