Date: Sun, 25 Apr 2004 19:58:33 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dave Russell <openfamily22@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Family's Love

This is a fictional story about family sex.  Only a few events portrayed
are influenced by my own experiences.  I will be glad to hear from all
readers who enjoyed the story or, for that matter, those who didn't.  I
will respond to all e-mails.  Further, we would be interested in
corresponding with any other families who also enjoy some level of family
fun.


My Family's Love
By Dave Russell

The most wonderful thing I ever received from my parents was the knowledge
that the pleasure of sexual activity is the most beautiful gift that human
beings were given on this Earth.  It is true that the creator, whatever or
whoever that is, instilled in us an intense desire for sex and the pleasure
it brings in order to procreate and to perpetuate the human race.  But at
the same time, the almost unbearable pleasure of sex for its own sake is
what practically all men and women consider the most beautiful part of
their lives.

My parents taught me that one should take every opportunity to indulge in
this exquisite activity in any form that pleases him or her most.  Part of
human nature is everyone's overriding passion to savor the beauty of one
another's bodies in the most intense sexual way possible.  They believed it
is wrong for the unreasonable taboos of society to stifle realization of
that passion.

I remember very little from when I was three or four years old, except for
one thing.  Like many children that age, I would frequently climb into my
parents' bed at night where I would feel warm and secure.  My mom and dad
would hold me and caress my body.  It made me feel so loved and happy.  The
event that stands out in my memory, however, was when my dad laid me over
on one side of the bed and then climbed on top of my mom.  I don't remember
if they had any nightclothes on, but I believe not.  I watched as dad
lifted mom's legs up and pushed himself against her.  He humped on top of
her for a long time and I remember they were kissing while they were doing
it.  Then both mom and dad let out some loud yells, and dad stopped
humping.

Of course, what they were doing was fucking.  Never for a moment did I
think dad was hurting mom, like some very small children think when they
catch their parents doing that.  I remember I felt only a terrible jealousy
and wanted either my dad or mom to cover me also with their bodies.

As time went on, I was invited into their bed on numerous occasions to be
there while they fucked.  One night, when dad rolled off of mom, I remember
climbing up on top of him and mimicking those humping motions.  They both
laughed, and dad wrapped his arms around me and held me close to his naked
body.  I was in heaven.  I had never felt such a feeling of well-being.  I
never realized such happiness could exist.

As I grew older and began picking up knowledge from my school friends about
sex, I realized exactly what mom and dad were doing.  Although they never
made any effort to hide their sexual activity from me, I began to believe I
should not intrude on their activity.  But I would sometimes stand in the
doorway and watch them, and they would smile at me.

At the age of seven or eight, I was not yet sexually excited about sex, but
I felt an odd excitement about it, nonetheless, as I watched them.  Dad
would sometimes bury his head in mom's crotch, and sometimes mom would take
dad's penis in her mouth.  My penis would get hard, but I still wasn't
completely aware of what it meant.  As I lay in bed each night, I would
stroke my hard-on.  I didn't know why.  It just felt good to do it.

My mom and dad were both lawyers and they frequently attended social
events.  They also had parties at our house with lots of food and drink.  I
would sometimes sit at the top of the stairs and listen to them.  There
were always lots of really dirty jokes told with lots of dirty language.
As time went on, I became aware of the fact that when the parties were
over, another couple often stayed over until morning.  I would wake up and
hear them talking and laughing and making strange noises in my parents'
bedroom.  When I was about twelve, I was fully aware of what they were
doing.  It made me so excited.  My penis and my balls just ached and I'd
lay there in bed in a sexual frenzy, almost unable to bear it.

One night, I got up and went to the bathroom, stopping for a few moments
listening at their door.  My penis was so hard, I didn't know if I could
pee.  When I stepped into the bathroom, I was startled to find a strange
man standing naked at the toilet.  He was pulling off a rubber and dropped
it into the toilet.  He was as stunned as I was when he saw me.

"Hello," he said.  "You must be Jack and Tina's son.  I'll be out of your
way in just a second."

"That's okay," I said.

The man tried to explain.  "My name is Brad.  It got so late, and since I
had a few drinks, I just didn't want to drive.  So your mom and dad offered
to let us stay over, rather than our taking risks out on the highway."

I knew he was lying, but I acted as though I understood.  As he peed his
endless stream, I watched him.  His dark brown, wavy hair was all messed up
and falling down over his forehead.  He must have been about thirty-five
years old and extremely well-built with little narrow hips and almost
perfectly round buns.  He was very tan and sported a bikini tan line.  When
he turned around, I saw his chest hair that swirled around in opposite
directions on his ample pecs.  And he had a very dark strip of hair that
extended from his navel down into his pubic hair.  Hanging behind his
semi-hard penis was one of the longest ball sacks I have ever seen.

"It's all yours, son," he said as he flushed the toilet and glanced over my
naked body from head to toe.  I knew he looked at my hard penis throbbing
and bobbing up and down.  I could see the full condom swirling around in
the water before it was sucked down into the sewer.

