Date: Sat, 1 Jan 2005 21:25:56 -0800 (PST)
From: JSL LSJ <familyfetish@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Family Story

My name is Jeff, my wife's name is Sarah, and my son's name is Larry.  I'm
not using our real names for obvious reasons.  For many years, my wife and
son and I, as well as my own parents, have had a completely and totally
unabashed sexual relationship.  I had long ago come to believe that sexual
and romantic love is the most beautiful part of anyone's life.  And I
believe that the whole family should share in that most wonderful of human
pleasures, rather than keeping it a secret and pretending it doesn't exist.
We have been reading the stories on the Nifty Archive and other sites for
several years now, and after discussing it, we decided to have our own true
story posted if possible.

The method we decided on was that each of the three of us in my immediate
family would write our own account of our sexual life together.  Whatever
each of us reveals herein about our sexual history is known by the others.
To give you a bit of a reference point to start with, I am 37 years old, my
wife, Sarah, is 36, and our son, Larry, is 18.  Also, we are not bashful
among ourselves about using the common "street language" when talking about
sex and sexual activity.  Therefore, those terms will be used by each of us
in our narratives.  We have agree to tell about our activity as explicitly
and in as much detail as we can.  If anyone is offended by this kind of
sexual activity or by the extreme language and descriptions we give, please
go no further.

JEF (Father):

I had one sibling, an older brother.  It was very early in our lives that
we learned that our parents were involved in "wife-swapping."  No secret of
this fact was made.  We spent our childhood believing this was a natural
thing that married adults did.  Such activity sometimes occurred at our
house and sometimes at other houses.  Before we reached puberty, our
parents talked with us about it and told us that what they did with other
couples was strictly a private and personal matter and was not to be talked
about outside of the family.  We would see these couples coming to the
house and leaving very late at night, but we never witnessed any actual
sexual activity.  Although it was done behind the closed doors of their
bedroom, we could plainly hear talking and all the noises of sex that were
being made.  Only once did I run into one of these "visiting" husbands in
the middle of the night.  I had gotten up to go to the bathroom and found
this man standing naked at the toilet removing his cum-filled condom.

Although we never witnessed the wife-swapping sexual activity, it was not
long before our mom and dad ceased being careful to hide their own sexual
activity with themselves from us.  And we were allowed to witness our mom
and dad fucking on a number of occasions.  My brother and I were even
allowed eventually, after we got old enough, to sit on their bed and
masturbate as we watched.  By the time, my brother, Johnny, and I were a
junior and senior in high school, we had come to the point where we were
allowed to masturbate our mother's pussy with our fingers and to jack off
our dad with our hands.  And he would also jack us off.  While we were
living at home, it never got to the point where we could fuck our mom or do
any fucking with our dad.  But other than that everything was fair game.
Our dad did admit to us some years later that one of his fantasies was to
be able to watch each of his sons fuck our mom.  But he said she had drawn
the line at that.

My brother Johnny and I slept in the same room when we were very young and
we would copy our parents by fucking each other in a simulated way between
the legs, even though we were not old enough yet to cum.  When Johnny was
ten, he was killed while riding his bicycle.  He was hit by a speeding car.

The first girl I ever fucked was a 15 year old girl.  I was also 15, a
sophomore in high school.  She was a slut who had fucked most of the
football team and then, for some reason set her sights on me.  I told my
dad about it and described how she had practically raped me.  He was very
interested in the details.  Now that I was "experienced," I dated a few
other girls and learned the joys of not only fucking, but getting
blow-jobs, as well.

Even though I was attracted to girls to some extent, I also would become
very aroused in the showers with the other boys after Gym class.  There was
one very handsome boy who always managed to touch me on the ass and swipe
his hand across my penis and watch it get hard.  His name was Kevin.  He
interested me so much and I really wanted to touch him and feel his body.
His lips were so sensuous, I wanted badly to kiss him.  I would jack off at
night thinking about having his beautiful body pressed against mine.  I
think my attraction to him must have been obvious.  After school one
afternoon, we got acquainted and he asked me to come to his house.  His
parents weren't home, and we went to his room.  It was the first time I had
ever sucked another boy's penis, and I loved it, especially the taste of
his sperm.

