Chapter 6
When Randy Timberlake woke up, he saw Sandy sitting next to him, her knees drawn up and her arms crossed over them, her chin resting on her forearms. She wore a far-away look in her eyes. "Why so serious?" he asked, smiling.
Then, all at once, it came back to him. "Oh, the kids?"
She nodded, swinging to face him. "We're going to just have to accept the fact that they've fucked each other and make sure that nothing happens if they do it again, by getting Candy or the pill as soon as possible."
"You mean, not forbid them to fuck each other again?" he asked, bewilderment in his voice.
"How can we?" she asked.
"We're their parents," he reminded her.
"And they know we fuck other people," she replied. "Are we really the kind of parents that could say 'If I'm wild and fuck and suck other; people, but tell you not to fuck who you want you better do what I say'? I don't think we are."
"But, Jesus, Sandy, they're brother and sister."
"So? They won't be the first brother and sister to fuck each other," she said, then corrected herself, "they weren't the first. I doubt if they'll be the last. Hell, they're not even the first in this family."
"What?" Randy sat up and stared at her, as if he didn't believe what he'd heard.
"Do you remember when we used to go visit your cousins at the beach?" Sandy asked. "You and Harry shared one bedroom and Gloria and I shared another. Remember how they used to go for long walks so you and I could get together, even before we started screwing? Well, they didn't go for long walks; they went off into the dunes and fucked each other like crazy."
"And," Randy countered, "look how they've turned out: Gloria's been married three times and Harry's living with a 19 year-old girl and a 22 year-old faggot and probably balling both of them."
"Look how we've turned out," Sandy said. "We didn't fuck anybody else for nine years. And, our sex life was going to hell in a hurry before we started swinging. Now, we go to parties and spend every Friday night fucking as many people as we can. Last night, if the party had come off and he'd been there, you'd have sucked Riley, Jr. off. And, I'd have eaten Lee Massey as soon as I could get my mouth on her cunt.
"What's the difference between us and Gloria I'll and Harry? They just happen to be more open about the way they live. Gloria doesn't cheat on her husband-when she gets tired of him, she trades him in on a new one. What the hell, she can afford to, the alimony and property settlements she's gotten from the last two. So the guy she's living with now hooked up with her because she's a good meal ticket and is willing to let him paint all day long if he wants; there're a lot of women Gloria's age that've bought themselves young husbands. I'll bet most of them never fucked their brothers.
"And," Sandy went on, "don't be too sure that what's-his-name-Michael?-that lives with Harry and Penny is a faggot. When we were all out at the beach last summer, I know he fucked her good, because I happened to run across them. They hadn't gone very far into the dunes to fuck. So, Harry hops into bed with them and it doesn't matter who does what to whom; how many times have you and I been in the same situation? You know Harry can't get a divorce; what should he do? Live out there in that big house all by himself? He can't sell it and who'd want to rent it?"
"Well, maybe Harry and Gloria turned out okay. But nobody knew they were fucking."
"I knew," Sandy reminded him. "Gloria told me. And we have to let the kids know that we know. Harry had mumps when he was 16, he couldn't have knocked Gloria up; Andy could get Candy pregnant."
"So, what are you suggesting?" Randy wanted to know.
"Well, look, we know that one of them, probably both of them, know that we're swinging. That could have been pretty traumatic, you know, finding out that we fucked other people and dug it. It's liable to be just as traumatic when they find out that we know they fuck each other. I think we ought to tell them that we'd feel better if they started fucking other people, that we're afraid they'll get-what do they call it?-hung-up?-on each other if they don't.
"That's where the trouble would start, if they got so involved with each other that they didn't want to fuck anybody else. We'll have to make sure that Candy gets on the pill and that Andy has rubbers available. I mean, he can't go out and buy them at his age, you'll have to buy them for him."
"And we just accept it if they want to go on fucking each other?"
"like I said last night, are you hypocrite enough to say that they shouldn't fuck each other because they're brother and sister, then turn around and fuck somebody else? Who says they shouldn't fuck each other? Society? And society also says that a man shouldn't fuck anybody but his wife and she shouldn't fuck anybody but her husband. Do you want to stop swinging? If I told the kids not to fuck each other, I'd feel I had to stop fucking anybody but you."
Randy was silent for a moment, then said: "I guess you're right." He couldn't tell her that the thing that disturbed him so much about his children fucking was that he was jealous of his son, that he wanted to fuck Candy himself.
The adult Timberlakes were dressed and in the kitchen when Candy and Andy came downstairs. Both of them gave their parents startled looks, for it was unusual for Randy and Sandy to get home much before noon on Saturday and it wasn't even nine o'clock.
"I was about to tell you sleepyheads that breakfast was almost ready," Sandy said, smiling at the kids. Andy was wearing a pair of cut-off denims and Candy had on a shortie pajama top and matching panties. Dutifully, they kissed their parents and it was all Randy could do to keep from pulling his daughter down into his lap and really kissing her, particularly when he dropped his eyes and got a good look into her pajama top at her naked tits. They were a long way from being as big as her mother's were, but they were still beautiful.
