The Tom Crown Affair

The Tom Crown Affair

Jase and I were laying against the tree in our clearing in the woods. I was naked and enjoying the warm breeze as it tickled my nipples, and I could feel his sperm is it seeped from my fanny. Jase was naked, his cock softening and a small dribble of white sperms at the end. Our shagging had been enthusiastic but not loud. We did try to reign in our voices here, we didn't want anyone to hear us and come and investigate.

"I have something else to share." Jase said.

"Oh?"

"Yes and this is a doozy, you will never ever have imagined this in your wildest."

"Oh crumbs, now I am intrigued, here we are shagging our parents and neighbours, which is already beyond our wildest, and you say you can top trump that?"

"Oh yes. I was in the kitchen with mum and dad, and mum said, "I want to try a double. So, stupid boy that I am, I said, 'what double mum?" and she said 'I want my two boys inside me at the same time.' "

Now of course I have done that with Tom and Tim, but Jase doesn't know about that, nor will he as far as I am concerned. I did not enjoy that experience, I was just used and that doesn't sit well with me. "Okay, like how? Mouth and fanny, you, and your dad?"

"Yes, me and dad. So I said, 'Er okay mum, how do you suggest we do that then?' I am of course beyond any surprises these days, and mum said, 'you lay on the edge of the bed Jason, and I sit on you and put your penis in my vagina, and your dad comes up behind me and puts his penis in my bottom. Your dad will have to use the lotion of course.' I said, 'crumbs mum that sounds uncomfortable.' and she said 'maybe at first, but my two men making love to me at the same time will be wonderful. Come on, let's go up.' And she got up expecting us to follow."

"What did your dad say during all this?"

"Nothing, not even an expression on his face. When I got to the bedroom, mum was already naked. I quickly stripped and lay on the bed with my feet on the floor as she had said. She came and lay on me, and I used my hands to push my cock inside her fanny, she was ready Nat, she was really wet, and I slipped right in. As dad was undressing mum started kissing me, tongue, holding my face, murmuring love, you know the usual way that she does."

"I am just trying to get my head around her being like that with you, in front of your dad. When you first said what she wanted I had a mental image of it all being, you know, sort of sterile, emotionless."

"Oh no, not mum, she makes love, she doesn't do simple sex. As mum was kissing me I felt dad between our legs and there was some jiggling and I guess he was inside mum's bum because I felt his balls on my cock."

"Oh my lord."

"Dad started moving, you know fucking mum, and I could feel his cock through mum's fanny wall, it was as if it was right on my cock, sliding up and down, mum was kissing me like mad saying how she loved both of her men, how this was the best thing ever. I could hardly move, but dad's cock was going faster and harder and it was really pressing on mine, it felt like a sort of remote wank."

I knew what it was like to have two cocks inside me, and I didn't find it the most comfortable experience. "Wow Jase, I can't imagine how it must have felt for your mum." Pants on fire.

"No, I mean you and I have done bottom sex and it wasn't really that good, was it?"

"No. One of the girls at college says she has sex with her boyfriend that way as she wants to save her virginity for her wedding night."

"Yeah, one of the guys at work only has sex like that with his girlfriend."

"You talk about sex with your girlfriends with people at work?"

"Yeah, a bit, sorry."

"S'okay, anyway, back to you and your mum's double."

"Oh I haven't got to the best bit yet. So dad is pounding away and It is beginning to make me feel like I am going to cum, when he pushes in hard and stops. I guess he finished, anyway, he slides out of mum and mum sort of falls off me at the same time. Dad steps back and mum says, 'scoot over Jason, I want you to make love to me on my knees' and she kneels on the edge of the bed. Now I was pretty close to spurting when dad stopped and so yes, I was quite eager to carry on and I didn't even give dad a thought. I stood up behind mum. Her bum was gaping open, red on the edge and quite dark in the hole."

"Were you tempted, you know, to go in there, now that dad had opened her up, so to speak?"

"No, not really. Her fanny was just there below, and it was still open from our fucking. I lined up and pushed in her fanny, and it felt really good. I began to slowly fuck mum and then I felt dad."

"What do you mean, you felt your dad?"

"He was stood right behind me and his cock was in the crease of my bum. I guess he had covered himself in lotion, I don't know, but he was pushing at my arse. My arse at first was having none of it, but as I was fucking mum, when I was on the out stroke, I was pushing onto dad's cock. There was a sudden real pain, and dad was inside me."

"Fuck Jase, I mean fuck, fucking fuck."

"Yes. Once he was in it didn't actually hurt. He kind of didn't do anything, I was doing it all. As I pushed into mum, I was almost letting his cock out of my arse, and when I was pulling out of mum, I was pushing dad deep inside me. It felt good. I was fucking and being fucked all at the same time it was an utterly weird feeling. Then dad must have got to the point and he started fucking me himself, and that meant I was fucking mum harder. I am not sure if mum realised what was happening beyond me fucking her, but she was going on about what a good son I was and how she loved me inside her."

"The mental image I have of this will never leave me."

