Date: Tue, 09 Nov 2004 17:02:32 +0800 From: Aussie Teacher <aussie_teacher@hotmail.com> Subject: Grants 16th Birthday Present This story contains a mixture of types of sex from straight, youth, bi-sexual and incest. If you are offended by any of this, or it is illegal in your area to read this, then please leave or hit the "Back Space" now. Names have been changed to protect the persons mentioned. The majority of this story is fictional, but some parts (straight hetro between 2 consenting adults) is true. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- When last I wrote, I had just woken in the arms of my daughter, only to find my naked wife rubbing my cock and licking on my daughters clit....... "Oh, June, that is so nice, I am glad you don't hate me darling after last night". I said. When I heard her words after that, "I won't be angry if I can join in next time", she said. I opened my eyes in such a fright, not knowing what was happening. There, stroking my cock and licking my sleeping, moaning daughters cunt, was my naked wife Joyce. How long had she been there. What was going on. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Joyce, June and I never spoke a word about what had happened on that eventful evening and morning. I guess after the crazy way "My Daughters Suitor" had turned the tables and ended up having sex with my wife and then me, as well as again later with myself and daughter, and, pushing our buttons to the limit where my daughter June and I had sex, it was almost too much to believe. June never did stir and discover that it was her mother that was licking her, she still thinks it was me, so Joyce and I decided to let her keep thinking that for the time being while we did some soul searching to come to terms with what had taken place. About 2 months went by when I was having a beer and talking with our neighbour Keith, as I did many a time, and he mentioned that it was his son Grants 16th birthday. Now Grant was a nice young guy, very polite as well as being a little shy and reserved around strangers. Keith and Grant had lived alone for 10 years since their wife and mother had passed away. Whenever Keith and I had a few beers Grant was always hanging around with his father, never letting him out of his sight for very long. I asked Keith would they like to join us for supper and that we could make it a special occassion for Grant to celebrate his birthday. Keith normally let his son have a small glass or beer with his supper, and tonight he asked me if it was Ok with us if he let Grant have a "few more" so he could enjoy himself, and also that if Grant got a little tipsy, could he stay with us the night and Keith would depart early. His intention was to let his son over-indulged, as he expected, and learn a lesson on the dangers of mixing his drinks and having too much. Sort of a "coming of age" but a few years early. I was happy t oblige and I knew Joyce would not mind as it was only the two of us at home tonight. Our daughter June had gone away for a week with some frineds and was not due home until tomorrow. We we happy to let Grant drink to his hearts content and then he could "grow up" tomorrow when he has to suffer the effects. They arrived at 5:30, as arranged, and I got myself and Keith a glass of beer each and then proceeded to pour out a very large glass (about the size of two regular beers) and handed it to Grant and said: "In our house, the birthday boy always gets the biggest drink." His eyes opened wide and he looked to his father to see what he would say, but was very pleased when his father just said; "Son, you are almost a man, so you may as well join the men and have a few drinks as well." We toasted Grant and he immediately tried to drink the entire glass in one hit as his fatehr and I had done with ours. I have never seen a young man so excited. We had to suggest very quickly to him that it was not to be drunk like Coca-Cola and he had all night to enjoy himself. When Joyce called out that supper was ready, they took their place at the table and I opened a bottle of "Cab Sav" and poured us all a drink, Grant included. Once again his eyes went straight to his father for permission which he was reassured again that he did not have to do anything but enjoy himself tonight, drinking included. I looked across at Keith and gave him a wink, and he smiled approvingly back. This will teach his son a few things about being with the adults and drinking too much. A lesson that would teach him how to handle his drinking in the future. When the main meal was over, Joyce got out the bowls of home-made fuit salad that was already prepared. What Grant did not know was that I had "laced" it with two shots of Cointreau earlier. We then layered some thin slices of ice cream on the top, and then I told Grant that in honour of his birthday, we would make it a speacial treat. I poured half a shot of Grand Marnier over the top of the ice cream. He was like a little boy in a candy shop and no limit to what he could sample. He gulped it down and asked for a second helping. His fathers plan of getting him drunk were well into effect by now. There would be no stopping his son tonight, the only question