It was only after breakfast was over and they were all sitting around with a second cup of coffee and cigarettes, that Sandy asked: "Did you know your father and I were swingers before you started fucking?"
Candy gasped and Andy turned. "Jesus, Mom," he protested, "what kind of question is that?"
"A very simple question," Randy said. "We came in about two this morning and found one of you had been in our picture collection, then found the two of you in bed eating each other. It was late enough that we decided to wait until the morning to mention it, but we saw you fucking too."
"I ... I knew you did it with other people a couple of years ago," Candy said. "You ... you left that bag unlocked on top of your bed one night and I, I know I shouldn't have looked in it, but I did. Anyway, I showed the pictures to Andy about three months ago and we started doing things with each other and we've been doing it ever since."
"Three months?" Sandy asked anxiously.
"Oh, Mom, I'm smart enough not to get knocked up," Candy said. "When I could, Andy sticks it in my bottom and finishes there."
"You ... you're not mad that we do it?" Andy asked.
"We aren't exactly overjoyed that you're balling your sister," Randy replied. "But, with the things that we do, we can't very well be too upset."
"Why each other?" Sandy asked. "Candy, why aren't you and Bill taking care of each other? Andy, why aren't you doing it with Gayle?"
"Bill doesn't know enough to get me to do it," Candy answered. "Don't blame Andy, it's my fault that we're doing it. I wanted him to."
"Hey," Andy said, excitedly, "listen, if you know, why can't we all have fun together?"
Even Candy stared at him. "Well, why not?" Andy demanded. "I know Candy wants to, a couple of times when we've been balling, she's said 'Dad' instead of my name. And one of the reasons I like doing it with her is because she looks so much like Mom."
"Awwwwwwwwww, Andy," his sister said, "they aren't that wild."
"How do you know?" Sandy asked.
"Mom, you wouldn't, neither would Dad," Candy said. "Would you?"
"We know several people that have sex with their children, don't we?" Sandy asked her husband.
"Yeah," he answered. "It'd be up to the two of you, of course; but, if you can ball each other, and you seem to be adjusting to that okay, then I don't think we'd say no if you wanted to let us in on the fun you're having."
Candy hopped to her feet and circled the table to throw her arms around him. This time, when her mouth came down on his, her lips parted and her tongue darting at his lips, he yielded to his desires and pulled her into his lap, loving the feel of her firm young ass against his hard cock as he sucked on her darting tongue. Almost of its own volition, one of his hands slipped under the shortie pajama top and rose to close around a firm young tit, causing the teenybopper to squirm fitfully against her father's lap, her ass rubbing his hard cock.
"Okay," they dimly heard Sandy saying, "break it up. If we're going to have a family orgy, let's go upstairs and use the bed."
Reluctantly, Randy let go of his daughter, the daughter he was going to fuck before too long. She slid to her feet and threw her arms around Sandy. "Gee, Mom, you're the best Mom anyone could have," she said, kissing her.
"Careful," Randy said, trying to keep his voice light, "your mother eats little girls like you."
"And you eat little boys like me, don't you, Dad?" Andy asked. "That's okay though, you'll just have to teach us what that kind of sex is like. But, we'll dig it, won't we, sis?"
"Sure," Candy agreed. "Whatever you two want us to do, well go for. And we'll enjoy it."
She and Sandy started up the stairs, their arms around each other's waist, their hands fondling each other's bottom. Randy and his son followed, watching the lascivious display the women were putting on, even though it was almost innocent. Both of them knew Sandy and Candy were doing it to get them hot, something that became more obvious when Candy started hiking her mother's thin dress up, until the only thing she was wearing below the waist were her black bikini panties.
As they moved down the hall, Randy stripped off his shirt and opened his belt. The minute they were in the bedroom, the women stepped away from each other. Candy whipped the top of her pajamas off and turned to face her father, who was dropping his shorts and trousers to the floor. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the teenybopper sighed as she got her first look at his cock. She'd known it was big, from the pictures she'd seen, but she hadn't realized just how big it was until she saw it pointing at her.
"Think you can handle that, darling?" Sandy asked the girl, as she lifted her dress over her head and reached behind her to open her bra. She was eyeing her son's cock as he stepped out of his shorts and started toward her, a big grin on his face.
Randy stepped forward too, reaching out his hands to catch Candy's wrists as she hooked her thumbs under the elastic on her panties. "I'll take those off," he said and his daughter smiled at him as she let him pull her forward until the hard-tipped ends of her tits were against his broad chest.
"Me too, Mom," Andy echoed his father's desire. Sandy smiled and opened her arms, wrapping them around him and pulling him to her as soon as she was able. Her son's hands rose and closed over her extra large tits as he rose to mash his mouth to hers, his tongue probing in her mouth as soon as they started kissing.
Randy started to lower his mouth to Candy's, but, as she came up on tiptoes, she touched her fingers to his lips. "Dad," she said, "before we get started, you're going to have to cum in my ass. It's that time of month."