"Dad pushed hard inside me, jerking, I guessed he was spurting, I couldn't really feel that, and then his cock pulled right out, and dad was gone, I guess into the bathroom. I was close but not there, so I concentrated on mum, fucking her as hard as I could, really slapping loud and saying, 'cum for me mum, cum for your son,' I was really into it, and mum did, her fanny squeezed me and that was enough, I spurted I think four times before I was done. My cock slid out and I stepped back, her bum still open a little, my white spunk dribbling out of mum's fanny. Mum rolled onto her back and pulled me to her, kissing me, caressing me. It really was an extremely odd thing."

"I don't know what to say Jase. I mean, did you enjoy it? Would you do it again, would you do it with just your dad?"

"I don't know Nat. Yes I enjoyed it. I prefer fucking mum to dad fucking me."

"I prefer you making love to me to anyone else shagging me."

"Thank you baby, I mean, you fuck your mum. Does that feel weird compared to fucking your dad? Should I feel the same about my dad?"

"No, not really different, and certainly not wrong. I prefer my dad shagging me to my mum shagging me, but I do enjoy mum."

"Okay then. Well, we will see. Dad was washed and dressed making cups of tea when mum and I finally went down. Nothing was said apart from mum just saying 'that was the best thing ever'. And that was it. It was as if nothing had happened."

"Your family dynamic has changed now. How do you feel about that?"

"I am fine, in fact, possibly more relaxed, it is if that was the real missing link in it all. Dad thought it was him fucking you, but I don't think that was it at all, not now."

"Good, no hang ups?"

"No, everything is fine. But, I really want to be with you more than anyone else."

"Good, I am sure that you can find it in yourself to prove that to me again, right now."

After seeing Jase I was just walking up the drive when Tom Crown from the other side of the Wilsons said hello.

"Oh Hello Mr Crown, how are you?"

"I am good Natalie, we really should catch up you know."

"You can come in for a coffee if you like Mr Crown," always sociable me.

"That would be nice, yes, thank you, I will."

We went in and I put the kettle on. "Just let me nip upstairs and freshen up Mr Crown, and I will be back down to make the coffee." I went up to the bathroom and peeled my panties off, they were quite wet with Jase's deposits. I warmed the flannel as best I could, had a pee, washed myself as best I could inside and out, and then in the bedroom, put on some clean panties.

"How do you like your coffee Mr Crown"

"White no sugar please love." I made him a coffee as he asked and grabbed myself a glass of water.

We went and sat in the lounge, me on the settee, him on the chair opposite me. 

"So, how is college, it is the one in town you go to, yes?"

"Yes, Central College. It is okay, tough, but okay."

"What are you studying Natalie?"

"It is an IQA in Assessment and Assurance. I wanted to do a proper course that will help me get a meaningful job and a career in a real company. It is tough, nothing like the stuff we did at school. But ultimately rewarding I think."

"That is impressive, you obviously gave it thought, I mean most kids would probably just do A Levels, or go and do something like Art or IT."

"Thank you, yes. My boyfriend got himself an apprenticeship as a chef, and that is great, and my cousin is doing A Levels, maths and physics, I think he will go on and go all the way, he wants to be a scientist, and he has added Spanish, because if he goes to America, that is almost their second language." As I was talking to him, I saw his eyes giving me a very thorough going over, my boobs and of course, my skirt was gaping so he was looking between my legs. He saw that I saw him looking.

"Your mum and dad out today then?" He asked.

"Yes, dad is at work, mum was at Auntie Peg's this morning and then at work this afternoon, they won't be home for hours."

"Oh right, lot of home without your parents must be good for you and your boyfriend, I assume he works a lot of evenings."

"Yes, daytime is good, when I am not at college of course."

"Yes."

"Are you okay Mr Crown, do you need something?"

"Yes, why do you ask?"

"Only you seem to be looking up my skirt a lot."

"Ah, yes."

"I wonder what you expected to find up there, you know, you seemed to be very intently searching."

"I guess it is a man thing."

"Yes, every man seems to need to look up my skirt, and I don't know why, there is just a pair of panties to see."

"Well now, that is not all that there is it?"

"I don't know what you mean." Of course I did know, I was just playing.

"Well, I am talking about what is beneath your panties. That is what every man that is looking is hoping to see."

"And what would just seeing anything accomplish Mr Crown?"

"Oh it would fuel the imagination and imagination is the basis of all invention."

"Are you suggesting that more inventions would happen if I showed what was beneath my panties."

"I think that you are playing with me."

I stood up and undid and removed my skirt and sat down again. "There you are Mr Crown, does that help your imagination?" I opened my legs, my panties stretching across, hairs would be escaping if I had any.

He didn't say anything at first, he looked very intently and then said, "I believe that you shave yourself. I believe I can discern your shape."

"Well Mr Crown, and if that were correct, what would you want to do then?"

"I would love to remove your underwear and see you for real rather than in my mind's eye."

"But that would be very one sided Mr Crown, I would be giving and not receiving anything in return."

"Is that what you would like? Something in return?"