was, how long would he last tonight. When sweets were finished, his father made an excuse that he forgot he had visitors coming, and he needed to go. He told Grant that it was OK by him if he wanted to stay and have a few more drinks with us, and he could even stay the night if he was too tired to come home. Grant tried to look sad that his dad was leaving, but with the look on his face, he was happy to have his father leave, probably so that dad did not stop his drinking tonight. The plan was working well. WE retired to the living room and turned on the CD player. Joyce asked me to get her a Vodka and I was going to have a rum and coke. I asked Grant what he wanted and he asked was it OK if he tried a rum as well, as his fatehr drank it but he did not know what it was like. I got the drinks and we sat. Joyce and I just sipped at ours and said nothing when Grant started to take slightly larger sips then us. We asked him about school, his football training, etc., basically just to keep the small talk coming and let him feel welcome. Joyce was a little braver and she asked him if he had a girlfriend, to which he was embarrassed and said no. She then asked him point blank if he had ever "been with" a girl. Now I dont know if it was the shock of the question, the amout he had had to drink, or a combination of both, but he seemed to turn a very dark red colour at that time. He put his head down and almost whispered that he had not even kissed a girl since his mother died. By the time Grant was almost done with his second rum and coke, he excused himself and said he needed to go to the bathroom. I was surprised he had lasted this long as he had already consumed a very large beer, two small glasses of wine, some liquor and now two rums. A few moments after he left we could hear him "throwing up" into the toilet. Guess it was just way too much fo his young stomach. I went to check if he was Ok and he just said he was sorry for what he had done and that he would be out in a moment when he was finished. Just as I sat down again I heard a large crash from the bathroom. I ran back and called out, but there was no answer. I entered the room to find that he had fallen over. He was almost in tears as he could not manage to stand, he was not sure what to do. I helped him to his feet and told him it was not a problem and that it was our little secret, no one, his fatehr included, needed to know what had happened. As I helped him up I noticed that he had been sick all down the front of his clothes. I offered to go to his house and get him some clean ones, but that just made him sob even more. "I don't want my father to know this happened, please don't go over there". I turned on the shower and said he could get cleaned up and that I would try and find him something to wear. As I went out the door he fell again. Damn, we had overdone this. the poor kid, he must be very scared and confused right now. I asked if he needed help to undress but he was so shy he said not even dad had seen him naked. hmmm what could I do? He can't even undress without falling. I told him to turn his back and to hold the shower curtain over his front. Then I took his T-Shirt off and then slid his pants and jocks down. He was much happier as I had only seen his bum (and what a cute one at that) so his dignity was intact. I helped him into the shower and suggested that it was best if he just sat down and let the water flow over him for a time and he would feel better soon. About ten minute later I returned but he was still not sure of his feet. He had the curtain around him so I could not see his "man hood" and I helped him to steady himself and hop out of the shower. He was a little worried as to how he could dry himself and keep covered so I once again left the bathroom, only this time I stayed outside the door in case. Sure enough, a few seconds later he was on the floor again. Seems all us drunks have trouble standing on one foot when we dry ourselves. Again I helped him up and offered to dry him but he adamantly refused my help. I told him it was either me or his father and to decide quick. He amazed me when he then started crying and he blurted out; "My mother is the only person to ever see me naked. She is dead. Can Joyce please come in and dry me? I don't want anyone else to see me naked." Damn! I wondered if he realised what he had just said. He was asking for Joyce to dry him? She was not even a relative. She was younger than his mother by a little (Joyce was 38), but she was a woman, and he had not even kissed a girl. This was going to be interesting. I explained this to Joyce and she had a little laugh and said told him he has nothing to worry about as she would keep her eyes closed while she dried him. He seemed much happier now. As I am a good 3 sizes bigger then Grant, all I could offer him was a bathrobe. Actually it was more like a shirt as it was one of those short cotton summer ones, so I guess it was not going to cover much of him. Apparently he stood with his back to Joyce while she dried his arms, legs back, and then from there she placed her arms around him and dried his face, chest and stomach. She said she then knelt down to dry his feet and legs, but