"Maybe I'd better use a rubber," Randy said, although he hated the idea of putting one on the first time he fucked the lovely girl he was holding against him.
"No," she replied vehemently. "I've had all of Andy's cock up my ass. And, I used to come in when you and Mom were gone and use that plastic cock that's in the valise; I've had it in my ass too. I'm sure you can get in me there."
"Okay," he answered, even though he wasn't sure she could take his cock in her ass. Even if she couldn't, if he pulled out of her vagina before he shot off, he wouldn't get her pregnant. "By the way," he said, as she slid her arms around his neck, "your mother and I have agreed you're going on the pill as soon as you can, then you won't have to worry about it."
Candy squealed and pressed her mouth hard against his. He let her run her tongue into his mouth as he slid his hands down her back and into her panties, until he was cupping her firm young ass in his hands, pressing her hips tightly to his. As Candy worked her tongue in his mouth, she rubbed herself against him, his cock rolling slightly between their bellies.
"Let's move around the bed," they heard Sandy saying to the boy, "so they can have room to climb in when they want it." Out of the corners of their eyes, they saw him stop trying to duck his head to the woman's tits as she stepped away from him.
Then, father and daughter lost themselves in the pleasure of kissing and fondling each other. As Randy's hands massaged and kneaded the flesh of Candy's ass, she ran her hands down and began to explore the crack of his ass, thrilling him with the uninhibited way she slid one hand down far enough to grab hold of his tightly sacked balls.
Randy drew his hands out of Candy's panties and brought them up to trace the outer curves of her tits. She was still growing there, although it was clear she'd never wear a 38D bra the way her mother did. When Sandy had been 16, she'd worn a 36B bra, and Candy, at the same age, took a 34B. Still, her father didn't have a thing to complain about as he wormed his hands between his body and hers and closed his hands over her tits.
On the other side of the bed, Andy had his face buried between his mother's tits, licking furiously at the inner edges and the deep cleavage. He was playing with her tits as if he were starved for them and Sandy groaned with pleasure when he shifted and sucked a hard nipple between his eager lips. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, Andy," she sighed, as his tongue began circling the elongated nipple and he squeezed the other between thumb and forefinger, "Candy really taught you well."
If he heard, Andy gave no sign. He stretched his mouth open as much as he could and took more and more of her tit into his hot mouth, working his hand on the free tit as the other hand slid over Sandy's flat belly and into her panties. The woman moved one foot away from the other, allowing him complete freedom to explore her already dampened cunt.
Randy caught his daughter by the ass and lifted. She comprehended what he wanted, threw her arms back around his neck and pushed against his shoulders as he lifted her until she could stick a tit in his mouth. Candy wrapped her legs around her. father's waist, feeling his hard cock against the itchy channel of her cunt as he took the whole tit in his mouth and started chewing lightly at the base of it. "Ohhhhhhhhhh, Daddy, Daddy" she moaned.
He lowered her to the bed, twisting his hips to break her leg hold on them. Candy maneuvered herself until she was flat on the bed, with her father still sucking hard on her tit. He was still massaging her ass, but he didn't do that for long. One of his hands went to the free tit and the other began stroking her thighs, which she spread to the utmost.
Andy would have been content to spend hours sucking his mother's big tits, but, when Sandy dropped a hand from the back of his head and caught his cock with it, it galvanized him to further action. The boy twisted free from her grasp, took his mouth from her tit and dropped to his knees before her as he slid his hands down her sides and dragged her panties over her hips.
The moment Sandy's cunt came into view, Andy plunged his mouth forward and started licking at her. "OOOOOOOOOOOOH," Sandy squealed, as his tongue flicked over her hard clitoris.
She stepped backward and seated herself on the bed. Andy grabbed her thighs and lifted them to his shoulders as he buried his face between them, his tongue hot and hungry as it slithered over her cunt. He worked his hands under her and began to knead the flesh of her ass as he probed between the lips of her cunt with the tip of his tongue.
Andy, as much as he'd loved eating his sister's cunt each time he'd had his face between her legs, thought that it was nothing compared to being able to wallow his mouth against the cunt of the woman who had brought him into the world. He found Sandy's prominent clitoris and sucked hard on it, working his tongue around the end as his mother grabbed his head and pressed it harder against her inflamed flesh. "Ohhhhhhhh-hhhhhhhh," she moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhh, son eat me. EEEEAAAATTTTTTT MEEEEEEEEEEEl"
On the other side of the bed, Sandy's cries reached her daughter's ears. She caught her father under the chin and lifted his mouth from her tits. "Let me blow you, Dad," she whispered. "I want to suck your big cock until you cum."
Randy had been enjoying himself immensely sucking on his daughter's tit, since he was able to take the whole hemisphere into his mouth, something he couldn't do with his wife; but hearing the girl say she wanted to blow him was enough to make him forego that pleasure. He seated himself on the bed as Candy wiggled to her knees on the floor.