For the rest of the night, I lay awake, almost out of my mind.  I stroked
my hard penis, and I humped the bed, but nothing helped.  Just before dawn,
I heard my parents' guests leaving.  All day, that day I thought of nothing
but that man, and my mind was full of pictures of my parents rolling around
in bed with that other couple having incredibly wild sex.

Nudity around the house was common in our family, and after supper that
night, my mom and dad, as usual stripped down and sat in the family room to
watch TV and read.  I excused myself since I had some homework to do.  But
I couldn't do it.  I threw myself on the bed, still in a sort of sexual
fog.  Then I heard a knock on the door, and dad came in.

"Kenny, I'd like to talk with you.  It's about last night.  Brad Williams
told me about meeting you in the bathroom.  I think it's time we talked
seriously about some things."

I was glad to see dad.  I really wanted to talk about it.  He sat on the
side of the bed and looked at my semi-hard penis.

"Kenny, I know that you're at the age when you're becoming a sexual person.
I want to be sure that you approach your sexual life in the right way.
First of all, as you know, your mother and I have been very open about out
sexual activity.  We wanted you to grow up realizing that sex is the most
beautiful pleasure anyone can have in his or her life.  It's an exciting
thing.  And we want you to experience that sexual excitement to its
fullest, without any inhibitions."

I sat up and looked at my dad.  Such a loving way he had.  I never felt for
a moment that he didn't love me very much.  I said, "Dad, I know.  And I
want to experience it.  But I'm so frustrated."

"Do you masturbate, son?"

"I've tried.  My friends at school say they do it.  But I can't do it."

Dad said, "Unless you have studying to do, I'd like to spend the evening
with you and talk to you about sex, like all fathers should do with their
sons.  I probably should have done it before this.  You need to know, not
only about the wonderful pleasures you can have with sex, but also about
being responsible in the matter of your own health and about respect for
those you are having sex with."

Dad proceeded to cover all the bases in the typical "Facts of Life" or
"Bird's and the Bees" talk.  He went into male and female anatomy, how the
egg is fertilized by the sperm, and so forth.  He did all that before going
into the actual sex act.

"Kenny, I suppose you've heard from your school friends all the sexual
slang words.  So rather than use the medical terms, I'll use the words that
are commonly used.  And I know you've heard me use them before when your
mom and I have had sex.  The ultimate point of fucking, other than making
babies, is to achieve an orgasm.  That's the most wonderful feeling in the
world, and it occurs as you are shooting your sperm into a woman's cunt, or
asshole, if one prefers."

I said, "But I've stroked my penis so much and can't do it."

"The way to a good orgasm, son, is to have some really hot fantasies
swimming around in your head.  You must have fantasies of your own, don't
you?"

"Yes."

"Tell me about some of them."

I said, "I think about you and Mom fucking and all the other things I've
seen you do.  And last night I thought about that man I met in our
bathroom.  I also saw a boy at school jacking off at the urinal.  And once
when I was sitting in the back of our classroom, I saw a boy put his hand
under the dress of a girl next to him.  I think he was tickling her cunt,
and then she made the same noise mom makes when you fuck her."

I could see dad's penis beginning to get hard as I talked.

He said, "Do you have a sexual fantasy about Brad?  Would you like to have
sex with him?"

"I don't know.  It's just that he made me excited somehow and I got real
hard.  Can I ask you something, Dad.  Does he make you excited."

"Absolutely.  I need to tell you about last night.  It's something a lot of
adults do.  It has nothing to do with mine and your mom's love for each
other.  It has to do with enjoying sex in all the forms we can find it.
This other couple and your mom and I have enjoyed sex with one another for
some time.  It hurts no one.  We're full adults and we know what we're
doing.  It's just another form of sexual enjoyment we all seek.  And we do
it privately and responsibly."

"You said Mr. Williams makes you excited," I said.

"Yes he does.  It's just another case of finding sexual excitement in every
possible way we can."

"What do you do with him?" I asked.

"I don't want to shock you, son, but we fuck each other and suck each
other's penises."

Dad was fully hard now, and I could see a glistening drop of semen on his
pee hole.  My own penis was also hard and throbbing.  At that moment, I was
screaming inside, wanting more than anything to see Dad bend over and take
my penis in his mouth.  I suddenly had this mental picture of dad sucking
on Brad's penis.

"Well," Dad said, "The first thing we need here is for you to finally get a
good orgasm and find out what that's like."

"I've tried," I said.

Dad got up and stretched out beside me.  I felt the soft hair on his leg
touching mine.  My penis felt as though it was about to explode.

"First you need a little lubricant, which I've brought with me.  Now rub it
all over your penis and start stroking slowly like I'm doing.  And think
about someone you'd like to have sex with.  You mentioned that Brad
Williams made you hot.  Think about him if you wish."