"I should think most people would."

"And then what Natalie?"

"How do you mean Mr Crown?"

"And what do you think would happen if we were both naked Natalie?"

"I should hardly have to explain that Mr Crown." I pulled my top up and off, I was now sitting in my bra and panties, my legs open enough to stretch my panties tightly across my sex. He stood up and undid the belt at his waist and pulled his trousers down. His pants were just men's briefs, no pee hole, and they bulged quite significantly.

"And now what Natalie?" He undid his shirt and pulled it off. He was in bulging pants, I was in bra and panties.

I put my hands behind my back and undid my bra, holding it by the cups for a moment before taking it away and releasing and revealing my boobs.

He pulled his pants down to reveal a rather nice erect cock and large swinging balls. I may have licked my lips. He walked over to me and put his hands at the waist of my panties and tugged them down, forcing my legs together as he tugged my panties off. We were now both naked.

He ran a finger along the crease of my sex and then slowly pushed inside, moving between my hidden inner lips. I opened my legs further apart, revealing my inner sex. I was wet with anticipation, and possibly still with having been with Jase, and his finger slipped easily along my valley, dipping briefly inside me and then pressing my clitoris, moving it gently in a circle. He moved back to my opening and slipped two fingers inside me, fingering me, his fingers together, moving in and out like a cock, his palm pressing against me, squashing my lips into my valley, faster he moved, a real sawing motion.

"I have heard you, you know," he said, his fingers working harder and faster. "I have heard you scream your orgasms when you are alone with your dad, and your mum and your boyfriend. A lot of fucking happens in this house."

"Would you like an invitation or are you going to just let your fingers talk?" Just being fingered is for little girls.

He moved forward, sliding his fingers out of me and lining up his cock, he jerked his hips forward and entered me, hard, all the way. That was better. Smaller than Jase or Dad, but still big enough to take my breath, and he started shagging, properly. I felt his cock as it almost left me, voiding my inside which were too slow to snap back shut between strokes, the head of his cock sliding past my internal wrinkle, the remnant of my virgin childhood, going on, almost to leave, before pushing back in, tickling my wrinkle, pushing on my sex, faster and harder. I held his back, feeling my nails dig into him as he shagged me, my breath gulping, our eyes fixed on each other.

"You've said little," he said, "I am not going to stop."

"Why would I want you to stop?"

"I am not using a condom," he said, shagging me hard, pressing his pubis hard against mine, the slapping sound I so associate with sex echoing around the room, "I shall flood you with my spunk."

"Do I look as if I care, shag me Mr Crown, make me scream, scream louder than you have overheard."

He was going at a good pace, his cock sliding within me, keeping my fanny walls apart, crushing my sex lips, hammering my clitoris and my breath was becoming difficult, I was gasping, I knew my moment was close. 

"Are you going to flood me Mr Crown, flood me with your spunk, fill my fanny and my womb?" I really gasped that out, sentences were hard, my moment was close. "Is it going to drip from me, cover my mum's settee so that she knows her daughter was properly shagged, oh god," The last because my electrics were flowing, my body was beginning to boil.

I think he sensed it, he was going even harder if that were possible, the slaps were obscene in their loudness, every neighbour would hear and know it for what it was, and then I was screaming, "Oh fuck yes, shit, yes, argh" and I was bucking, my eruption boiling over, my fanny spasming, clamping on his cock, his cock spurting deep inside me, filling me and then it was over and his cock left me.

I lay there for a moment whilst I recovered and looked up at Mr Crown. 

"How was that for you Mr Crown?" I asked. I also wondered how it was for the neighbours.

"That was good for starters," replied.

'Starters?' what next I wondered.

'I am sure that you can bring my cock back to attention Natalie," he said, "I am very sure you know exactly what to do."

Yes, I suppose I did. I knelt before him and ran my tongue against his cock, from his spunk covered tip to his balls, opening my mouth, I sucked him in. I held his balls in my left hand, gently rotating his balls within their sac, feeling the wrinkled and crinkly skin in my hand. I began to move up and down his cock with my mouth, sucking him dry, moving his skin back and forth, taking him deep down into my throat.

As I shagged his cock with my mouth and held his balls with my left, my right hand moved up and I ran a fingernail along the crease of his bottom. As my nail went past his bottom hole, his cock jerked, and his knees slightly buckled. Interesting. I relaxed my sucking and just moved my mouth up and down his cock, a loose wet shag and I pressed at his bottom with my finger, pushing ever so slightly inside him, his cock jerked significantly in my mouth. I pushed harder and the resistance went and my finger suddenly went deep inside him, his cock hardened significantly, filling my mouth, blocking my airway as I mouth shagged him.

My finger was not clamped or gripped, it moved easily within him, and i moved my finger around inside him, one spot seemed to give him the jumps when I went to it. I started fingering his bottom in synch with mouth shagging his cock and he started flexing his hips, shagging my mouth more than my mouth was shagging him.