while she was down on her knees, her face was at eye level with his cute teenage arse. She brought the towel up his legs and as she could not see the front of him, she had to guess just when to stop proceeding further up. Well, I guess she did not realise how low his cock was or else how far up her hands had travelled. Her towel covered hands got to feel his youthful, but large cock and balls. She apologised very quickly but Grant just let out a ow moan and said it was fine, he understood that she had to dry all of him and that as long as she could not see "it" he was not worried. Joyce almost began to laugh whe she heard this, did he understand what he had said? Did he realise that he gave her permission to feel his equipment? First she moved to his pubic region and dried there, then she moved back to his groin and asked him to open his legs a little so she could dry between his legs. He did as requested, but what he did not know was that Joyce had now lowered herself to a sitting position so as to see what he was hiding. She gently wiped between his legs, but was never in a hurry as she was obviously "turned on" by what she was doing with this virginal youth. She said later that she was certain Grant was "out of his mind" with all the drinks and that he did not understand totally what was happening. Lastly Joyce told Grant that she was sorry, but she needed to dry his penis and that it was fine and she did not think badly of him. He said he understood and again said he was sorry to cause so much trouble. As Joyce returned the towel to dry his man hood, she placed her hand on him and straight away she felt him begin to become erect. She was beside herself with both joy and sexual excitment. While she slowly drided him she began to stoke his cock through the towel and help him along a little. she was enjoying every minute of this. At this point I returned to the bathroom to check on the proceedings. He was standing half side-on to me and the first thing I saw was his erect cock. It was beautiful and excited me right away, but I knew that I had to leave it alone as if I did anything, even let him see me looking, he would run a mile. Joyce moved her hand and the towel to his scrotum and was drying there, but at the same time her uncovered hand had stayed on his now fully erect cock. She was ever so gently stroking him. He must have realised what was happening as he jumped slightly and asked what was she doing. Joyce just said not to worry, that she was just giving him his birthday present and that he should just stand there and enjoy it. It was obvious that he did not have a problem with his new found excitment when he turned to face her and he did not try to cover up. At this stage his cock was only a few inches from her mouth. She looked up into his eyes and she just smiled at him and said; "You are now becoming a man". She continued for a few more moments to play with his cock before she leanded forard and kissed the eye of his cock. He let out a moan and almost pulled away from her, but she placed her hand around his arse and pulled him back closer. She told him it would all be fine and she just wanted to give him something special to remember this day. He was obviously confused but also was enjoying the feel of her hands on his rigid cock. Did I say he was enjoying this? He was both scared and over the moon with delight a few moments later when she placed her mouth over the end of his pulsing cock and gently began to suck it further into her mouth. He certainly made it obvious that he had never been with a woman, for he lasted all of 30 seconds before he moaned and pulled his cock out of her mouth just as his cock exploded its hot juice all over her face. He was scared out of his mind and was trying to apologise profusly to her for what he had done. Joyce stood up and held him close and slowly kissed his cheek like a mother does and kept telling him he had not done anything bad. He had done exactly what he was supposed to do. His cock was meant to spew out its juice like that when it receives loving attention like it had. She wished him a happy birthday and helped him to put on his robe. As Grant had his back to me at this point, he did not know that I had seen it all, so I quickly gave Joyce a wink and returned to the lounge room to await their return. When they returned Grant was looking very nervous, so to put him at ease I just said to him: 'Hey, don't be embarrassed about only having on a robe, if it worries you that much, we will both change into our sleep wear as well'. This had helped him relax a moment as he thought I had no idea what had just transpired in the bathroom. We told him to relax and we would be back in a few moments, and we went to our room to change. Once there I asked Joyce what she thought she was doing, as Grant was only 16 years old, and he was our neighbours son". She said that it had just happened and she had not intended it to happen, but she had enjoyed it immensly and would love to give him a "full present" for his birthday so he really felt like a complete man. I guessed that as the boy was quite tipsy and after a few more drinks he would not care, that I may as well agree as long as she