Epilogue
At first glance, the small gathering of people in the spacious back yard appeared to be having a small family reunion. Even though their coloring differed-some had dark hair and some were strikingly blonde, it was easy to see that they were all related. They all had those deep blue eyes that set them apart from others.
They were obviously a close-knit family, too. Lots of touching and hugging and laughter. The younger ones, actually young men and women, chased each other playfully and rolled around in the sweet summer grass. The older ones watched with indulgent smiles on their faces.
And then, without much warning, there was a subtle pairing off. A dark-haired man who appeared to be related to the older woman slipped his arm around a tall, leggy redhead. She snuggled against him and lifted her mouth for a kiss. When the kiss ended, she had a dreamy look on her face and her hard nipples made little tents in her skimpy shirt.
The older woman of the group seemed to center her attention on the handsome young man. She had rounded, more womanly curves than the two young women, but her big breasts rode high on her body and her stomach was flat and firm. The young man sat on the ground at her feet and she ran her fingers through his thick dark hair. He kissed her knee from time to time, making little wet circles with his tongue up her inner thigh. She bent forward and whispered something to him. He chuckled and peeked down the front of her blouse.
There was a young blonde woman in the group. She appeared to be completely entranced by the other older man. Standing behind the chair where he sat, she nibbled his ear and then licked his neck.
The conversation between the couples ebbed and then stopped altogether as evening settled over the scene.
The young man was no longer just running his tongue up and down the older woman's thigh. He had his face pressed into the crotch of her shorts, bringing low moans of pleasure from her lips. She lifted her ass off the seat only high enough to allow him to remove her shorts and panties. And then she sank back into the chair and spread her legs wide, giving her eager cunt lapper all the room he needed.
Chet dived into his mother's sweet pussy tongue first. He loved the womanly taste and smell of her and he moaned as her juices coated his tongue and ran over his lips. Her pussy clutched at his teasing tongue and her guttural sounds of pleasure grew louder.
"God, you do know how to suck your mama's pussy," she told him, each word punctuated by a quick gasp.
In answer, Chet continued to slurp noisily at her flowing juices. He brought his fingers into play, rubbing her clit with one hand and inching fingers from the other into her sweaty ass-hole. He knew how much his mother loved that and he never failed to give her what she wanted.
Finally, she lay back in the chair, covered her aching breasts with both hands and began grinding her pussy all over his face. Chet slid his hands up under her ass and pulled her onto his tongue, making sure he touched every nook and cranny inside of her cunt.
On the other side of the patio, the redhead had had enough of watching. She wanted to get in on the action. She stepped out of her shorts and pulled off her top and she was naked. She rubbed her nipples against the older man's cheek. He turned his head and she allowed him to lick them briefly. Then she came around in front of him and straddled his lap. She placed her wet pussy right over the throbbing bulge in the front of his shorts. He squeezed her ass with both hands and pulled her even tighter against him. At the same time, he buried his head between her breasts, licking the sensitive skin there.
"I could make you feel much better if I was out of these clothes," Robert told his horny daughter.
With an impatient whimper, she lifted herself off of him. Together, they fumbled with his zipper and when that was down, she reached inside his pants with both hands. His hard, hot meat filled her fingers, throbbing against her palm. He was already wet with excitement and she took a moment to lick that off of his knob.
"Jesus, Sara," he hissed, and pushed his dick at her face.
"Not tonight, Daddy," she told him as she held his stiff cock steady with one hand. "You're going to fuck this pussy tonight."
He growled low in his throat as his daughter sank down onto him, engulfing his meat in the hot, wet velvet of her cunt. She was so tight it hurt and so hot he felt as if his dick was going to melt.
"You know how to fuck my pussy," she moaned. When he was buried to the hilt, she placed her hands on his shoulders and began a slow up and down movement that drove both of them wild.
The other couple, the young blonde woman and her older lover, had been dancing to soft music coming from the radio. Now, they too began shedding clothes, touching and fondling each other while they kissed passionately.
"I want to fuck you right here, right now," Vic told his daughter. His voice was literally shaking with desire.