As I watched dad stroking, he reached over with his other hand and gently
tickled my balls.  It felt so wonderful.  Then he ran his hand lightly over
the hair on my inner thighs.  I felt my penis expanding harder than it had
ever been.  I thought about Brad Williams and imagined him fucking my dad.
Then it started.  I could feel the strangest tightness gripping my abdomen.
Every muscle in my body began to tense.  I'd never had a feeling like this.
I could hardly bear it.  Then as the most excruciatingly marvelous feeling
took over my body, I felt something surging up the shaft of my penis.  It
throbbed violently in my hand.

Just as great ropes of thick white sperm shot out onto my stomach and
chest, the door opened, and my Mom walked in.  She stood smiling, looking
down at me as the streams of sperm flew into the air.  I looked over at dad
and saw his eyes closed and his face contorted as though he were in
terrible pain.  He bent his penis slightly to the side and his sperm shot
over onto my leg and balls.

We both lay there completely exhausted and gasping for air.  I could still
feel the tingling in my body from the orgasm I had just experienced.  Mom
sat on the side of the bed and said, "Was that your first time, Kenny?"

I nodded still trying to catch my breath.  Dad leaned over and touched his
finger into a pool of sperm on my stomach and put it into his mouth.

"Kenny," he said.  "Congratulations on having your first orgasm.  Now you
need to taste it.  It's good.  It's only a little water and protein.
Harmless."

I was anxious to taste it and took a glob on my fingers.  Yes it was good.
I also reached down and took some of Dad's sperm off my leg and tasted it.

Dad said, "You know that women can masturbate too.  It's a little different
from the way men jack off.  Do you want to show him, honey."

Mom lay down on the bed on the other side of me and spread her legs.  The
lips of her cunt were red and swollen and full of wet fluid.

She said, "Now I assume your Dad told you about the clit and all that.  I
just massage myself with my fingers, sometimes slowly, and sometimes very
rapidly, like this."

Dad reached across me and started playing with her large stiff nipples.  It
was only a couple of minutes before she stiffened up and let out a loud
moan.

Dad said, "She just had her orgasm."

Mom turned toward me and said, "I think it was having you lie so close to
me, Kenny, that made me cum so fast.  Would you like to try to get me off?"

I eagerly put my fingers onto her wet cunt and buried two fingers deep into
her hole.  I began to feel excited again and my penis was once again
hardening up.  Then suddenly she came again.

As we lay there with our bodies touching, I asked, "Does Brad Williams and
his wife have any kids?"

Dad said, "Yes they have one son about your age."

"Are they open about sex with him like you are with me?"

"I think they are," said Dad.  "I know they have open nudity within their
family like we do.  We spent most of the night once over at their house,
sucking and fucking.  But the boy was in his room the whole time with some
friend he had there for a sleep-over."

"I wonder if he's had his first orgasm, yet," I said.

Dad said, "I don't know.  But how would you like it if we had him over
sometime and you could find out?  We're planning on having the Williams
over again for the night next Saturday.  I could ask them if they would
like to bring their son along."

"That would be cool."

Mom took some of my sperm on her fingers and tasted it.  "Just as good as
your father's," she said.  As she got up to leave, I could see some of the
juice in her cunt running down the inside of her leg.  "Now I'm going to
leave you two alone.  I'm going to take a shower."

Dad rolled over on his side and propped himself up on one arm.  "Son, the
important thing here is to realize that sex in any form is the most
exquisite pleasure that was given to human beings.  I think your first
orgasm showed you exactly how wonderful it can be.  Although we need to
keep it private among ourselves in this society, we should not try to hide
it from ourselves.  Sexual pleasure is part of our being, and we should
indulge in it fully and in every way possible.  And remember that this kind
of extreme pleasure hurts no one."

"I know, Dad," I said, "and I want to get every ounce of pleasure out of it
I can."  I took hold of my wilted penis and said, "I'm going to go ahead
and have another orgasm right now."

Dad said, "I'm afraid you're going to have to wait a little before the
pretty little rod of yours gets hard again."

Dad looked down at my body and, as he ran his hands over my legs, said,
"You have a nice body, Kenny.  You'll be a full-grown man soon.  You
already have a nice dusting of hair on your beautifully shaped legs and
forearms.  Your skin is smooth and soft.  And, even at twelve years old,
your penis is almost full grown.  And you have a good sized set of balls.
You're developing a nice bush of pubic hair, too."

"I hope my body looks just like yours, dad, when I get older."  For the
first time in my life, I ran my hands over the hair on dad's legs and
chest.  I reached down and took his balls in my hand.  And as I did so, I
ran a finger down underneath and felt his hard puckered asshole.

Dad closed his eyes and said only, "That feels so good.  By the way, Kenny,
sometimes when I jack off, I play with my asshole with my fingers.  It
really gets me excited."

As I laid my head on his chest and ran my tongue through the dark hair that
covered it, Dad said, "We're not going to put the Williams behind closed
doors on Saturday.  We're going to leave the door open, and I want you to
feel free to come in and join us.  You know, after Brad saw you in the
bathroom last night, he told me he thought you were the cutest boy he'd
ever seen.  What he said was, 'He can sit on my face anytime he wants.'"