let me watch her take his virginity. She was happy to hear this and said as long as Grant was happy tonight, then we should just go with the flow. We all just sat down and talked in general, telling him that he should not be upset at having been sick, that it happens to us all at some stage. We let him know that it was our secret and that what ever happened here tonight was only for him and no one else needed to ever know. He was bewildered with this, but thought that we meant as far as drinking and him being sick. After about 3 more drinks he was "flying" and he had settled in really well. We had made a point of positioning him on the 3-seater, and I sat on the single next to theirs. I looked across and noticed that his robe had parted at the base and the head of his cock was protruding slightly from the opening. I wondered if he knew and in fact if Joyce had noticed. As she was on the other side of him to me, when she talked to him direct he had to turn his head away from me, and this gave me the chnce to let her know about his cock showing. The next time they spoke I gave her some hand signals and informed her and she quickly glanced down, then back at me and smiled. What was she planning now. She excused herself and said as it was a little cool she would get a small rug to place over their laps. She returned and "shared" the rug with him, but it was only a few moments before I heard him let out a small groan, and when I looked across I saw the shape of her hand massaging the tops of his legs, and his cock was beginning to rise once again under the rug. Every so often he would turn and talk to me, but only for the shortest of times. I guessed that he was making sure that I could not see what my wife was doing to him. I waited for maybe 30 minutes more and then stated that I was tired and I was going to bed. With this Grant apologised once more and said that he would go home so we could get some sleep. I told him it was not necessary, but he insisted. Damn, I had made the wrong choice as now Joyce was going to miss out on her fun. With this Joyce told him he is welcome to stay the night, but if he really wanted to go home to his own bed, then Ok, but first she should give him his "birthday kiss". She even joked with him and said; "Sweet 16 and never been kissed". He leant acros to receive her kiss but as soon as her lips met his he pulled away, said thanks and good night. At this point I told him he should not go yet as that was the sort of kiss that his grandmother would give him, he should at least let Joyce give him a proper birthday kiss, and that it would not cause me any problems. He asked was I sure and when I said he was fine, he moved back towards her a little and held his lips (closed) against hers. I began to laugh and just said to him; "Grant, Joyce is not your sister or mother! Just sit still and let Joyce show you how a real kiss between a man and a woman is given". This imopressed him greatly that I had called him a "real man", he smiled once again and just put his head back and said; "Ok, show me please Joyce". Joyce leaned across to him and slid her arms around him, one behind his back, and the other behind his neck. She slowly gave him a "peck" on the lips and moved slightly away. He seemed devastated, but then she moved her lips down to his neck and kissed him gently there, then she prcoceeded back up, but around to his ear and slowly kissed and nibbled his lobes. I looked at his crutch and saw his cock start to push up into the rug and I had a small laugh inside myself as I knew he was enjoying this very much. After a few moment of this she again kissed his lips but this time she lingered a bit longer before going back to his neck and kissing once more. Again she moved back to his lips, but this time I could see her part his lips with her tongue and insert it in his mouth. His cock started to rocket upwards as she delved her tongue into him and sucked on his before she retreated and moved down towards his neck again. But this time she moved past his neck and on to the opening at the top of the robe. She parted the robe so that his nipples were now out in the open. The sight of his hairless chest almost made me cum there and then. She slowly kissed, licked and nibbled at his nipples before returning to his lips and embrassing his tightly as they kissed so deeply. Joyce withdrew from him and once again said she hoped he had enjoyed his birthday, to which he eagerly said he had in deed. I know he had, as his cock was standing so straight, it was a wonder it had not torn through the rug. I bid them good night and he said he definitely must go home now as his father would be wondering where he is. I could not help but laugh at this stage and just told him that if he stood up to go now he would be very embarrassed as it was obvious that he had an erecton, and if he did not want me, or both of us, to see it, he had better stay a little longer and compose himself. He went very red but I told him not to worry, it is only natural to get a little excited after such an intense "kiss" like Joyce had given him. Joyce joined in on the fun and "joked" that if it did not go down soon, she could help to make it go down