"Enough Natalie," he pulled back, his now hard cock falling from my mouth, my finger leaving too. "Turn around onto your knees over the settee," he said. As I bent over the settee, he stood between my legs and ran his cock up and down my wet valley, his spunk dripping from my fanny. He pushed and was in me once more, moving easily inside me he started to shag me, hard, pressing in deeper than before, the slap of his shagging seemed to echo around the lounge.

"Should I fuck your arse Natalie, shove my hard cock into your soft arse and fill you with my spunk?"

"You must do what you feel you need to do Mr Crown, it wouldn't be by my choice though."

"You felt free enough to finger my arse though, yet don't want your own arse fucking?"

"A finger is one thing, a big cock entirely another." I was feeling his cock as he slid in and out, filling me, stretching open the inside of my fanny, pushing and of his sperms that were left inside into my womb, if it were possible he would be breeding me, his baby makers being sent on their way to my breeding ground. He pulled out and I felt his cock line up with my bottom and he began to push, I tensed, and he pulled away, I was sure he was going to invade my bottom with a quick push of his hard wet cock.

He slammed forward, his hard cock forcing its way back into my wet fanny, fast he moved and hard, going frenetically, harder than before, hitting my bottom so hard it felt like I was being smacked. "Fuck" I gasped, his movements so quick I could barely register if he was deep or shallow, it was all just movement and pressure.

I was holding my breath, I was struggling to keep on my knees under the fast assault, unlike any shag I had ever had before. He pushed harder into me, harder and then deep and he held, "eurghhhh" he screamed, and I felt his cock spurt within me, twice and then a third time, his cock jerking inside me as if to wring every drop out of his cock into me. I know I screamed again, bonus day for the neighbours.

He stopped pressing and pulled back, his cock slipped from me with a loud gurgle allowing me to relax and slump forward a little. I felt a finger at my fanny, getting wet with his spunk and he pressed it around my bottom, coating it, soaking it with his spunk, and his finger pressed into me, my resistance was gone and his finger entered my forbidden zone easily, and then it was gone before I could even feel relief.

"Perhaps next time I shall fuck your arse Natalie, stretch your arse wide open and pour my spunk in there."

I said nothing. I was, in his words, fucked, well and truly fucked. But I sure as hell didn't want that.

 

A Tale of Dads

A Tale of Dads

Sarah had come round, mum was downstairs, dad was out. We were laying on my bed facing the door, we didn't want to be disturbed, but in my house, anything could happen, and I didn't want whoever came into notice that neither of us were wearing panties, Sarah never really wears them, and I had taken mine off when she arrived. I also didn't want to fully shut the door, after all, why would two girls want a bedroom door shut?

"Go on Sarah, tell me, how did it happen?"

"Mum was out and I had my dress on, you know the blue one I was wearing last time I saw you, and as you know I often don't wear knickers. I hadn't given it a thought. I walked into the front room where dad was sitting and kind of flounced down on the chair opposite and my dress flew up and then took an age to settle. Dad saw my fanny. Well, he couldn't miss it really, all cleanly shaved and all."

"Did he say anything?"

"Yes. He said, 'Sarah you have no underwear on,' and I lifted my dress up as if to look and went, 'oh, no dad, I haven't' and I put my dress back down, but higher up my leg, my hoo ha must have been clearly visible to him between my knees."

"That gets them every time, classic move."

"He said, 'You really should not have your vulva on display Sarah.' and I thought 'vulva dad?' .'Oh dad,' I said, it is just my fanny, it isn't going to get up and jump on you,' and I paused, and then I said quietly, 'unless you want it to. Does it make you go hard dad?' "

"Oh my God Sar. What did he say, did he go mad?"

"He looked at me sort of funny and then said 'is that what you want Sarah? To make your dad hard?' and I looked at him and said, 'and if I did dad?' and I moved my dress up my thigh a bit more. He said 'do you know what the consequences of that would be?' And I said, 'well I don't know dad, I have no idea what your hard on would look like, I mean I kind of know where it could go, if it was hard enough.' I was really out on a limb, I half expected him to slap me and ground me."

"Sar you are outrageous." I moved my hand across and pulled her dress up and slid my hand onto her fanny, just touching it lightly.

"Mmm nice. But no he didn't. He undid his belt, undid his zip, lifted himself off the settee a little, and pulled his trousers and pants down. 'There, now you can see it, what next Sarah or are you just playing games?'. 'Oh dad, I never play games,' I said, and I got up and went across and stood in front of him. 'What now dad, do you know what could happen next?' I asked him, and I lifted the front of my dress up, my bare shaved fanny just inches from his face, he must have been able to see my arousal, how wet I was, and I reached down and put my hand on his cock."

"Oh fuck Sar, point of no return," and as I spoke, I began to gently slide my finger between her fanny lips, moving easily as her lips were wet with anticipation. I pulled my wet fingers back and sucked them into my mouth, tasting her sweetness and her arousal.

"Fuck Nat, do you want me to tell you this or not?"

"Sorry, carry on."