I wanted to tell my mom and dad about Kevin, but was afraid to.  But one
night, I told dad what I had done with Kevin, and dad just laughed and said
something like, "Every man should suck a good cock at least once in his
life."  That opened it up for me, and they let me have Kevin sleep over
with me at our house on several occasions.  It was with him that I learned
to fuck with another guy, which we did often in my own bedroom with the
knowledge of my very understanding parents.

When I went away to college, I had only one other opportunity to sleep with
a man, a young trainer with the athletic department.  His was the first
penis I had ever seen that was not circumcised.  Sucking it was an exciting
experience.  That extra skin around his penis head, slithering around in my
mouth was so erotic.  But I did date girls fairly frequently, primarily
because it was expected among my friends, I suppose.  It was in the second
half of my freshman year that I met Sarah and fell head over heals in love
with her.  We didn't fuck for some months.  Just heavy petting, as we
called it, fingering each other and masturbating each other.  After awhile,
I would masturbate her with my tongue and she would suck me off.  Then in
the summer, a week before the beginning of the next school year, I brought
her home to sleep with me, with my parents' permission.  It was there in my
own bed where I fucked her for the first time.  It didn't take me long to
cum, but I was amazed that she had three powerful orgasms before I had my
one.  We were really in love and slept the rest of that first night naked
wrapped in each other's arms.  When morning came, we both awoke to find my
dad standing over us, naked with a big hard-on and a grin on his face.
Sarah grinned back at him and very suggestively ran her fingers in and out
of her pussy.  I realized then that she was my kind of sex partner, ready
for anything.

That day, I explained to Sarah about the sexual openness we had had in our
family.  To my surprise, she was not shocked, but was intrigued by it.

Dad told me later that, knowing Sarah and I were fucking in my room, he had
really wanted to come in on us and join us, but resisted.  It was after
that incident, when I would come home on weekends, he would join me in bed,
and we would jack off together, sometimes mutually, talking very openly and
in explicit detail about our sexual fantasies.  I remember that one of his
greatest fantasies was for him and one of his sons to fuck our mom at the
same time, with both our cocks in her cunt at the same time.  Another
fantasy was to have his sons join them when they were fucking with other
couples.  But mom would not allow that.  She thought that allowing her sons
in on it would reveal too much of our own family sexual activity to
outsiders.  At one point, Dad even brought in some pictures of him and mom
having sex with another couple.  And it was from those pictures that I
learned, without question, that dad actually had sex himself with the other
man.  There were some pictures of him fucking them and also being fucked,
as well as some showing him sucking them off.  We talked about it and came
to an understanding that we both liked the full gamut of sex with both men
and women.

Sarah and I fucked regularly while up at school.  But we very quickly found
that Sarah was pregnant.  We decided to get married, even though we still
had a several college years yet ahead of us.  I was only 19.  When Larry
was born, we moved back in with my parents.  We then transferred to a local
college in our hometown.

Dad and I had long talks about how Sarah and I wanted to have a sexually
open family like he and mom had.  Sarah witnessed the sexual openness we
had in our family and even asked me if I would object if my father had
wanted to fuck her.  He had apparently made some advances.  While we
fucked, she would say she wondered if my dad's cock would feel the same as
mine inside of her.  I knew then that she and I were going to have a very
sexually open life together, with no holds barred.  We continued to live at
my parents' house for the next three years.  And during that time, my dad
did indeed join Sarah and me on occasion for sexual activity.  And it was
also during that time that he and I had first had some man to man sex with
each other, both fucking and sucking.  Sarah found it very arousing to
watch it.  She told me that one of the most erotic things she could imagine
was to see two good looking men kissing each other on the lips, even more
so than seeing our cocks up each other's asses.