once I was out of the room. The look of bewilderment on his face, but excitment, was one to behold. I laughed and told him that if she had a "special" birthday present for him, that was her decision, I was off to bed. I went to the bathroom, then as I went into my bedroom I made a point of calling out my "good nights" as well as shutting the door hard so that he knew I had gone. Only thing is I did not enter my room, instead I went back down the hall and got into a position behind the evaporator fan where he could not see me. After all, I was not about to miss seeing my wife initiate this handsome young man was I? Sure enough, when I looked back at the lounge she had already begun to kiss him again, as well she had taken the rug off from their laps and his man hood was on display for one and all to see. (Good girl, she knew I would want to see all of this happening). She was working her mouth down his chest, and now she had the robe totally open so all his wares were on display, and for easy access to her hands and mouth. Now I must point out here, as I did not mention it earlier, that when Joyce changed she only put on a black negligee, and had no knickers or bra on. Her tits, while not large, are a very firm 34 and her figure has changed little since I met her when she was 18 years old. The nightie only came down about 6 inches past her cunt. While she was enjoying herself with her new "toy", he had been too scared to touch her in the bathroom, and it seemed he was still not sure what to do with his hands now. After a few moments of her kisssing his nipples and then his cock, she sat back up and I could hear her telling him it was OK if he wanted to touch her as well. But still he was hesitant, so she stood up and slipped her nightie off and the look on his face was pure delight to see. His tongue almost hit the floor. She took his left hand and placed it on her tit and then his right she put over her pussy and said; "go ahead, you won't be in trouble and you will not break it". He slowly, but surely began to sample these new places and feelings, gently, but clumsily rubbing and probing. Joyce went back down to his cock and began to suck on him once more. I guess with all these new feelings and emotions, and the fact that he was totally new at all this, he did not last long. Only this time when he tried to pull out of her mouth she just sucked harder and took all of his juice in her mouth. She took her time and drained him of his cum and then proceeded to clean all around his cock and balls. He was purring like a kitten that has just finished its bowl of cream, (well at least she finished his cream). She moved back to his face and gave him a long and passonate kiss, then asked him how he felt. He thanked her profusely and said it was time for him to go home, to which she said; "No way Grant, you have only just begun to get your present, there is more to come. Plus you have not returned the pleasures to me yet". I could see the bewilderment on his face. He was so innocent that he did not have a clue what she had meant, or intended to do with him. Joyce, having realised this, layed back on the lounge and put one leg each side of him and told him it was his turn to satisfy her, and that it was time he found out what a pussy looked like up close. "Go ahead", she said. "Go down there and kiss it, taste, I need you to give me some pleasure while your cock has time to get its strenght back". He was not sure if he should or not, but with a bit more coaxing from Joyce he moved closer and began to inspect her love mound. As all young guys, it did not take him long to start and "stir up" again, and as his nerve grew (as wel as his cock), he took the next step and moved in to have a taste of this new pleasure. With a bit of instruction and guidance from Joyce, he was soon licking madly at her moist pussy and she was beginning to moan with pleasure. It was about now that I could not take this any more and I pulled my cock out of my shorts and began to play with myself. Oh how I wished I could be him receiving her administrations. But then again, oh how I enjoyed seeing his rigid cock being sucked and played with by Joyce. I guess his naked boday was turning me on more than anything else at this point. It did not take long before his youthful cock was fully engorged once more and eager to get some attention, even if Grant himself had not realised, I had, and so had Joyce. She told him to stop and to roll over onto his back, and then she began once more to kiss his body, but this time she started with his toes and slowly, but surely, she moved up one leg, then down the other, only allowing her tongue to come within an inch or so of his cock. He was delerious with pleasure and excitment. His cock was now straining at the bit and very eagerly awaiting some attention. Next time she was coming up his leg, instead of going down the other, she went up to his navel, licked around there for a few dseconds, then on to his nipples for a few more moments, then across to his arm pits and began to slowly, but lovingly massage there with her tongue. I don't know about others, but that drives me crazy when a woman attacks under my arms, and I was sure by