"He looked at me and said 'do you realise the consequences of what you are doing, what your mother would do if she found out?' and I said, 'I don't plan on telling her dad, do you?' and I started moving my hand, wanking him, not hard or fast, but holding his cock tight and squeezing as I moved his skin, and I moved my other hand to my fanny and rubbed a finger down in between. 'I think that you better come and sit on me, don't you?' dad said. So, I moved forward, knelt either side of him and lowered myself onto his cock. Oh God Nat, I felt so powerful."

"I know what you mean, there is a wonderful feeling when you get your dad's cock inside your fanny, It is unlike anything else." I actually prefer Jase, but it didn't seem the right time to say so. My fingers moved back to her fanny and slid once more between her lips.

"Dad said 'you do realise what you have done? This can never be undone. You are having sex with your father,' and I said, 'why would I ever want to undo this dad? I started moving, feeling his cock inside me, I could feel his skin as it moved on his cock as he slid inside me. I could feel the end of his cock as it touched my very depth, and I could feel his pleasure, his excitement and I leant forward and as I fucked him, I whispered in his ear 'how long daddy, how long have you wanted to fuck your little girl? Your dream is coming true daddy.' He looked at me and started moving up as I was pushing down and he said, 'I imagine it is you when I fuck your mother, it is all I can do not to call out your name.' And I started moving faster, I wanted him to fill me with his spunk and his juices."

"One hundred per cent, of course you do, I told my dad that I knew that he lay next to my mum in the middle of the night, dreaming of me, waking up and wanting to fuck me but couldn't because his wife was there not me. He asked me how I knew."

"I think all dads dream of fucking their daughter, but few will take the steps because society says it is wrong. I said, 'cum for me daddy, fill your daughter, spunk inside me, fill me to overflowing.' I was going faster and faster and pressing down as hard as I could and he made a strange noise, and he pushed up hard and I felt it, I felt him cum inside me, and it was wonderful. 'Oh, thank you daddy, thank you, you are the best' I said to him, sitting there, his cock inside me, plugging my fanny so the juices didn't drip out. I leant forward and kissed him, kissed him not like a daughter, but like a lover."

"How did he react?" My fingers were now moving freely between her lips, dabbing at her entrance and then her clitoris.

"He kissed back, passionately. You know it is really difficult for me to concentrate when you are doing that?"

"Oh, do you want me to stop?"

"Of course not. Anyway, he kissed me back, passionately, the way I have dreamed, and I felt his cock soften. I knelt up, his cock fell from me and as I looked down there was a puddle of white in his lap. 'Oops daddy, look what happened.' I said and passed him the box of tissues from the side table. I stood up and I could feel him, running down my leg, a sensation I had never felt before, and I almost cried with joy. 'Let me go clean up, I don't want to dad, but I better had before mum comes home.' "

I moved a little to get better position and I slowly pushed two fingers into Sarah's fanny, fingering her, moving in and out, Sarah staring at me as I moved, her mouth slightly open, her tongue licking her lips. "oh fuck Nat,' she said quietly.

I heard mum coming up stairs, so I retrieved my fingers and straightened her dress. Mum tapped and then pushed the door open. "Right girls, I am off, first to see Gran and then off to the office, I will be back for tea Natalie, probably a takeaway."

"I'll have a special Chop Suey mum please."

"Right then, right, when you go out make sure that you lock up."

"Yes mum." We waited a few moments for mum to clatter around and gather her belongings and slam the door as she left, and then Sarah dived on me, her mouth on mine kissing, her hand up my skirt.

"You are an awful tease Nat, really, with your mum here and everything, knowing I couldn't do anything."

"No more than you teased your dad, showing him your fanny, you know he is a man and would hardly be able to resist you."

"Hush now, I can't kiss you if you talk."

I was lying awake sometime in the middle of the night trying to decide if I needed to get up and pee when I heard dad get up and go to the loo. I had a sudden idea and got up and waited on the landing. As dad came out of the loo I stood in front of him and then knelt and sucked his cock into my mouth.

'Nat' dad hissed quietly; I ignored him. His cock grew harder and properly filled my mouth. I moved faster, shagging him with my mouth, loving the feel as the end of his cock slid inside me.

"Come on Patrick, what are you doing, come back to bed." Mum called from their bedroom. I let dad's cock fall from my mouth and stood up and gave him a cock flavoured kiss on his lips.

"You better go, mummy is calling" I whispered. I walked past him and sat on the loo. That had felt so hot, if mum had looked, she would have seen me doing it. Although it is quite dark there is a small pool of light that comes in from the streetlight outside, our bedrooms are dark, but the landing is well lit. I wiped myself, God my fanny was slippery, stood up and went to go back to bed. I paused outside their bedroom.

Dad was on top of mum shagging her. Although dark, there was enough light to see them, not in detail, but who was who and what was what. I found myself rubbing myself as I watched, not at the sight of them shagging, but to the memory of me sucking my dad on the landing.

When I went down for breakfast, dad had already gone to his office and mum was sat at the table drinking tea. "Good morning, Natalie. There's a hot one in the pot if you want and there is some toast on the side."