We knew that the open sex Sarah and I had with my parents could not be
hidden from our son Larry for long.  As Larry grew older, and with dad's
encouragement, Sarah and I made no effort to hide our sexual activity from
him.  We decided that he would need to be drawn into it, as I was drawn
into the sexual activity of my own parents.  From the time he was a very
small child, we had him in bed with us as Sarah and I fucked.  Having him
there with us was an enormous turn-on for Sarah, as well as for me.  We
never did any wife-swapping, as my own parents had, but Larry did witness
my dad coming to our house sometimes and sleeping with Sarah and me.  When
Larry was very young, Dad would often make him lean over and spread his
cheeks.  Dad would look hard at his little pucker and would proclaim that
someday that sweet little hole would be ready to suck in a big cock.  Larry
would toddle around the house holding his little ass cheeks apart,
shouting, "Is it ready?  Is it ready?"

When Larry was about 9 or 10 years old, Sarah and I talked with him about
our feelings and beliefs when it came to open family sex.  Luckily, he was
very excited about it.  He told us that he had actually been developing
some strong sexual feelings over the previous year or so, and would often
lie on his stomach and copy our fucking motion by humping the bed.  He also
tried to jack-off like I did, but was unable to cum or have an orgasm.  One
night when he was about 12, he was able to cum as he jacked off while
watching his mother and me fucking.  I remember that the sight of her son's
penis spurting out his thick white cream brought Sarah to orgasm
immediately.

By the age of 13, Larry was almost a full participant in our sexual
activity.  His penis had developed to about the size of my own and he had
grown a sizeable bush of black pubic hair, into which ran a beautiful strip
of black hair from his navel.  He now had a rather fast maturing, well
proportioned body with a soft layer of luscious brown hair on his legs.
Both Sarah and I were enormously aroused by his body.  Sarah loved to run
her tongue and lips over the hair on his shapely legs.  Over the next 5
years, Larry and I had gotten into fucking each other, much to Sarah's
delight.  Although Sarah was reticent about letting Larry fuck her, she
allowed him to tongue-fuck her and bring her to orgasm.  It was not until
Larry's seventeenth birthday when she gave in and let him push his hard
cock into her pussy and fuck her.  And it was shortly after that when he
talked her into letting him fuck her in the ass, as I had often done.

Although Sarah does not care to participate, Larry and I often take showers
together.  Before we turn on the water, we each lie on the floor of our
large double shower stall and empty our bladders on each other in turn.  We
take each other's piss from head to toe and it is something we both enjoy,
after which we kiss and lick each other's bodies.  Although it is a little
too kinky for Sarah, she does enjoy watching us do it.  Larry and I often
suck each other off before turning on the water.  There is something about
the taste of Larry's cum that sends me over the edge.

There are other things the three of us like to do, but I'll leave it to
Sarah and Larry to get specific.


SARAH (Mother):

I'm not sure what there is left to tell since Jeff seemed to tell most of
it.  When I was a child, I never saw my own parents having any kind of sex,
even though I did catch glimpses of them when they were naked.  It was
well-known that my father was a womanizer and my mother had plenty of
evidence that he was out fucking other women when he had a chance.  I would
sometimes look out my window late at night and see my dad hurrying into the
house, bare-chested with his shirt over his arm and sometimes only in his
underpants.  But I never saw any hint that their marriage was in jeopardy.
My mother always said that no matter what dad did, he always came home to
her.  My father was a very good looking man, and as I reached puberty, I
began to have sexual fantasies about him.  When he was out for the night, I
would lie in bed, imagining him sexually ravaging another woman somewhere
as I masturbated myself with my fingers.  I would sometimes fuck myself
with a candle and imagine that it was his gorged penis inside of me.  I
think it was my sexual feelings about my own father that helped me to
reconcile myself to Jeff's desire to have open sexual activity within my
new family.

I became sexually active at the age of 15, well before I met Jeff.  I
thought that I had fallen in love with my young male history teacher in
tenth grade, and I made no secret of it to him.  In fact I really got quite
bold with him by sometimes running my hand over the bulge in his pants
after class.  After school one day, he took me into his office, locked the
door and we fucked on his desk.  It was my first time, and I had never felt
anything so pleasurable in my life.  When I felt his hot, hard as steel
penis pushing into my pussy and then feeling it pop, I thought there could
be no greater heaven.  I've always come to orgasm very fast, and I remember
I had several of them before he did.  He was married with two small
children.  We fucked several times after that, but one afternoon, he drove
me out to a small clearing by a remote lake. We stripped down completely,
and I gave him a blow-job, my first.