his movements that it had the same effect on him. After a few minutes of this she crept herself forward, up on to his body until she was positioned above him, with his cock directly at her pussy entrance. As my position of view was now looking directly from his feet to his youthful and delightful arse and balls, I could not see the look on his face, but was sure that he was in heaven by now with the realization of what was to happen next. She reached her arm around and down and grabbed his cock and placed it at the entrance to her "love tunnel". He tried to force himself up and in op her cunt, but she kept teasing and pulling her arse up away from his, so as to stop him from entering too quickly. I think she realised that while he had already cum twice tonight, he was young and would easily cum again if not kept in check. Slowly she would draw down on his rigid member and allow him to enter her slightly, then she would raise up again, only to repeat this process for some time to come. Each time she would take him inside of her dripping pussy a little further. Joyce certainly knew how to manage a hard cock to get her satisfaction. She was not about to let this novice bang her quickly and cum before she had gotten off a few times herself. All the while I was slowly building up to a gigantic climax myself. My cock was throbbing, my breathing was getting heavier as I sat in my hidden locaton and watched this youth get laid for the first time in his life. all the time, gently stroking my cock and wishing that somehow I could be invited into this fun. Knowing though that tonight was for Joyce to enjoy and for Grant to lose his virginity. Anything more would have to wait for another time in the future. It was not long before I could hear Joyce starting to breath a little heavier and her movements were getting more sudden and pronounced. I knew she was about to climax. Unfortunately for her, so did he. I guess that all these new found pleasures and feelings were just too much for him and he arched up suddenly and screamed out; "Oh God, Of Fuck, this is so fucking nice.....". A moment later Joyce was joining his chorus and telling him to fuck her harder, harder, yes.... I'm cumming, fuck me, fuck me harder". Soon after she collapsed on top of him and I thought that the show was over for the night. They laid like this for maybe 5 minutes before I noticed that Grant had started to move his arse up and down, ever so slightly, a little at a time, slowly becoming more pronounced. Damn! He certainly is young and eager, he was already getting aroused again and was ready to continue once gain to take advantage of his chance to fuck. Joyce told him to stop for a moment and said she wanted to change positions. she got up on "all fours" and presented her arse and cunt to him. It did not take him long to come to understand what was expeced of him. Like an expert he slid up behind her and stuck his cock straight into her cunt, this time not taking any time, he just plunged right in up to his balls and began pounding her cunt like he had been doing this for years. Grant had taken control and Joyce was now his willing slave. She began screaming out; "fuck me hard.... oh yes Grant, fuck my cunt baby.... you are so hard and big...... stick that big cock of yours all the way in me.... its so nice baby..... oooh, I'm cumming Grant, fuck me har....der please". I could not believe this. she was going total animal with this young stud, she was not caring how loud she screamed or who heard her. I was hoping the neighbours, and Grants dad could not hear all this, and was glad that our daughter June was not home to hear and witness this when I felt another hand on the head of my cock. Shit! What or who was this? I looked around and there was June, standing behind me, watching her mother being fucked from behind by the 16 year old neighbours boy. AND, she was stoking my rigid cock! She looked at me and winked, I guess to tell me that she thought it was hot also to watch her mum being serviced by Grant. I signalled to her to come with me to my room as I needed to explain what was happening. When we got to the room I told her what had happened and how, and asked her to keep quiet as this was not planned, but now that it was happening, we should let her mother have some fun. Especially since her and I had fucked just a few short months ago. She understood and agreed, but added that she also wanted to watch her mother get fucked as she had wished for a long time that she could lick her mothers cunt. WOW! Was I hearing right? June had lesbian tendencies and wanted her mum? We crept back out to my "hidden place" and as there was not much room, June decided it best to sit on my lap. As we watched the show I once again became erect and I guess it was obvious to June as ny cock was trying to force itself into her arse, through her jeans. She looked back at my eyes and smiled, got up and went back towards her room. Well at least now I had the freedom to take my cock out and restart rubbing it. A few minutes later June reappeared and this time she had changed into her nightie. She sat back on my lap, but on the part closer to my knees, and instead of looking at her mum, she