I was so happy that evening.  Once again, I lay awake most of the night
with a whole new set of sexual fantasies whirling around in my head.  Those
fantasies helped me jerk off two more times that night before I went to
sleep.  And when I woke in the morning with my usual hard-on, this time I
had no trouble jacking it off.  And I scooped up all my thick cum and
sucked it off my fingers, just as dad had.

During the next two nights before the Williams' visit on Saturday, I slept
in my parents' king-sized bed with them, as I had some years before.  This
time, though, I jacked off as I lay there watching them fuck.  Mom never
took her eyes off of me.  She later admitted that she loved watching guys
pleasuring themselves.

On Saturday, Brad and Sally Williams arrived about 8:00.  And with them was
their son, Cory.  He turned out to be fourteen years old, two years older
than me.  He was taller than me, almost as tall as his father.  When he was
introduced to us, mom took him in her arms and hugged him, grabbing hold of
his two ass cheeks and squeezing them.

"Nice!" mom said.  In return, Cory lifted his knee and pressed it into her
crotch.

Mom finally said, "Kenny, why don't you take Cory up to your room and show
him your new computer.  And you can leave your cloths up there if you want
before you come back down."

As we went up the stairs, I could hear Sally Williams saying to my mom, "My
God, Tina.  That's your son?  I'd like to wrap my legs around him.  Look at
those hot buns with his jeans pressed into his little crack.  I'd like to
open those buns up and give him a good tongue fucking."

"Well, you may have a chance, my dear," Mom said.

Up in my room, Cory said, "Great looking computer.  I see you have one of
those new plasma monitors.  I suppose you get into some of those terrific
porno sites."

"No," I replied.  "I don't know about any of those."

"Before we leave, I'll show you how to get into some of them.  You can find
pictures of the greatest fucking in the world.  My mom and dad look at them
all the time with me.  We also look at a lot of my dad's great fucking
video tapes, too."

"Do you ever . . . you know . . . with your mom and dad?" I asked.

"You mean, do we ever fuck around?  Sure.  All the time."

"Do you do everything with them?"

"Yeah.  Everything.  I even fucked my grandpa a few times.  Don't you do
everything with yours?"

"Well, not yet anyway.  Did you say you fucked your grandpa?"

"Sure.  And I fucked my grandma, too."

"Wow."  It was all I could say.

As we stripped off our clothes, Cory looked at me and said, "You got a
pretty good-sized cock there.  I'll bet your mom really likes to get her
snatch fucked with that."

"I haven't fucked my mom."

"You haven't?  How about that hot lookin' dad of yours."

"Nope."

"Boy, you really are a novice, aren't you.  Maybe my dad can fix that.  He
told me he saw you naked once and really would like to poke his rod into
your boy-pussy.  I see you're getting really hard.  Maybe both dad and I
can get you to jam it up our asses tonight."

Cory stood in front of me looking me over.  He had the same bikini tan line
that his father had, and a hard-on every bit as large as my dad's. His body
was so beautiful. I could feel my heart pounding and the blood rushing to
my head.

"Come on, let's go on down with our parents," I said.

Both sets of parents had already stripped down, and their clothes were
folded neatly on chairs in the dining room.  Cory's mom, Sally, was a real
beauty.  She had the most beautiful white thighs.  She had an enormous bush
of dark pubic hair, but had shaved it around her pussy so that its lips and
folds were clearly visible.  Her tits were round and full, as though they
were full of milk.  And they sat high on her chest.  Her dark purple
nipples were as big and hard as wine bottle corks and were flat on the
ends.  As she grabbed me and hugged me, she held me in a way that one of
those huge nipples slipped into my mouth.

She said, "Suck it, honey.  It's made to be sucked really hard."

Brad was as handsome as the first time I saw him.  His tanned thigh and
calf muscles were smooth and curvy and covered with a soft layer of light
brown hair.  I once again noticed his enormously long ball sack, which I'm
sure hung half-way down to his knees.  Suddenly, he turned his back to us
and leaned over.  As he spread his ass cheeks, he let out a long juicy and
very loud fart.

They all laughed and mom said, "Brad, if you knew you were going to do
that, you could at least have sat on my face and let me breath in those hot
pungent gases."

More laughter.  Cory said, "Every time mom and I eat out his asshole, he
farts."

Sally said, "That's right.  But I have to admit his fucking stink really
turns me on."

Brad said, "Yeah.  And she likes to be peed on, too.  She's always climbing
into the fucking tub and crying for Cory and me to piss all over her.  Next
thing we fucking know, she'll want us to lay a few hot shits on her."

Dad unlocked a cupboard beneath one of the bookcases.  There I saw stacks
of video tapes.  There must have been a hundred of them.  I'd never known
they were there, and I wondered why mom and dad never mentioned them to me.

Dad said, "Well, Kenny, I know you weren't aware of these, but I think
you're in for some real entertainment.  Shall we look at the tape we made
of ourselves last summer?"