To Randy's delight, the teenybopper didn't go for his cock immediately. Instead, she started at one knee and licked the hairy thigh, then repeated the process on the other leg. Once she'd run her tongue over both of his legs, Candy used her hands to pull him a little closer to the edge of the bed, then bent lower and began working her mouth against his balls, licking and kissing the tight sack as her hands massaged his legs.
Candy worked her mouth down until she was licking the underside of her father's balls. Her nostrils were filled with the musky male odors of his groin and her head swam with pleasure as she let her tongue creep onto the ridge of her father's perineum. Boldly, she pressed her mouth to it and sucked. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he moaned, reaching down to rub his fingers against her forehead, "go on, baby, do it all."
With a moan of desire, Candy let her mouth slide even further under him, until she was licking at the crack of his ass, tasting the sweat that had dried there. Her tongue tip flicked over his anus and he jerked his hips up slightly. "Yesssssssss," he hissed as Candy probed at the puckered opening with the tip of her tongue, penetrating his anus slightly.
As his daughter tongue-fucked his ass, Randy lay back across the oversized bed and twisted slightly, until he could press his mouth to his wife's. Sandy moaned deeply as her husband's tongue whipped about inside her mouth, the way her son's tongue was whipping about in her hot vagina. Andy was a great little cunt-lapper and Sandy was glad that he liked eating cunt as much as he seemed to. Ever since Dave Wilcox had stuck his tongue into her twat ten years ago, she'd let anybody who wanted to eat her.
Andy was grunting and drooling as he worked his mouth and tongue across his mother's juicy cunt. Her clitoris and cunt lips were bigger than Candy's and he was sure that Sandy's cum would be richer and thicker than his sister's too. Andy had discovered, the first time Candy had cum in his mouth, that he loved a woman's cuntal fluids and he couldn't wait to get his first taste of his mother's juices.
As Candy's mouth left his ass and skipped, lightly, over his balls, Randy brought his hands up and cupped them over Sandy's tits, rubbing her stiff nipples with his palms as he dug his fingers into the sides of the still-firm mounds. Candy's hot mouth worked along the underside of his cock, her lips slithering over it and her tongue licking greedily at the solid slab of flesh. Occasionally, she paused to suck at the hard cock, or to nibble gently at it. Jesus, Randy thought, what a fine little cock-sucker she is. He knew he was going to be after her, often, to suck him off.
The hot teenybopper rubbed her thighs together to try to keep the itching in her cunt at a bearable level as her mouth closed over the mushroomy head of her father's cock and her tongue slid around it. Eagerly, wantonly, she sucked at the bulbous glans as she poked her tongue tip at the opening in the head of her father's cock. It seemed to the horny teenybopper that everything she'd done with her brother had been merely a prelude to this day, a way of learning the things that pleased a man so she could make her father happy.
Candy had noticed the effect the sight of her scantily clad body had had on Randy and she'd dressed as sparsely as possible when he was around. Before she had started fucking Andy, when her sexual release had come because she was using her parents' dildo, she had usually imagined it was her father's cock that was deep in her cunt or ass-hole and been overjoyed when he and her mother had agreed to Andy's suggestion that the four of them have sex together.
Suddenly, Candy couldn't stand just toying with the hard cock in her mouth. She wanted to fill her mouth with her father's hot jism, wanted to swallow the ropy strands that would erupt from the cock she was sucking. The knowledge that, once, that cock had spewed out cum that had resulted in her coming into being made it even better for her.
Her head began bobbing greedily over the stif prick, going down until the head lodged against the back of her throat, almost gagging her, then drawing up slowly, her teeth and lips holding tightly to the shaft. Deep in her throat, Candy made little meowing sounds, as she weaved her head around while bobbing it up and down. Her hands continued to play with her father's thighs and balls as she sucked faster and faster on his quivering cock.
It was obvious to Randy that the girl had had little experience in sucking cock, but the fervor with which she was gobbling his made it impossible for him to regret her lack of finesse. He would teach her how to take her time and use her mouth on him until he could stand it no longer and had to cum, not to merely bring his cuming as soon as she could.
Candy wrapped one hand around the lower shaft of her father's cock and started pumping it up and down as she sucked greedily on the glans and upper shaft. She could take all of her brother's cock in her mouth, but Andy's cock was two inches shorter than their father's.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Sandy screamed, wrenching her mouth away from her husband's as her son's mouth on her cunt brought her to a shattering climax. He sucked greedily at the opening of her vagina, drawing her cuntal fluids from the spasming passage as his mother rubbed her heated cunt against his face and shuddered hard.
"Oh, baby, baby, I'm cuming," Randy gasped, as his daughter's hungry mouth finally got to him and he began spewing his sticky jism into her wantonly sucking mouth. Candy lowered her head until she had as much of his trembling-cock in it as she could stand and sucked even harder, drawing more and more of the hot gobs of cum from her father's cock. Her head was reeling as he spewed torrents of cum into her mouth and she swallowed faster and faster, wanting to get every drop into her.