looked me in the eyes and started to kiss me in a very passionate way. Her tongue was in my mouth as far as it would reach. It was hard (and not just my cock) to watch my wife and this boy while my daughter was sucking my tongue from my mouth. I tried to pull away but she would not let me. Eventually she did, but then her hand was back on my cock and pulling it up and down. My God! What would Grant think if he saw us doing this. It was only a few years ago that June used to "baby-sit" him when his fatehr had to go out. After a few moments of playing with my hard member, June slipped off my lap and sat at my feet, speading my legs as she moved. Her mouth was quickly over my rigid cock and she was sucking so hard I thought that she would remove it from the base. I did not know what to do or who to watch. I tried to watch my wife and Grant but my daughter sucking my cock overtook my feelings and I turned back to her and was running one hand though her hair and the other was moving down over her tits. This was magic. It did not take long, as I had already been about to cum before June entered, before I felt myself ready to unload my hot and sticky juice into her mouth. As I let loose my mind was on nothing more than the wonderful feelings my daughter was giving my excited cock. Nothing else mattered at this time. Unfortunately, as I let go with my first bolt, it appears that Grant had a desire to use the bath room and had left his post. He had walked around the corner into the hallway just as I unleashed my hot sperm into my daughters willing mouth. He stood there motionless in shock. He could not believe what he had just stumbled across. It was one thing that he was fucking his neighbour (my wife), but he had been watched by me and my daughter in the deed, and to top it off, my daughter was sucking furiously on my cock and I had just cum into her mouth. He was stunned and frozen in time. He did not know what to do. He had even forgotten that he needed to piss at that moment. June being the "rebel" sort of girl she was, decided to take matters into her own hands (and other placs) and solve this dilema. She stopped sucking on me and reached out to Grants cock and started to rub him. Then while he was coming to terms with this she pulled him closer and began to suck on his pulsing cock. Poor Grant did not know what to do. He was shocked, he was stunned, he was delighted by all of this sex and attention he was receiving on his birthday. He stood motionless and just went with the flow and let June suck away on his cock, all the time seeing me watch all of this happening. After a few moments he came to his senses and demanded that he really needed to piss or else June would get it in her mouth. WEll! That was a new and novel idea, but also one that would have to wait for another time. She let him go, but said she was not finished with him yet. As Grant returned from the bathroom (and of course he was totally naked, but no longer caring), June once again grabbed him and said she wanted one more taste of him before her mum got him back. Not knowing if it would be trouble or not, Grant obliged and moved his cock back to her mouth and let her begin to suck once gain. Soon June stopped and as Grant thought this was his cue to return to Joyce, he bgan to move but June held his cock tight and asked if I wanted to taste his cock as well. Poor Grant, he froze then and there and did not know what was about to happen. I am sure that he thought I would abuse June for that comment. Afterall, his dad and I were friends and his dad was as straight as any guy ever was (if only he knew the truth about his dad). Boy, was he ever wrong. I took no time at all in getting my mouth over his rigid cock and tasted his flesh. By now Joyce had begun to worry that Grant had fallen over again, or even chickened out, and she got up and came around the corner to where we were. Once she saw me sucking his cock and June rubbing mine, she knew exactly what was happening, as well as what to do next. She just told us all that since we were all having fun, we should all go to the master bedroom and be more comfortable. Grant looked on in disbelief, he did not know what was going on, but I guess that he thought if he could fuck mum and daughter, then it would be Ok to let dad suck his cock as well. He was too far gone by all this new found sexual excitment to stop now. We all got into bed and June joined us and removed her gown. Poor Grant did not know which way to turn or who to start with first. His eyes looked one by one at all of us, just pleading for someone to give him directions. Almost at the same time, June and Joyce said that I should suck his cock as I had only had a small chance in the hall. I dutifully took my position between his legs and took the full length of his cock into my mouth, and started to give him the head job only another guy can give. At the same time Joyce began to suck on his nipples and June positioned herself over his face and slowly let her moist cunt drop onto his mouth and waiting tongue. Grant did not have to do much more than lick Junes cunt, while Joyce and I took care of all the rest of him. It only took maybe 5 or so minutes and