"Good morning mum. Thank you." I poured myself some tea and took a slice of toast and sat opposite mum."

"I saw you, in the night," she said, "watching us, and before."

"Oh, okay mum," not really much else I could say.

"The dynamic has changed in this house I feel."

"Oh mum? It still feels the same to me, you, dad and then me."

"I sometimes think that dad makes love to you but has sex with me." Dangerous territory ahead.

"No mum, absolutely not. Dad and I talked about it the other day," I lied, "he loves you more than anything, he thinks that you and he make love, and that everything else he can accept because it is just sex. He said he would have no problem with us going back to how we were before, if you were to stop the medication." Now I had pretty much made a lot of that up, but, well, it is what mum needed to hear.

"Okay Natalie, thank you. Anyway, I have decided, from today you will sleep in our bed with us, what will be will be." 

Oh fuck, I hadn't expected that. Poor dad.

"It gets weirder." Jase said after I kissed him when we met in the wood's car park. 

His mum was home at theirs, and my mum was home at ours, and whilst neither mum would bat an eyelid if we were to shag at home with them there, we didn't feel relaxed about it.

"How is that baby?" Wait till he hears my news.

"Mum and dad fucked this morning, as they usually do."

"Yes. Not weird."

"No. Then dad went downstairs. I was just lying there thinking of getting up, when mum came into my room."

"Again, not weird."

"She said, 'I want you to make love to me Jason,' and got onto the bed with me."

"She had just shagged your dad?"

"Yes."

"Okay, but still not really weird."

"She turned around on her knees and started sucking my cock."

"Which of course, because it is you, was suitably hard and ready."

"Yes. Then she lifted her leg and moved it so that she was straddling my face."

"Her just shagged by your dad fanny over your face?"

"Yes. 'Clean me Jason, clean me and then make love to me.' And she lowered her fanny onto my mouth. Her fanny had pretty much closed up after dad fucked her, but it was very wet, and very loose, and I am sure I was licking my dad out of her, the taste was saltier than usual. She started moving her fanny along me, rubbing it on my nose, all the while she was sucking my cock."

"Okay, but I still don't think that is really weird."

"I haven't gotten to the weird bit."

"Okay baby."

"After a few minutes of rubbing herself against my face, leaving it absolutely coated and soaked, she moved her legs and lay down next to me. 'Make love to me now Jason, I want my boy inside me,' and I rolled over, raised myself above her, and pressed my cock inside her. She was still wet and ready, and her fanny wasn't tight and I pushed inside her easily. 'Oh my Jason, you fill me so well, I love you inside your mum,' I wasn't really listening, I was busy fucking."

"Okay, good shag, was it? Did you fill her up, top her off?"

"Yes, and I even finished, spurting inside her. Here comes the weird bit."

"Okay, I am ready, do you want me to give you a score of ten for the weird factor?"

"You can, if you like. Mum eventually rolled off the bed after a session of her usual passionate kisses and said she was going for a shower. I lay there, planning to wait for her to finish so I could go and get my own shower, my face still wet from her rubbing herself on me. Dad walked in, naked."

"Okay, just a One out of ten so far."

"He said, 'my turn now son.' I thought he wanted to fuck my arse, but no. 'Suck me son.' "

"Okay, bloody hell, we are up to a five."

"He stood at the side of the bed, his cock firm but not quite hard. 'You did your mum, now do me son.' Well, really no argument there I suppose, the only thing is I have never sucked anyone's cock, in fact, my cock is the only one I have touched, I think. I know what I like when my cock is being sucked so I decided to go with that."

"Seems logical, up to a six by the way."

"I got up and knelt before him. I moved forward and sucked his cock into my mouth, I could feel it hardening inside me. It felt very odd, having a cock in my mouth, not a fanny. I reached up and held his balls in my hand, rolling them between my fingers. I licked his cock as I moved my mouth along it, and then I pulled his foreskin back, uncovering the end of his cock, and I ran my tongue around his rim and then sucked at his little hole, hard, like giving a love bite on the end."

"Crumbs." I don't suppose that, really, it was any different to me licking and sucking my mum, it just felt it should be.

"I started to move my head along his cock, pushing him right down my throat as far as it would go, his pubic mound squashing my nose, and I started to mouth fuck him. The sounds were awful, all slurps and gurgles, but he was getting a cock mouth fuck."

"Did you, you know, finger his bum?"

"No, I am not really into bottom stuff, it didn't occur to me. Dad began to move and fuck my face, so I kind of stopped moving and let dad do it. He was going faster, and fully into me, slamming against my face, his cock sliding along my tongue, deep down my throat, and then he held, he pushed hard against me, and I felt his spurts down my throat, twice he shot down me and I felt them, god it was weird."

"Okay, I'll give you a ten for that. How did it feel after?"

"Okay really. It is not something I would want to do with any other man, but with my dad it felt okay, I guess it was like him fucking my arse, I don't want anyone else to do it, but it felt natural with dad, well, as natural as fucking my mother feels."

"Lummie, yes, I suppose it isn't really any different from me shagging my mum. Talking of which?"