"From behind, so we can watch the others," she insisted.
And then the blonde turned around and knelt on the bench of the picnic table. Thrusting her white ass high into the air, she pushed her wet pussy toward her father. He guided his prick to her overflowing hole and eased himself into her in one smooth motion.
"I love it when you take me like this," she breathed, looking at him over her shoulder.
"You love it when I take you any way," he replied as he teased her with only his cockhead remaining in her body.
She squeezed it with her strong inner muscles and he could not help but thrust forward again, burying himself to the hilt.
"You love it this way, too, Daddy. Don't deny it," she purred, obviously in control of the situation.
A low moan from Chet captured their attention momentarily. He was standing now with his fingers tangled in his mother's long, thick hair. She was sliding her mouth up and down his prick, teasing him with her tongue, squeezing him with her lips. She moaned, too, as a gusher of pre-cum bubbled onto her tongue. With one hand between his legs, she coaxed more of the delicious fluids up into his dick.
Little wet sucking sounds floated through the warm summer air as she bobbed her head faster and faster.
"Mom," he groaned, almost pleading with her. "Mom, I can't take much more of this."
But she did not stop or even slow down. She was so intent on tasting his strong, young spunk that she barely heard him. Even as his body began bucking out of control, she sucked. His groans of release reached their ears. And then her throaty moans could be heard along with the sound of her gulping down his healthy load.
Donna turned toward her cousin, Sara, who was riding her father's prick to oblivion. Wet sounds came from that direction, too, as she bounced up and down on his lap.
"Fuck me. Daddy, fuck me," she squealed.
Donna could see her Uncle Robert's hands on Sara's ass. He squeezed her cheeks hard and pulled her down onto him even as he thrust upward into her hungry hole. She was amazed at how well they worked together, even though they had been lovers only a short while.
"I'm cumming!" It was Sara and she was moving even faster.
Uncle Robert grunted.
At the last minute, Sara stood up, pulling herself off of his cock and began rubbing her clit furiously. "Shoot it on my ass," she shouted.
Uncle Robert's hands flew up and down his slimy pole and soon, he grunted again. Even though the only light came from inside the house, Donna could see her Uncle's dick pushed up between Sara's cheeks. It began to spurt, sending thick, white streams of cum up into her crack.
Sara squealed and her body convulsed as her orgasm hit.
Her father's thick goo splashed onto her puckered anus, making her self-induced orgasm even more intense.
Behind her, Donna's father was watching the whole thing. He pumped in and out of her faster and faster, pulling her back against him at the same time. Her orgasm built, subsided and built again as she watched Sara and Uncle Robert. Then she realized that Chet was eating her mother out again.
"Daddy, make me cum," she breathed.
Vic was feeling pretty much the same way. He loved watching his wife cum, whether it was his dick getting her off or another man's tongue. And watching her with Chet set him on fire.
He fucked his daughter harder and faster, driving his dick in to the hilt. Reaching underneath her, he caught her erect clit between two fingers and pinched it rhythmically.
"Yes, Daddy, yes," she hissed.
And then she was cumming, her pussy growing tighter and tighter around his prick. The heat was incredible. When her cunt began sucking him, there was no holding back. He rammed himself to the hilt and groaned as he emptied his balls deep in his daughter's receptive body.
Later, the girls would lick each other clean while the men watched. And then they would change partners and everything would start all over.
"Your Aunt Helen is supposed to be here early tomorrow," he whispered to Donna as they both struggled to catch their breath.
"How is it going to feel seeing your lesbian sister after all these years?" she asked.
"The question is, how is she going to feel when she learns that we're keeping it all in the family," he asked as his cock slipped out of her, dribbling cum down the back of her thigh.
Donna caught the drooling cum on her fingertips and licked them clean. Her fingers returned to her pussy again and again, scooping up his spunk and taking it to her mouth.
"I just hope we can talk her into enjoying some dick, too."
"Come on, guys, let's go inside." It was Sara. She was holding Chet's cock in one hand and Uncle Robert's with the other.