I was receiving my first taste of my neighbours sons youthful juice. At the same time June was dripping her cum into his eager mouth. Joyce was not happy that she had not had another chance to come, so she rolled over and told me to fuck her, and she in turn started anew on Grants now semi limp cock. June meanwhile, laid back on the bed and began to masterbate herself to not one, but two or three orgasms. I in the meantime was pounding my meat vigorously in and out of Joyces cunt that was still filled with the cum of my young neighbour. Soon the three of us were spent and we rolled over to rest for a short time. Not long after Joyce looked over and saw that our daughter June was still busy bringing herself off with her fingers and she decided that now was the best time to make her move. She roled over and took Junes hands away from her pussy and said; "don't tire yourself darling, let mummy help you". June laid back and Joyce went down to her daughters wet cunt and began to lick it for her. Joyce had finally got the chance to sample her daughters cunt, and unbeknown to her, that was exactly what her daughter June had been hoping would happen one day. That left Grant and I to ourselves. I looked over at him and he was again starting to harden at the sight of mother and daughter performing in front of him. I moved over and began to suck his young cock for the second time. After about 10 minutes of me sucking him, he said he was almost ready to cum again. I stopped sucking and got off the bed and walked towards the ensuite. As I did I looked back at his forlorn face. I guess he felt let down as he must of been close. But he needn't have been concerned. I was back a few moments later and I had a tube of K-Y gel in my hand. It was plain to see that he had no knowledge of what it was or what it was for, as he just looked at me and the tube with puzzlement on his face. I told him not to be concerned as I was going to make sure he did not miss out on cumming this time either. I put some gel on my hands and then began to rub it on my arse opening. He was totaly puzzled. I could imagine this innocent youth wondering what was about to happen. I leant over and kissed him on the lips (to his total shock) and said not to worry, he would not be hurt, he would instead get to stick his cock in the tightest hole in the household. I then got into the "doggy" position and told him to fuck my man pussy. He hesitated for a few moments when June looked over and told him not to worry as her father enjoyed getting his arse fucked by a guy. He waited maybe only a few seconds, but to him it was maybe more like an hour, before he asked was I sure, and when I, and June, told him I needed to feel his cock in my arse, he obliged and got up behind me and slowly entered my arse. He was so obliging and carefull as not to hurt me that I was almost furious with desire. I screaned back at him to "just stick it in and fuck me" and he got such a fright that instead of pulling out, he actually lunged forward into my waiting arse. I was rapt. He slowed for a moment after the inital shock and entering, but soon he felt the tight and warm feeling on his cock and he went ahead and began to fuck me like he had done to Joyce earlier. So it was one big happy scene at that stage. Grant was fucking me in my man pussy, Joyce was licking our daughters pussy, but June decided that it was not enough as her mouth and my cock were idle. She slowly re-positioned herself and her mother and she took my cock in her mouth and began to suck it back to life very quickly. It was not long before once again June was cumming (into her mothers mouth this time), I was about to cum, and Grant was starting to unload into my arse. Once Grant had removed his cock from my arse, and June from my cock, I rolled over and almost immediately fell asleep. About an hour later I awoke and when I looked around I saw that Grant was now fucking my daughter, while she in turn was licking out her mother. I rejoined the "birthday party" and we continued to service each other as much as we could over the next few hours before we all fell asleep around 2 in the morning. When we were all awake the next morning Grant was a little dazed and confused, but after the three of us all gave him a group hug and kisses, he seemed to feel much better. We asked did he enjoy his 16th birthday present and all he could do was smile, nod and say; "*I can't wait for my 18th and then my 21st to cum around". All I could think of at that moment was: "If he was like this for his first time, what will he be like for his 18th and 21st?" I was determined to make sure that we catered for those two parties for him. But that is another story.......... Hope you enjoyed. ---------------------------------------------------------------- As I stated at the beginning, some of this story is true. The part about Grant and my wife Joyce (not their real names) having sex, and me watching, is true, but he was actually a year or two older. The rest is fictional purely for a more interesting and erotic read. In fact, at the time when my wife gave Grant his first taste of sex, my daughter was only 3 years old and staying with her grandmother for the week.