Brad said, "Sure.  We've seen it a dozen times, but I never get tired of it
of the fucking thing.  All four of us going at it.  A lot of fucking sperm
was pumped out that night."

It became clear to me that Brad couldn't speak a single sentence without
the word "fucking" in it.  I said, "If all four of you are in it, who
operated the video camera?"

Cory said, "My Grandpa took the pictures.  Then he had a copy made of it so
he and grandma could get off on it later."

Our four parents sat on the long sofa.  On one end was my dad, with Cory's
mom, Sally, next to him.  Then my mom , with Brad, next to her.  I sat on
the floor in front of Brad, and Cory sat next to me, in front of my mom.

Dad had turned the lamps down real low and started the tape.  There on the
screen was Brad fucking my mom doggie style, while she was running her
tongue over Sally's pussy.  I about exploded with excitement to see my mom
getting fucked by another man, and seeing her eating another woman's pussy.
Soon, we saw Brad on his back with Sally lying on top of him, facing him.
He had his cock in her pussy.  Then my dad came up behind her and pushed
his hard penis into her asshole.  There was a real close-up of the two
cocks pushed into her two holes.

As the tape continued with scene after scene of the four parents fucking
and sucking one another, I felt Brad's powerful legs wrapping around me.
He clasped his two ankles in front of me and pulled me back with them.  His
knees were up around the side of my face.  The smell of his skin made me
almost delirious.  I turned my head and ran my tongue over the soft hair on
his leg.  I kissed his leg frantically and sucked on the hair.  My penis
was so hard, it almost began to ache.

Then Brad leaned over and ran his tongue around and in my ears.  He
whispered in my ear.  "I can't wait to get my fuckin' cock up your fuckin'
asshole, you cute little mother-fucker."

With his hands, he tweeked my nipples until I cried out in my exquisite
pain.  Everyone looked over and smiled.  Cory looked at me as much to say,
"Well the little novice is being shown the pleasures he had been missing
all this time."

I could see that my mom had pushed forward in her seat and was cradling
Cory's head between her legs and tightly against her cunt.  She was humping
up and down as though she was masturbating on the back of Cory's head.  His
hair was soaked wet from her cunt juices.  Cory suddenly whirled around
and, now on his knees, plunged his face into my mom's wet cunt.  He
vigorously gnawed at her pussy like a hungry animal.  And before he pulled
off, she had cum twice, squealing with pleasure each time.

Brad looked over and said, "Atta boy, Cory.  Eat em' until they squeal."

Pre-cum was pouring out of my throbbing penis and the hair on my thigh was
matted down with it.  I looked back at the tape and there was my dad tongue
fucking Brad.  The camera had come in very close and we could see a good
length of dad's tongue wiggling around in Brad's asshole.  Then I looked
down to the other end of the sofa where dad had gotten down on the floor
and was holding Sally up by the hips and eating sloppily away at her cunt.
Just then, Brad released his legs from around me and got over in front of
me on his knees.  He held his gorged penis in one hand and gently tapped my
lips with it.

"Take my fuckin' cock, Kenny, please," he said in a voice that sounded
desperate and pleading.  I opened my mouth slightly, and he slowly pushed
it in.  I felt as though I had lost all control of myself as I felt this
beautiful man's hard rod enter my mouth and slide across my tongue.  I
could feel the hard ridges of the veins that encircled it.  The semen that
was dripping from it tasted salty and sweet at the same time.  Brad began
to fuck my mouth, in and out, faster and faster.  It went all the way to
the back of my throat, and I gagged slightly.  But I didn't care.  I was in
another world of intense pleasure.  As he fucked my mouth, I ran my hands
over the hard, furry muscles of his strong thighs and firm round ass
cheeks, loving the feel of the soft hair on my hands.

Brad said simply, "Get in the fuckin' crack, Kenny, and push your fingers
in."

I reached around as far as I could and ran my fingers through the thick
snarled mass of hair in his ass crack until I found his asshole.  He was
clenching and unclenching his hole, as though to invite as much of my hand
as I could push into it.  I began to feel his penis hardening and
enlarging, and starting to throb violently.  Suddenly my mouth was flooded
with Brad's hot thick cum.  I could feel it shooting powerfully against my
tongue and the roof of my mouth.  The taste of it was so erotic that I let
it slowly run down my throat in order to make it last.

The tape was finally finished and the VCR shut itself off.  My dad stood up
and, with long elastic strings of pre-cum dangling from his hard penis,
said, "Let's get on upstairs where it's comfortable on the bed.  It'll take
six of us easily."

The two fathers went on upstairs.  The two mothers went into the kitchen to
get a drink of water.  Cory and I went into the downstairs bathroom just
off the kitchen to pee.  When we closed the door, Cory grabbed me and
started kissing me.  I'd never kissed a man or boy before, and his lips
were so soft and warm.  We were soon slashing away at each other's tongues.