A moment later, the parents each caught their children under the armpits and lifted them until they could kiss them wantonly. Randy slid his hands down Candy's sides, hooked his thumbs under her panties and pushed them off, then began caressing her swampy cunt. If he was amazed that she was as wet as she was, she was also sure that he was pleased, for his kiss intensified as he ran his fingers along the furrow of her cunt. She twisted her mouth against his and jiggled from foot to foot as her father began rubbing her erect clitoris skillfully, building her up to a point where she was sure she was going to cum any moment.
Randy slipped one arm around his daughter's slim waist and spread his hand over the crack of her ass. His fingers rubbed the firm flesh of her buttocks and his thumb dug into the crack itself, finding the puckered anus and sinking in a little as he hooked two fingers into her vagina and thrust them deep into her twat. The girl shuddered and closed her lips around his tongue, sucking hard on it as Randy lifted himself and maneuvered her until he could press her down to a seated position while bending over her.
"OH! OHHHHH!! OHHHHHHHHH! Daddy, daddy," Candy gasped, when he pulled his mouth from hers and ducked his head to fasten his lips around one of her turreted nipples. His tongue slid around the hard bud and he continued working on Candy's cunt as he encouraged her to stretch out across the bed while bringing his hand from under her and rubbing her trembling thighs with it.
The teenybopper threw her legs as far away from each other as she could and ground her ass against the edge of the bed as her father shifted his mouth to her other tit and sucked all of it into the hot wetness of his mouth. But he didn't stay at her tits long and Candy moaned in anticipation as she felt his hot lips trail over her flat belly. As much as she wanted him to sink his big cock into her steaming cunt, she wanted him to lick it too and that seemed to be what he was going to do next.
He did. One moment his mouth was against the protuberance of her hip bone, the next minute, it was pressed firmly to the hot slit of her cunt and
Randy's tongue was snaking along the wet surface between her cunt lips. "Oooooooooooooooooh," Candy squealed, as the darting tongue curled against the bottom of her clitoris. It was enough to trigger her climax and she grabbed her father's head and pushed it to her vagina as her juices poured down.
"Mmmmmmrammrammmmm," Randy murmured, sucking at the fluids that were turning his daughter's cunt swampier than it had been. His hands ran over her haunches and under her ass, lifting it from the bed as he plunged his tongue into her vagina, swabbing at the hot viscous liquid on the walls. Candy's ass squirmed in his hands and she rubbed her whole cunt against his face as she slumped over him, her hand on his back to prevent her from collapsing completely.
On the other side of the bed, Andy was groaning loudly, for Sandy had maneuvered him to a seated position and started licking at his belly as she jiggled his balls in her hands and worked her mouth toward her son's cock. The head was already leaking seminal fluid, which she swiped up with her tongue, making the boy shudder harder. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mommmmmmmmmmmm," he moaned, as she slid her other hand under him and rubbed the tip of a finger against his anus.
Andy lay on his back and stretched his hands above his head, running them along his sister's ribs until he could clasp them over her tits. Candy shuddered and let her brother pull her flat, then turned her head and mashed her mouth against his as her father began working his tongue along the length of her cunt again. The feel of his tongue on her cunt, coupled with her brother's tongue in her mouth and his hands on her tits, were driving her wild. It seemed to Candy that she'd never wanted a cock in her as much as she did at that Very moment; even before she'd known the thrill of having a hard cock driving in her, she hadn't wanted to get fucked as she did now.
"Daddy, Daddy," she moaned, her ass squirming wantonly in his hands as he licked hard at her cunt, "ohhhhhhhhh, Daddy, fuck me now. Please, Daddy, fuck me. FUCCCCCCKKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEEE!"
Randy swung her legs onto the bed and she slithered back to give him room. Her legs were thrown wide and her cunt gaped open as she panted and tugged at him, urging him to move even faster than he was. It took him only seconds to rise from his knees, enter the bed and stretch out atop his daughter's writhing body, but it seemed as if he were delaying, to both of them.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Candy screamed in ecstasy as she felt her father begin working his cock into her vagina. Her arms and legs clasped him tightly to her body as he pushed into her, working his hips in tight circles to jiggle his cock about in the spreading passage of her twat. Even though Candy had been fucked often, she'd known only one cock and this, her second, was much bigger than that which she was used to taking into her cunt and she was glad that her father, rather than ramming his cock into her, was letting her get used to the extra thickness by stabbing it into her in a series of short, tantalizing jabs.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Randy groaned as his daughter's tight cunt spread before the relentless invasion of his cock. It had been years since he'd fucked a cunt that clung to his cock so tightly, years since he'd had to work so much to sink his cock into a hot cunt. Not that he minded though, he was loving every second as he fucked slowly into Candy's swampy vagina, feeding her a little more of his cock with each passing moment.
"Unnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhhhhh," Andy groaned, as his mother's hot mouth finally drew his cum out of his aching balls. As she sucked happily at her son's spewing cock, Sandy jammed her finger up his ass-hole, making him arch his hips from the bed in sheer pleasure.
Normally, Sandy would've kept a cock in her mouth after she'd sucked it, but, so hot was she to feel her son's cock sinking into her hot vagina that she lifted her head as soon as she had drained the last droplet of jism from him. Hurriedly, she scrambled onto the bed beside her daughter and waited as Andy, who was still gasping for breath and shaking, could recover enough to move over her, between her spread thighs.