"Yes, you shagged your mum again?"

"That is not what I want to tell you. Last night I went on a bathroom run in the middle of the night and I bumped into dad on the landing."

"Okay, er, so?"

"So, I started sucking his cock then mum called him back to bed and shagged him."

"Fair enough, did they fuck again this morning?"

"Yes, quite loudly, anyway, that is not it. When I went down for breakfast mum said she saw me in the night, and that from now on I have to sleep in their bed with them."

"Do fucking what? That is insane."

"Is it? Is it any more insane than your morning?"

"I guess not."

We were at our clearing, again we had seen no-one on our walk. I dropped my backpack by the tree and pulled my top off, placing it on my bag. My skirt followed and I turned to look at Jase, he was in his underpants, his hard cock pressing them forward. I put my hands behind my back and undid my bra and then pulled my panties down.

Jase was now also naked. I knelt in front of him, and I took his cock in my hand. Oh, it felt so good, it is by far my favourite cock, it fills and stretches me completely. His cock skin was soft and felt a few millimetres thick and I slid it over his inner hardness, pulling his foreskin fully back to reveal his cock head. I ran a fingernail around the rim of his cock, Jase twitching when I did. I leant forward and licked his cock, my tongue playing with the small hole at the end.

I took just the head of his cock into my mouth and ran my tongue over it, lightly sucking at the same time. I held his balls in my hand, juggling them from side to side, feeling their heaviness, knowing their tenderness.

Jase put his arms on my shoulders and pushed me onto my back, his cock falling from my mouth as I lay back. He knelt between my knees and dipped forward, his tongue running the length of my sex, hot, wet and wanting. A finger explored my opening, running in circles, slowly widening me, dipping a little further in with every rotation. My breath caught in my throat, I loved making love with Jase, it was so tender and unhurried, no expectations, we just enjoyed each other's body. 

I felt as two fingers slowly made their way inside me, not pausing, insistent, keeping going, rubbing my inner wrinkle and reaching fully inside, they opened, moving apart, spreading me.

He leaned forward and kissed me, his fingers still working Jase magic inside my fanny, his tongue inside my mouth dancing with mine. I held his cock and started a slow stroke, pushing his skin all the way down his cock, and then back up. He slipped his fingers out of me and lowered his hips; I lined his cock up with my fanny and he entered me. He went so slowly, it seemed to take an age to fill me, I felt every millimetre of his cock as he slid it inside me, past my little wrinkle to my depth, pressing his pubic mound against mine, his balls hanging down just touching me. I wrapped my legs around his back, I felt like I never wanted to let him go.

He started to move, slowly out of me and I could feel the wall of my fanny being pulled out with him, stretching me outwards as well as inwards, this slowness gave me feelings I had never felt before. I held my breath as he shagged in slow motion, waiting for the sudden movement, the slam and slap, it didn't come. When he was nearly out, my fanny felt as if it had been turned inside out, he slowly pushed back in, my fanny going back inside with him, his cock rim giving me the electrics as he went past my crinkle. I tried to get him to go faster with my legs, but his back was strong, and he resisted.

I realised I wasn't breathing and I let my breath out with a gasp and gulped in more. That seemed to move my electrics into fast mode, they were striking out from my fanny to my navel, and from by my bottom to my nipples, so weird, so powerful, my fanny started to spasm and clamp onto his cock. Jase pulled almost out again, me inside out, his cockhead sheathed by his foreskin inside me, he paused, his eyes bore into mine and he jerked, hard, right to my depths. My breath exploded from me as he struck my mound, his cock hammered against my depth, his balls bounced off me, and he pulled back, slowly, and paused.

Hard into me again, and then out and pause, and again and again and again, my body was in turmoil, my electrics were flashing though my body and my breath was help, my lungs screaming for relief and as I felt his cock twitch and his spurt flooded me, I erupted. I know I screamed, I know I squirted, I know I collapsed back, my legs falling to the grass and moss. I lay there gulping in air, Jase on top of me, his cock still buried deep inside me. Jesus, that was a big one.

 

Clearing It Up

Clearing it Up

We were in the woods. It was a hot late summers day, white clouds scattered in the sky and flies and birds buzzed and flew around.

"I hardly know where to begin." Jase said. Interesting, I wondered if he knew about me and his mum.

"I was in the bathroom just tidying up down there, and I could hear mum and dad fucking in their bedroom. Mum was going 'mike, mike, mike,' and dad was just panting out loud, but it was there, the old slap slap slap."

"Yeah, I never used to know what it was, and now I do, my mum and dad were shagging quite a lot, you know, before."

"Before the day of the tablets," Jase said and laughed.

"Yes, and I used to hear dad in the bathroom before, not knowing what the sounds were, and now I do."

"Wanking himself?"

"Yup, stroking for England."

"I never used to hear any of that. I think before the day of the tablet, mum and dad had pretty much given up on sex."

"Not now though?"

"No, not now. Anyway, mum and dad were fucking and I thought that if I were quick, I might get out before they bothered me."