Cory said, "I want to fuck you so bad, Kenny.  You make me so hot.  You are
the cutist boy I've ever seen.  My dad said you were drop dead cute, and I
can see he was right."

"I've never done that before."

"Please, Ken.  Let me be the first one.  You'll love it.  I want to get
into your little asshole before my dad does.  "

Just then, I could hear Mom and Sally talking.

Sally said, "That boy of yours, Tina.  God, how I want him to fuck me.  He
is so sweet and cute.  I just want to eat up his whole little body."

"But Sally, he's only twelve.  He's told me he's never fucked anyone."

"Oh, but Tina.  I could give that sweet little guy of yours the hottest
first fuck he could ever have.  His cock is so beautiful, almost as long
and fat as his dad's.  And your husband, Jack, has given me some of the
best fucking I've ever had.  I can just imagine what Kenny is like.  To
have his sweet little body pressed up against me!  Oh, God!"

"Well, it's up to him, Sally.  But as his mother, I think I should be the
one to take his cock for the first time."

When Cory and I went upstairs, the mothers followed behind us.  I could
hear Cory's mother say, "Look at that sweet little ass.  I could chew on
that all night."

When we passed the bathroom on the way to my parents' bedroom, we looked
in.  Brad was standing at the toilet peeing, while dad knelt behind him.
He held Brad's ass cheeks apart and was licking and sucking on his asshole.

We threw back the covers, and we all climbed into my parents' enormous bed.
Cory rolled up close to me and rubbed his fingers on my asshole.  He said,
"Please, Kenny.  Please.  Let me fuck you.  I'll be very gentle."

My dad said, "I think that will be a good start, Kenny.  I think it's best
you take Cory's penis first before you take Brad's and mine.  Cory's is
pretty big, but ours are a little bigger."

I was so excited.  I loved the feel of Cory's soft skin on my hands and
face.  I loved to have his body pressed against mine.  And I wanted his
penis in me.  I really wanted it badly.  I began to kiss him all over.  On
his lips, all over his face, down his arms and chest.  As I brought my
tongue and lips down over the downy hair on the insides of his thighs, he
lay back, moaning softly.  Our parents sat around us watching us.  I think
it really excited them to see their two boys fucking each other.  Dad was
particularly happy that I was getting initiated this way to the wonderful
world of heavy sex.

Soon Cory sat up and told me to lie on my back.  He crawled up to me and
lifted my legs, putting them over his shoulders.

I heard dad say, "Cory really knows what he's doing, doesn't he?"

Cory's mother, Sally, said, "He should know.  He's been fucking the shit
out of both of us for about two years now.  Over that time I must have
taken a gallon of his hot semen into one end or the other of my body."

As my asshole was completely exposed to him, Cory leaned over and filled my
ass crack with saliva. My dad held out a bottle of lubricant, but Cory said
no.  He liked to fuck an asshole with saliva only.  Then he slowly inserted
one finger, then two and then three into my asshole.  I thought it was
going to hurt, but it didn't hurt at all.  I could feel him wiggling his
fingers around in my rectum.  Sally was lying quite close where she could
see my hole while she ran her fingers in and out of her cunt.  I could tell
Dad was pretty hot watching this because he was staring wide-eyed at my
hole with his mouth open slightly and idly stroking his own hard penis.  I
smiled at him, which made him lean over suddenly and kiss me deeply on the
mouth.  Another first.  To have my dad's tongue in my mouth just added to
my excitement.

Almost before I knew it, Cory's hard rod had slipped effortlessly into my
asshole.  There was no pain, but the feeling that this beautiful boy was
deep inside of me was something I never expected.  No wonder, I thought,
that Dad loved to be fucked.  It was an indescribable feeling of being
completely under the control of another human body.  I closed my eyes and
hoped it would never stop.  But then I felt Cory's penis getting larger in
my rectum and begin to throb.  And then came that beautiful warm feeling of
being filled up with his thick, hot cum.

I didn't say anything, but when he pulled out, I kept my legs up, hoping
that both my Dad and Cory's Dad would then plunge their burning hot cocks
into me.  I closed my eyes and waited.  When I felt hands on my ass, I
looked and saw my Dad's face disappearing into my ass crack where he very
roughly began to suck Cory's cum out of my asshole.  The sucking and
slurping noise he made and the feel of his tongue whipping around sent me
into waves of almost unbearable pleasure.

I finally stretched my legs out.  Cory's Mother Sally rolled over and
started licking my legs with her tongue.  It felt so good.  Her tongue
moved up my thighs and she was soon sucking my balls into her mouth.  Then
my penis, which she took deep into her throat.

Sally rolled over on her back and pulled me on top of her.  "Fuck me,
Kenny.  Please Fuck me.  You can do it.  It's just like when you fucked
Brad in the mouth.  Only this will be a deep, wet pussy.  It's here for
you, Kenny.  Fuck me hard," Sally pleaded.  "Fuck the shit out of me.  If
you don't want to fuck my cunt, you can fuck my asshole.  I'll take it
either way.  But I need your cock inside of me.  Now."