After that, I dated and fucked a number of boys at the school.  When I
became pregnant by one of them, my parents took me away to another town
where I had an abortion.  After that my dad supplied me with a handful of
packets of condoms.  He told me that if I was going to continue to fuck my
way through school (he didn't use that word), I should make the man wear a
rubber.

I can't explain exactly why Jeff and I went so long without doing any real
fucking.  I adored him, and his love for me was obvious.  I think it must
have been because we were in such awe of each other, it prevented us,
oddly, from actually taking that step where he would actually penetrate me
with his penis.  But when we finally did it, there was no stopping us.  It
was I who begged him not to use a condom one night because I wanted to feel
the skin of his penis in my cunt.  That, of course, was when I became
pregnant with our precious Larry.

Jeff mentioned in his narrative above that his father wanted to fuck me.
Actually, his father and I fucked many times after that.  And when his
penis came into view, Larry was always there, holding his sweet little ass
cheeks open as a sign he wanted it up his ass.  Jeff's father had a rather
thin cock with a long upward sweeping curve to it.  It felt so different in
me than Jeff's did.  And as Jeff has mentioned, the three of us had many
nights in bed together.  Jeff's father was much harrier than Jeff, and it
would drive me wild to bury my face in his father's ass crack filled with
that wonderful mat of hair.  Jeff's mother was having some female health
problems and she was no longer very heavily involved with sex.  But she
would often come into our room and watch the three of us.  She would sit
naked in a chair and fuck herself with a huge, oversized dildo as she
watched.  Her cunt had been so stretched over the years, often having had
two large penises in it at once, she needed a large dildo in order to get
any friction.  She was another one like me who could have many orgasms in
rapid succession.  It was very erotic for Jeff to listen to his mother
moaning and wailing during every orgasm.  She was totally approving of what
we were doing.  Sometimes, she would have Larry sit at her feet and take
hold of the dildo and push it in and out of her cunt for her.

Jeff had earlier been very open with me about his sexual attraction to
other men, as well as his father's attraction to men.  Jeff has always
claimed that the most beautiful and essential part of any human body was a
man's penis.  He literally worships them.  I believe Jeff said he first
learned about his father's desire to have sex with other men when he saw
pictures of his father fucking and being fucked by another husband who
visited them at night.  During those times when the three of us were in bed
together, Jeff and his father often fucked each other.  I loved to watch
it.  Two men having that kind of sexual excitement together really turned
me on, especially, for some reason, while they were kissing deeply and
passionately.  I would lie there with my face close to the penis going in
and out of the other's asshole, and loved to hear the juicy suctioning
sound of the penis pumping in and out of the lubricated asshole.  And it
was with Jeff and his father that I first experienced having two luscious
hard cocks inside of me.  One would have his cock up in my cunt and the
other would have his up my ass.

When Larry was a baby, Jeff and I took turns changing his diaper and
bathing him.  I was fascinated by Larry's little one inch penis, often as
hard as a rock.  I frequently imagined what that little penis would look
like when it eventually became a man-sized cock.  The thought of it always
made my cunt juices flow heavily.  We admitted to Larry years later that we
would sometimes run our tongue over that little hard penis.  Once, when
Jeff was doing it, Larry let out a long stream of piss right into his
mouth.  I think that was the beginning of Jeff's fascination with being
watered down.  Almost from the beginning, we had Larry in bed with us when
we were fucking.  I remember that Larry would reach over and play with
Jeff's hard cock like it was a toy.

Jeff has already told you how he and Larry and I had progressed into full
and complete sexual activity together.  Over the past year, I have often
taken both their cocks into me at the same time, one up my ass and one in
my cunt.  Several times, Jeff's father joined the three of us.  Two cocks
inside of me below and one in my mouth.