"You mean your mum bothered you?"

"Well, no, these days, it could be either."

"Ah, yes, true. Same at my house to be honest."

"You still fucking them both?"

"Yes, well you know the sleeping arrangements, it is strange to say the least.” I think two women's pheromones in one house made the effect greater, Jase, in a house with just one, seemed a little further removed from it all.

"Anyway, I was wrong."

"Ah. Mum?"

"No. I was just flannelling myself clean of shaving gel when dad came into the bathroom. His cock was not quite soft, yet not hard and he had cum dripping off the end."

"Nice image, thanks."

"My pleasure Nat, 'I need some help son,' he said, and I thought that he wanted me to suck his cock clean."

"Would you have? If it had been my dad, I probably would."

"Yes, I guess, I mean anything and anytime these days, but no, not that, not that at all."

"Oh."

"Yes, 'oh', he turned around, bent forwards and said, 'I need you to fuck me son,' and that surprised me, I really didn't expect that."

"No, no, I suppose not. Crumbs."

"Exactly. I reached for the lotion and squirted some around dad's bottom and also onto my cock."

"No hesitation then?"

"No, I never even gave it a second thought, it was just, 'fuck me son,' and me 'okay'." 

This was what i have been talking about with Jase's mum, things just happen, things we never even thought about, they just happened. 

"I pressed my cock against him, and he reached back and pulled his cheeks apart. My cock didn't move at first, and then his bum relaxed a little and I started to enter. He was tight, his bum really squeezed me as I pushed in, my foreskin was pushed all the way back. It didn't take too long and I was fully inside dad, my balls right up against him."

"How did it feel? Was it like when we did it?"

"Much the same, I mean it felt great, you know? He was very hot inside and at first, he was really tight on my cock as I began to fuck him. It didn't take long till I was fucking him hard and fast, his arse seemed to relax a little, and it was just like a regular fuck, not squeezing me as much. When I came, it was just a release, you know, not a massive feeling like we get when we make love. I finished inside him and stepped back, my cock falling out, his arse gaping, my cum beginning to seep out and drip down towards his balls."

"Wow. We are pretty much covering everything aren't we these days, wow."

"Oh yes, but there is more. As I stepped back, mum had come into the bathroom, I had no idea if she had watched, she took my hand and pulled me into their bedroom. 'Let me clean you son,' she said, and then as she was wiping my cock with tissues and wet wipes she said, 'thank you son, I am not equipped to do that for him.' I asked her, 'does he do that to you?" And she said 'sometimes, but I prefer you inside me, or your tongue on me, could you use your tongue on me now Jason?' I just said that of course I could."

"I think that we could tell people this and no one, not a single one, would believe us."

"Oh, you are right, but I am not going to take that risk."

"I would rather that you didn't shag my bum, I like you in my fanny too much, but, if that is what you want these days, I doubt I would object, none of us seem to object to anything"

"God no, I can't even imagine it now, it just happened with dad, it was the moment. After I had finished with mum I went and got dressed and came to see you. My cock freshly laundered for you by my mum."

"I must thank her next time I see her."

"She said she saw you in town yesterday and gave you a lift home."

"Yes."

"Anything?"

"Yes."

"I see."

"I know, it was a moment thing."

"I understand."

"Do you mind?"

"Of course not." I was pleased that wasn't another secret I had to keep."

"I just have an image I want to give you, in return to the one you gave me of your dad's dripping cock."

"Yes, go on, fair enough."

"I fingered your mum in the Jamaica coffee shop."

“What? Okay, of all the things you could have said to me, I never expected that. You fingered my mum in the coffee shop?”

“Yes.”

“How did that come about, I mean that is beyond surreal.”

“I was drinking a coffee in there; she saw me and came in a joined me. We moved to the quiet booth at the back because she wanted to talk to me.”

“Oh? Not about you and me I hope?”

“Oh no, well not really, she wanted to talk about the medication and the side effects. I told her I knew she was shagging you.”

“Oh, okay, mind you, if she asked if you knew, I would have said yes, it is so difficult to lie these days, there just seems no point.”

“No,” I lied. “Anyway, she wanted to know if we had any sexual side effects in our house and I said yes, I was shagging mum and dad and that you knew about it.”

“Well, yes. I don’t mind the sex, but not lying to each other is key I think.” Oops.

“Then she started asking if I wanted sex all the time, and I said no, not at all, but it just happens, I don’t think about it, or plan it, and then I am having it. And she said that she sometimes feels like that she doesn’t plan it or even think about it, and then suddenly she is overwhelmed by the thought of it.”

“Well, yes that is the way it is. I never think about sex with my parents, but when it happens, I just accept it and go along with it.”

“Then she touched my thigh and said sometimes the feelings come where she least expects them. It kind of went from there.”

“So that is how you ended up fingering my mum in the coffee shop.”

“Yes. And in the multi-story carpark.”

“Good grief Nat.”

“Then in her bedroom.”

“Wow.”

“I know. For any other family, unbelievable. For us, for ours? Yeah, just another day in our lives.”