Sally had become hysterical as she begged me to fuck her.  She sounded
almost demented.  As she wrapped her legs around me, she clawed at my back,
my ass cheeks, and tore at my hair.  She was strong and violent, and it was
almost as though I was being raped.

Cory said, "I forgot to tell you, Kenny, my mom's a nymphomaniac."

Brad shook his head and said, "She's more than a fuckin' nymphomaniac.
She's a fuckin' god damned whore.  She's the fuckin' queen of sluts."

Sally began to giggle as she grabbed hold of my hips and pulled me down
against her.  Mom seemed a little shocked and said, "Brad, you shouldn't
talk that way about your wife."

Brad said, "She knows what the fuck she is.  She's nothing but a fuck-pig."

I pulled off of Sally slightly and looked at her pussy.  It was swollen and
red and the lips of it were extended outward.  They seemed to quiver as
though they were begging me to enter.  Juice seemed to be bubbling up and
running down on the bed.  She was wildly humping her hips upward toward me,
and I pressed my penis into her.  It was the first time I had my penis in a
woman's cunt.  As I pumped her, I felt the juices oozing out and soaking my
balls.

She screamed, "Pound that mother-fucking cock of yours up my mother-fucking
cunt!"

Brad said, "God knows how many fucking cocks she gets up her ass or up her
cunt or down her throat everyday while I'm at work.  I come home and she's
lying on the fucking sofa with gobs of cum running out of her fucking cunt.
The mailman comes in and fucks her every day.  And she had a bunch of high
school boys in the neighborhood come in and fuck her when they came home
from school."

"Yeah," said Cory.  "The house next store was having a new roof put on one
day, and when I came home from school, she had seven of those roofer guys
up in the bedroom fucking the shit out of her.  There was cum everywhere.
I watched as she sucked off a couple of guys while she was getting fucked.
She had cum all over her face and in her hair.  The next day I came home
and found grandpa and one of his friends there fucking her in the ass and
the cunt at the same time."

The Brad said, "She goes to sleep every night with fuckin' dildo up her
shit hole.  To her, it's like a fuckin' baby's pacifier."

Sally glanced over at Brad and Cory as they talked.  She was smiling and
giggling.  I soon came to realize that she loved to be talked to, and
talked about, that way.  They talked to her that way because they knew it
turned her on.  They had long since known that she wanted to be called a
filthy whore and a slut by her son and husband.  It was clear that she
wanted to be the world's dirtiest slut.

I had a good orgasm, but not quite as good as when Brad had earlier sucked
me off.  His tight lips and tongue action made all the difference.  My mom
lay rubbing her cunt and looking a little neglected.  Brad went to her
rescue and, after lifting her legs in the air, plunged his gorged penis
into her asshole.  Mom ran her hands over Brad's strong, hairy arms and
moaned softly.

I could hear Mom say, "Brad, I had really hoped that I could be the one to
give Kenny his first fuck.  But Sally got there before me."

"Sally's just a fucking slut," said Brad.  "Her cunt's so stretched, it's
like a fucking sewer pipe.  I don't think it gave little Kenny a good fuck
at all.  You know, when your husband, Jack, and I give you a good double
fuck with both our cocks in your cunt at once, that drives you fuckin'
crazy, doesn't it?"

"Oh, Brad, I love that.  Two big rods like that inside of me sends me over
the edge."

As Brad continued to pump Mom slowly, he said, "Why don't we get both Kenny
and Cory to push their fucking cocks up your cunt at once.  They've both
got some pretty good sized pieces of meat."

"Yes, I'd love that.  But I have the feeling Kenny would like to get up
your gorgeous asshole sometime.  He's sniffed around in there two or three
times tonight."

"Well, the fuckin' night's still young, Tina."

I watched the tortured look on both Mom's and Brad's faces as they went
through simultaneous orgasms.  As soon as Brad pulled out, Cory went down
on Mom and sucked out as much of his dad's cum as he could.

Brad said, "Good boy, Cory.  Now you and Kenny lie here with your heads on
opposite ends of the fuckin' bed.  And then pull yourselves up until your
balls are touching and your penises are standing up pressing against each
other.  Kenny, you're both going to fuck your mother in the cunt at the
same time."

I could hardly believe that mom could take two cocks at once into her cunt.
She stood up over us with her legs straddling our hips.  I looked up into
her large cunt as she pulled the lips apart slightly with her fingers.
From that angle, it looked like a huge bloody gash.  Brad's cum was still
dripping out onto my stomach.  She lowered herself down slowly until our
penis heads, now pressed together, touched her cunt.  She continued to drop
lower until both of our penises were completely and tightly encased in her
pussy.  She began to rise up and down slowly.  More of Brad's cum and her
cunt juices were oozing out into our public hair.