From the way Candy was writhing and twisting under her father, raking his back with her nails and working her open mouth against his shoulder, Sandy knew her daughter was close to cuming again and Randy's cock was only half into her, although he was gaining depth faster now since he could pick up force as he traveled through the widened part of her vagina. He was holding himself slightly over the girl, propping himself up on his elbows and knees and driving his cock into her at an angle that caused the upper part of it to drag across her clitoris each time he moved.
Then Andy was above her, his cock sliding into her vagina and Sandy lost track of the other couple as she shifted her head to take her son's mouth onto hers as she squeezed him with her arms and legs and drove her tongue deep into his mouth. He had no difficulty in ramming his cock completely into her and Sandy heaved her ass up to meet him each time he rode his sturdy young cock into her cunt, his balls swinging down to slap at her ass-hole at the end of each of his strokes.
Andy worked his hands between them and grasped his mother's tits, twisting and squeezing them as he fucked steadily in and out of her cunt, Just as his sister had long wanted to get fucked by their father, he had yearned to be where he was, cradled in Sandy's arms, his cock embedded in her swampy cunt. Sure, he was a mother-fucker, but he was glad to be one: He had been overjoyed to play sex games with Candy because she was the most beautiful girl he knew, but his mother was the most beautiful woman alive as far as he was concerned and his head reeled with the knowledge that he was actually fucking her, that he'd eaten her and been sucked off by her and now, after dreaming of the possibility, as remote as it had always seemed to him, he was fucking her.
Next to them, Randy pushed himself up a little and turned his head to watch as his wife and son screwed. Two-thirds of his cock was in his daughter's tight cunt and she was moaning softly, her face distorted by passion as she waited for him to give her the rest of his cock.
Then the horny teenybopper realized that, since her father was holding himself slightly above her, she had freedom of motion, and she began heaving her ass up, working her tight cunt further around his cock. "Unnnnhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhh, unnnnhhhhhhhh," she grunted, as she threw her distended loins up around his cock.
"You really like it, don't you, baby?" Randy asked, returning his full attention to his writhing daughter.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Daddy, yessssssssss," she sighed. Randy moved his hands, worked them under her to cup her shifting ass as he drew back and slammed his cock into her hard, driving the bulbous head the last inch or so to the end of her cuntal passage. "Ahhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned, as she felt him fill her cunt completely. Her vaginal muscles spasmed around his cock as she dragged his head down and mashed her mouth to his, kissing him as wantonly as she'd ever kissed anyone in her young life.
Mother and father fucked their children lustily, reveling in the knowledge that they were still sexy enough to be wanted by their beautiful children. Just as Randy had berated himself mentally for lusting after his daughter, Sandy had often scolded herself for getting the hots for her son. Now their hidden dreams were reality and they were as licentious as they had ever been, squeezing nipples, exploring mouths with their tongues, probing ass-holes with their fingers; the kids were just as uninhibited and the four of them drove each other wilder and wilder as they fucked furiously.
Finally, the four Timberlakes were sprawled in a mass of tangled limbs, gasping for breath in the aftermath of cuming. The head and an inch or so of Randy's cock was snug in Candy's ass and, if she felt any discomfort from having the biggest cock she'd ever seen in her rear, she gave no evidence of it as she licked at her father's face.
They disentangled themselves from each other and Randy slid from the bed to go wash his cock.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, Mom," Candy sighed, "how could you ever want to fuck somebody else? Daddy's so good."
"He's the best I ever had," Sandy agreed. "But, after a while, you get used to one person, you get in a rut. That's what happened to us, we weren't even enjoying each other, because we knew each other so well that sex was mechanical between us. Now, after we've spent an evening fucking other people, we enjoy each other more than we did when we first started fucking."
There was silence for a moment, then Candy said: "I hope I'm as good looking when I'm your age, Mom, as you are. Not that you're old," she hastened to add, "but, Bill's mother's only a year older than you and she used to be really good-looking, only she's gone to pot."
"Speaking of pot...." Randy said, as he returned from the bath.
"Oh, Dad," Andy said, "there's nothing wrong with smoking pot."
"It's really great to ball when you're stoned, isn't it?" Randy replied.
The two teenagers stared at each other in amazement, then looked at their parents. "You ... you smoke pot?" Andy asked, as if it was unthinkable.
"We probably started before you did," Sandy answered. She rolled from the bed and crossed the room, bending to dig in the bottom drawer of her dresser, then rose with a vial of marijuana and an ornate pipe, which she swiftly filled. Candy and Andy shivered with delight at the idea of smoking grass with their parents.
"Gee," Candy sighed, "a kid couldn't want better folks than we've got, could they, Andy?" He shook his head, agreeing with her completely.