Jeff hasn't mentioned it, and in case Larry doesn't, a little description
of Jeff and Larry might be in order here.  Both Jeff and Larry have
maintained very good physiques.  They do work out, but not at all like
bodybuilders.  They both have very good tans, with really sexy looking
bikini tan lines.  Jeff's cock is very straight and quite thick, unlike his
own father's cock, which has a beautiful upward curve to it.  Jeff's cock
measures seven and a half inches exactly when hard.  His ball sack is very
long and each of his balls are very clearly outlined in it.  I have a
fetish about having both Jeff and Larry sit on my face so that I can feel
their puckers on my tongue and the heaviness of their soft ball sack
draping over my chin.  Larry's ball sack is not quite as long, but his
balls seem to be larger.  Both Jeff's and Larry's ass cracks are filled
with soft hair, and I particularly like it when it is rather wet and
sweaty.  The smell sends me over the edge every time.  Jeff had shaved his
balls before we were married because of the women he had fucked regularly
loved smooth balls.  But I love balls with lots of hair on them, and for
me, he stopped shaving them.  Their smell is so much more wonderful if they
hadn't showered for awhile before we go to bed.  Larry's cock looks very
similar to his father's and measures the same length.  I will say, though,
that Larry always has a much heavier flow of pre-cum than his father.  It
just runs in streams.  It's sticky and I love the taste of it.

We have allowed Larry to bring any friend home for a sleep-over.  He has
had both boys and girls stay over.  One night not long ago, he had two
other boys and two girls, five bodies in all, on his bed for the night.
Jeff and I could hear everything that went on through his door.  It was a
seven-hour orgy.  Jeff and I never get involved with the sex they have
since our family sex situation is not known by outsiders.  Larry and I are
also aware that Jeff still gets together with his old friend Kevin and will
occasionally spend the night at his house.  I think Larry will probably
tell you about his own encounters with Kevin.

I haven't much more to say, except that Jeff's father had from time to time
taken video-tape movies of Jeff, Larry and me while having sex.  To be
frank, I was not in favor of these videos being taken since they would
"expose" us, so to speak, if they ever got out.  We have them now in our
possession, but I insist they be locked up.  Larry knows that, under no
circumstances, should he ever show them to any of his friends.  I have to
admit, though, that I love watching them.  To see myself being fucked by my
own sexy son and by my equally sexy 57 year-old father-in-law sends me into
a frenzy.  When no one is home and I'm alone, I masturbate myself a great
deal, usually with my own over-sized dildo.  I have to admit that I am
addicted to orgasms.  Sometimes, I can have up to 12 or 14 orgasms in one
afternoon.  And while getting fucked, I most usually have at least three.


LARRY (Son):

Well, it's my turn now.  Like my mom, I'm not sure there is much more to
say.  Of course I don't remember anything that happened when I was an
infant.  Dad did tell me once that he sometimes put his little finger up my
asshole.  Since my asshole has always been so loose and stretched, I've
accused him of putting his whole cock up there when I was a baby to get it
good and stretched.  But he denies it.  Since my mom mentioned the video
tapes, I get together with a guy from school a lot and I would love to show
them to him.  But mom has a fit over that suggestion, so I never do.
Grandpa made those tapes and has borrowed them several times.  And mom goes
out of her mind worrying that he is going to show them to someone outside
the family.  Grandpa's very unpredictable.  Mom and dad and I look at them
once in a while on their VCR in their room while we lie on their bed
playing with each other.  The close-ups of our penises going in and out of
our assholes drives me nuts.  I cream all down my leg without even touching
my cock.

Anyway, I do remember as a child being in bed with them while they were
fucking.  And sometimes, dad and I would wrestle naked there in bed.  So
often, we would get our bodies in a position where his hard cock was in my
face where I would lick it and nip at it.  It was always wet with pre-cum.
And somehow, dad's face would end up in my crotch.  I know now it was all
planned.  But it was so much fun.  Mom and dad didn't mention it in what
they wrote, but mom would also move around where I could suck on her
nipples and put my tongue on her clit.  I couldn't have been more than
three or four years old.