Sandy lit the pipe and it passed around the room a couple of times, as the four of them sprawled on the bed. Candy was aware that her mother was surveying her nakedness and she felt the familiar tingling in her cunt that meant she was getting turned-on. Ever since she'd seen the pictures of her mother and other women, she'd wondered what it was like to make love with a female. Now, she knew that, very shortly, she was going to find out, for she had no intention of letting her mother do anything to her that she wasn't doing in return.
The teenybopper was propped against the headboard, her knees drawn up against her tits, her cunt gaping open so the others could run their eyes over it to their heart's content. Sandy was on her side, her head in Andy's lap, Randy was seated halfway between them and Candy. Despite the presence of the two females the males wanted to fuck more than anyone else, neither of them had a hard-on.
"Now what?" Andy asked, when the pipe was empty and on the bedside table.
"Unless Candy has some objections," Sandy said, sitting up and smiling at the girl, "I'm going to find out what her cunt tastes like."
Candy returned the smile, as she straightened her legs and slid down on the bed until she was stretched out full-length. "I was hoping you'd say that, Mom," she said, wiggling enticingly as Sandy shifted on the bed until she was lying next to her daughter.
Randy swung off the bed and dragged a chair up to the edge so he could watch the two women enjoy each other without interfering in their maneuvering. Andy followed suit and, when they realized they were alone in the oversized bed, the two females slid into the center of the bed, reaching Out to embrace each other as they moved until they were pressed together from mouth to foot.
From the start, Sandy took the initiative. Although Candy was willing, even eager, to extend the boundaries of her sexual experience, she'd had no opportunity to experiment with Lesbianism and, therefore, Sandy knew it was up to her to teach the younger girl. Not that Sandy minded; she'd been more than a little surprised when a woman had eaten her the first time and slightly repulsed when a wet cunt had been shoved under her face. However, her revulsion had disappeared as she'd licked, tentatively at first, at the cunt; and she was now a confirmed bi-sexual.
As Sandy explored Candy's mouth with her tongue, she shifted the other girl until she was on her back, with Sandy half above her, holding her legs apart with a knee wedged between them. Their tits meshed together and Candy, following her mother's lead, ran her hands down and started caressing a feminine ass.
Sandy brought the knee between Candy's legs up until her thigh was against the girl's cunt. Instinctively, Candy raised one knee into the air and rubbed her thigh against her mother's cunt as they squeezed and fondled each other's ass, rubbing their fingers up and down the crack between the cheeks, while kissing wantonly and rubbing their tits together.
The teenybopper had thought she was sexually satiated, after having sucked and fucked her brother the night before, then having repeated the performance with their father only a few minutes ago, but the kiss she was sharing with her mother and the effects of her mother's hands and knee were turning her on again and she shivered as she felt her nipples swelling and her cunt starting to get wet once more.
The changes in Candy's body, and her growing response, did not escape Sandy's notice. Maybe it was the first time she'd ever seduced a girl, but she was well versed in making it with other females and she could gauge how affected Candy was getting by the most subtle signs, the extra pressure the girl was using as she dug her fingers deeper in the crack of Sandy's ass, the heavier sound of her breathing, the steady increase in the way she writhed beneath the older woman's body.
Just when the teenybopper thought she was not going to be able to stand the dalliance any longer, Sandy shifted, using the hands she'd pulled from Candy's ass to lever herself over the girl until one of her firm tits dangled just above the teeny-bopper's mouth. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh," the girl moaned, then seized on the elongated nipple with her lips, fastening them around the large protrusion. She sucked hungrily as she reached up and started using her hands on the tits themselves, while Sandy shifted and closed her hands over Candy's tits, letting the girl's nipples rise between two fingers so she could squeeze them every time she flexed her fingers.
Gradually, Candy let her mouth open, as Sandy pushed more and more tit into it, until the teeny-bopper could get no more tit in her mouth. She licked and sucked at the hot flesh, kneading the other tit wantonly, as she continued to rub her cuntal cleft against her mother's thigh. "Ohhhhhhhhh, baby, baby," Sandy moaned, as she clenched her thighs around Candy's up-thrust leg, sliding her hot snatch over the smooth skin of her daughter's leg, lifting her ass high into the air, then lowering it until their bellies met.
They forgot about the fact that the men were in the room with them as they lost themselves in the pleasures of each other's body. Candy was almost crying with pleasure as she sucked and licked at the tits that had fed her when she'd been a baby, and Sandy snorted and groaned in delight. To the older woman, it was almost like making love to a younger version of herself and she was narcissistic enough to enjoy that aspect of the union more than the untutored way with which Candy was mouthing her tits.
Suddenly, the older woman lifted her tit from Candy's mouth and shifted back on her hands and knees until she could duck her head and fasten her hot mouth to one of the younger girl's tits. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh," Candy moaned, thrusting her tit up to fill her mother's mouth. Sandy worked her lips and tongue and teeth against the younger girl's tit with all the skill she'd developed over the years and Candy's head was soon rolling back and forth on the pillow in indication of just how much her mother had learned.
Before long, however, Candy could no longer stand being entirely passive. She didn't want her mother to stop sucking her tits, but she wanted to do more than just receive pleasure so she slid a hand along Sandy's belly and ran her fingers through the woman's tangled cunt-hairs, searching for her clitoris.
When Sandy felt those questing fingers reach her, she snorted and spread her legs, allowing the girl to explore her cunt freely. At the same time, she shifted a little, until she could support herself on one arm. The other moved and, in seconds, Sandy was caressing her daughter's cunt as eagerly as Candy was caressing hers.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Mom, MOMMMMM-MMMMMMM!" the teenybopper moaned, "let's do it to each other now. NOOOOOWWWWWW!"
Swiftly, Sandy reversed herself on the bed and threw a leg across Candy's body as she caught the girl's thighs and drew them back over her writhing torso, opening her cunt and tilting her hips to make the entire cuntal furrow accessible.
Candy looked up at the wet blonde hairs and the red flesh of her mother's cunt as it was lowered toward her face. Her nose was filled with the odor of a well-fucked cunt but the strength of the smell didn't offend the girl. In fact, she thought it even more exciting than the odor of her father's crotch.
Sandy was blowing a stream of warm air across Candy's pussy as the girl wrapped her arms around her mother's hips and pulled her down until her face was enveloped in the spread lips of Sandy's cunt. Her tongue shot forward and slithered over the wet surface as Candy began kneading the flesh of her mother's ass once more.
Although both men had been depleted by the mouths that had sucked them and the cunts they'd fucked, they had been revived by the sight of the two women they admired most as sexual partners working on each other, and now, as mother and daughter began eating each other's cunts, they wrapped their hands around their renewed hard-ons and began pumping them steadily up and down. They happened to look up from the spectacle on the bed at the same time and smiled at each other.
On the bed, Candy was sucking and licking at her mother's cunt as if it were the greatest thing in the world, as if there were nothing she'd rather be doing than eating her mother. To tell the truth, at that moment, Candy wouldn't have traded places with anybody for anything. She had been slightly apprehensive about the idea of plunging her face against a cunt, but, once she'd done so, she had realized that she loved it as much as she'd loved every other sexual thing she'd done and she knew her mother's was only the first of many cunts she'd eat.
Sandy was equally enthralled. She'd loved eating cunt since she had first licked one, but she had never enjoyed lesbianism as much as she was doing now while eating her own daughter. She filled her mouth with the girl's cunt lips and sucked noisily, working her tongue against the girl's clitoris all the while.
They rolled over and over, never stopping the wild action of their mouths on each other's cunt as they did so. When Sandy slid her tongue into Candy's hot vagina, the girl arched her hips up as they did so. When Sandy slid her tongue into her mother's twat. Both of them came, but all they did was press their hungry mouths to the other's vaginal opening and suck greedily at the juices they had caused to flow.
Finally, however, they had to roll away from each other, for they had each made the other cum too many times for either of them to be able to stand another bit of sensation. Their faces were wet with each other's cuntal fluids but they didn't I care as they lay on their backs, their tits heaving as they breathed hard.
Slowly, as if they were in pain, they sat up and swiveled their feet off the bed. "Andy...." his mother started.
"I know," the boy interrupted, "I'm already a cunt-lapper and a mother-fucker, now it's time I turn into a cock-sucker. Isn't that right, Dad?"
Randy just grinned wider. He had planned to suck his son's cock, but he hadn't dreamed the boy was going to agree to playing sixty-nine with him and hadn't planned to suggest it, although he had wondered what it would be like to have his son's mouth around his hard cock.
Impulsively, Candy stood and threw her arms around Andy. "I don't know how good a mother-fucker you are," she said, "but you're a great sister-fucker."
"I've got a great sister to fuck," he answered, kissing her lightly. Then he stepped out of her embrace and stretched out on the bed, joining his father, but lying in the other direction, so their cocks were near each other's mouth.
As the women watched, the two of them moved to each other, each tongue extended to lick at the hard cock of the other. Andy moved faster than his father did, shifting his mouth from the head of Randy's cock to his shaft, then to his balls, while the older man, with less curiosity to satisfy, worked only on the head of his son's cock.
Still, Randy didn't want to be too far behind Andy and, when the boy stretched his mouth and popped the head of his father's cock inside, Randy started sucking on his son in earnest. Within moments after Andy had taken his father's bulbous cockhead into his mouth, they were bobbing their heads over each other's cock as they dug their fingers into each other's ass.
The chances of their cuming were almost nonexistent and, after giving them four or five minutes to enjoy each other, Candy and Sandy pried them apart. The girl watched as her mother swung a leg across Andy's body and sank over his stiff cock, then straddled her father's hips and guided the head of his cock to her vaginal entrance. "Unnnnggghhhhhhhhhh," she grunted, as she forced herself down around the oversized cock, pushing her cunt over it until it was as deep in her pussy as it could go.
By watching her mother fucking Andy, the girl was able to move over her father's cock and, when he lifted his hands and clasped them to her tits, she began heaving herself up and down faster and harder, twisting and rolling her hips and ass as she pumped over him. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh. What a great family I have, what a great fucking family I have."
The rest of them agreed with her.