As dad said, I remember the night I was first able to shoot cum and have an
orgasm.  After that, I got involved with circle jerks with some of my
friends after school.  I had a good time jacking off some of those guys so
they had their first orgasms.  Although my mom and dad weren't aware of it
at the time, I was really attracted to other boys, much more than girls.
When some of my friends and I were about thirteen, we had a place in the
woods behind the school where we would go with some girls and get naked.
The little girls loved to watch us jack off and shoot our cream.  Then one
afternoon, another boy and I had our first experience fucking a girl out
there in the woods.  She was only about thirteen, too, but we were
convinced she'd done it before.  We both shot our cum into her pussy and
then watched her take some of it dripping out on her fingers and putting it
in her mouth.  That same boy and I eventually started going out there alone
and got naked together.  We admitted we were both attracted to each other
and we would kiss each other's lips and faces and suck each other off.  It
was the first time I tasted another guy's sperm.  I really liked it.

As I grew older, I came to the conclusion that I was attracted more to men
and boys than to women and girls, although I enjoy sex with both.  My mom
is fully aware of that and tells me she understands why I love fucking a
man and being fucked by a man more than a woman.  But she loves to watch
dad and I go at it.

About a year ago, Dad introduced me to his old friend, Kevin, without
mentioning in his presence what they did together.  Shortly after that, I
found Kevin waiting for me outside of school when I was leaving one
afternoon.  He invited me back to his apartment.  Dad had told me about the
sex he had had, and was still having, with Kevin, so I knew what Kevin was
after.  He was older, but still a hot looking guy.  He said I was cute and
stripped me down and took me to his bed.  We fucked and sucked several
times after that, but I never told him that I knew about the sex he was
having with my dad.  After the first time with Kevin, I went home and told
my mom and dad about my having sex with him.  They became really worried
that I might have told Kevin about our family sex.  But I assured them I
didn't.  So dad and I continue to go off and get fucked by Kevin
separately, and Kevin thinks that neither dad nor I know that the other of
us is having sex with him.

It was about that time when dad and I started pissing on each other's
bodies in the shower.  Mom wants no part of that, but likes to watch.  It
really gets me wild to feel dad's hot piss hit my face and mouth and body.

Dad thought I should tell about my first impressions.  I remember when I
was really small, I would look at and handle dad's big hard cock while I
was in bed with them.  It was kind of brown, and long and straight, and I
told him it looked just like a big long, fat turd.  Mom thought that was
the funniest thing she'd ever heard and started asking dad to fuck her with
his big turd.  I really didn't pay too much attention to mom's pussy at an
early age.  And when I fucked the 13 year old girl in the woods that time,
her pussy didn't look very large.  But later, one night when mom spread her
legs and let me touch my tongue to her pussy, I couldn't believe it.  It
looked like someone had taken a knife and cut a big gaping slash through
her crotch.  It seemed to me like it was a gash at least a foot long, all
spread open with folds of skin inside.  It was like her whole gut was
splitting open.  It was almost blood red, and there was a slimy juice
oozing out of both ends of it.  I don't know why I hadn't noticed it
before.  I guess when I watched dad slide his cock into it, it was covered
up sort of by his body so I couldn't see.  Anyway, I couldn't really take
my eyes off of dad's great looking hard buns pumping up and down.

Mom's pussy looked so big and wide open that, when I first pushed my own
cock into it, I was sure it would flop around in there with no friction
like I could get with my own hand or when I fucked dad's asshole.  But, of
course, I was surprised.  When I got it all the way in, it fit very snugly
and felt so good.  Then when I fucked her in the asshole, it was really
tight, much tighter than my dad's asshole.

Mom always likes me to plop my ass down on her face so she can feel my
balls flop around on her face.  And I love my dad to do that to me, also.
His long ball sack tastes so good in my mouth.

Both my mom and dad are cum-sluts.  That's the term they like to use.
There were a number of times that Grandpa and I shot our loads onto dad's
face, and there were times when all three of us shot our loads onto mom's
face.  One of the things I like is to have both Grandpa and dad shoot their
thick cum onto my face and then lick it all off of me.  All of us like to
suck one another's cum out of our assholes.  I guess I'm a cum-slut, too.

Mom has an insatiable appetite for orgasms, as she mentioned.  I guess
she's no different from the rest of us.  A number of times I've come home
from school and found her lying naked on the sofa in the living room
fucking herself with a vibrating dildo.  She always asks me to strip down
and kneel by her so she can suck me off while she's fucking herself.
Sometimes she asks me to crouch over her face so she can suck on my balls
or lick my asshole.  On a lot of those afternoons, she will fuck herself
until she's had as many as a dozen orgasms I can never figure out why a
woman can do that and a man can't.  But I do remember that, while fucking
dad once, I had two orgasms in a row before I pulled out.  I've never been
able to do that since.

Speaking of Mom being addicted to orgasms, she will get herself off in the
most unlikely places.  Once our family was invited to have Thanksgiving
dinner at the house of one of dad's business associates.  I sat across the
table from Mom.  Suddenly, I noticed a rather contorted look come over her
face.  I knew immediately what she was doing.  She was masturbating herself
under the table with her fingers.  And while we were sitting there, she did
it several more times.  She was sitting next to the host, who was a really
hot looking dude.  I was kind of surprised she didn't have her hand inside
his pants.  But afterward, she denied having done that.  Also, once when
Mom and I were sitting on the bus coming home from somewhere, I looked at
her, and she had the handle of her umbrella up her dress and was fucking
herself.  I watched her have three orgasms before we got home.  And another
time, I was in the room while she was talking on the phone to one of my
teachers.  Through the whole conversation, she was stretched out on the
sofa naked and fucking herself with big dildo.  When she had her orgasms,
her voice faltered, and I wondered if the teacher could tell what she was
doing.  The moans she made were typical orgasmic noises.

As for my dad, whenever he goes out of town on business, he always goes to
the gay bars at night in that city and picks up some cute young guy and
fucks his "boy pussy," as dad calls it, and hopefully gets fucked himself.
When he comes home, he always gives us a blow by blow description of the
sex he had.  And I get so jealous.  Dad tells me he doesn't want me to go
to gay bars here in our own hometown.  Too close to home and too dangerous
and risky, he says.  But sometime he says he'll take me on one of his
business trips and we'll go to the gay bars together.  He told us about one
night when a cute young boy took him home with him.  And he ended up
fucking both the boy and his mother that night.  While he fucked the
mother, her son was sucking on her nipples.  The boy told dad that his mom
was a nymphomaniac and he often brought guys home to fuck her.  She
apparently liked to fuck only gay boys because she knew they wouldn't come
back and bother her.  Strange.

Mom denies it, but she gets a little jealous of dad and his out of town
sex.  She keeps threatening that she'll go down to some sleazy bar in town
and act the part of a bar slut and pick up a guy who'll fuck her.  But she
never has, of course.  Mom and dad did once admit to me, though, that
shortly after they were married, mom did get fucked by the oven repairman
one afternoon right on the top of the kitchen table.  She said he was
wearing very short shorts, had beautiful legs, and a very large bulge.  She
said it was just one of those things where she couldn't resist.  She
probably would have kept it a secret if dad hadn't walked in on them.  The
repairman became quite upset and begged dad not to tell his supervisor.
Dad promised not to tell if the repairman would tear up the repair bill and
not charge them.

I know Mom didn't mention these things in what she wrote, but we had agreed
that we would tell all.  Another thing that neither mom nor dad mentioned
was that we have made connections with several other people on the internet
who have active family sex.  We always stay anonymous, of course, but we
have a good time telling one another the details of our sexual activities.
And we sometimes learn from these people some new kinky things to do.  It
really makes me hot to hear about other guys fucking their dads and moms.


JEFF:

Well, I'm back.  There are other things about our sexual life we could
write about, but it would get terribly long.  As Larry said, however, we
have no objection to hearing from others like us who wish to exchange
stories about our respective experiences.  In fact, we love doing it.  No
question is out-of-bounds or too personal, as long as we hear from sincere
and honest people.  We can pretty well tell if we're being scammed.  I hold
a responsible corporate executive position, and Sarah owns her own
business.  And Larry is in his first year in college.  So anonymity, of
course, is essential.

Even if you are not into family sex, we welcome your comments and
questions.  As I say, there is nothing too personal that you can ask us.
We enjoy talking about it with others.

familyfetish@yahoo.com