Dad lay down beside us and brought his penis close to my face.  I turned my
head and, as he held his penis in one hand, he ran it lightly over my lips,
and then my eyes and cheeks.  It left strings of pre-cum all over my face.
The raunchy, sweaty smell of his crotch and the wetness of his semen on my
face excited me.  Then he pressed the head of his penis against my lips.  I
could hardly stand it and opened my lips as Dad's hard rod slipped slowly
into my mouth.  The feel of the large head sliding across my tongue was
almost more than I could bear.  I pressed my lips tightly over his penis as
I moved my head back and forth.

It was the defining moment of my life.  An extreme mind-bending pleasure
that I never dreamed any human could experience.  My penis was deep into my
mother's cunt and my father's penis was seated heavily, yet sweetly, in my
mouth.  I felt I could die now and know that I had experienced the absolute
ultimate in what a good life had to offer.  Mom continued to rise up and
down on our penises as she smiled down at me.  I could tell it was
something she herself had longed for.  Dad gently moved his hips as he
fucked my mouth.  His head lay next to our hips, and I felt his tongue as
he ran it slowly over the hair on my upper thigh.  Please God, I kept
saying, don't ever let this end.  Don't make me cum too soon.  Don't make
Dad come too soon.

After several minutes, I began to feel Cory's penis expanding and pressing
harder against mine.  He's going to cum, I thought.  Can I hold off?  As I
felt Cory's penis begin to throb violently, I knew he was cumming.  That
did it.  I couldn't hold off any longer.  Our two hard penises began to
throb against each other, and I could feel my sperm surging up my shaft and
into Mom's cunt.  My orgasm attacked my body like it never had before.  Dad
knew I was cumming and let himself go.  The ridges on his penis became hard
and bulging.  As the surges began, the head of it seemed to slap at the
roof of my mouth.  Stream after stream of his cum filled my mouth.  I held
it there, savoring the warmth and thick texture of it.  And no food on
Earth ever tasted as sweet.

My God, I thought.  It's over.  Mom slowly pulled off as our cum ran in a
small stream out of her cunt onto our balls.  Dad left his wilting penis in
my mouth while he moved his head over to our penises and balls and licked
up the cum and cunt juices that had dribbled onto them.

As Cory pulled away from me, I lay there with my eyes closed and my mind
whirling as though I were in a dream.  I could feel Brad's tongue going
gently over the hair on my thighs and calves.  And as he did so, I opened
my eyes slightly and could see dad behind him licking and sucking
frantically on his asshole. I had finally learned well the lesson that my
mom and dad were so intent upon teaching me.  Uninhibited sex, in all the
wonderful forms I could find it, was the one thing we humans were given
that would bring the greatest possible joy and passion into our lives.

As the years went by, the six of us got together often at one or the
other's house.  Occasionally, a seventh, another man or woman, was invited
to join us.  Cory's mom continued to enjoy being as much of dirty slut as
she could.  Sometimes, after school, I would go with Cory to his house, and
get a good fuck out of that young mailman.  That mailman, whose name was
Chuck, loved to get fucked himself.  As he fucked Sally, he insisted that
she fuck him at the same time with a rather oversized vibrating dildo.  He
was married with four kids, but complained that his wife had cut him off.
He took a shine to me with my rather large penis and begged me to fuck him
after he had finished fucking Sally.  She enjoyed watching both Cory and me
as we fucked him and, in the course of it, would usually have three to four
orgasms of her own by using that oversized dildo on herself.

On several occasions when I visited their house, Cory's grandparents were
there.  They seemed quite vigorous for their age and, when I first met
them, they rather intrigued me.  Sally explained to them that I was
sexually active with my parents, as well as with she and Brad and Cory.
Upon hearing that, Grandpa took a liking to me, and his first words were,
"Have you ever fucked an old fart?"

That, of course, led to a few romps in the bed with him.  He took Viagra
daily, which meant he could get hard and ready for action at a moment's
notice.  When he fucked me, he fucked hard, and it was uncomfortable for
me.  He had enormous, low-slung balls like his son, Brad's balls.  I would
watch him from behind as he sucked off Cory.  He would be on his knees, and
his huge ball sack swung back and forth like the balls on a bull.

Cory's grandma and grandpa were invited to join us several times at our
house.  But grandma had eyes only for my dad.  She insisted that only he
fuck her, but only after he sit on her face so she could give him a good
tongue fuck.  Dad never got much of a thrill from fucking Cory's grandma.
He claimed her cunt was so stretched and loose, it was like throwing his
penis into a barrel.  And he didn't like the way she would dig her nails
into his butt cheeks during her orgasms.

When I was a senior in high school, and about to turn eighteen, I dated a
really hot girl named Julie Baker.  Our frequent dates consisted
practically entirely of fucking our brains out.  She was the first female
my age I ever got the least intimate with.  It just happened that her
father, Martin Baker, was my senior English teacher.  He liked me a lot and
told me how glad he was that I was his daughter's boyfriend.  I was a young
man with very good grades, was never in trouble, and had the admirable goal
of becoming a lawyer like my father.  We would frequently sit in his office
after school and chat.  One day, the conversation took a turn I hadn't
expected.

"Kenny, I have to tell you," he said, "that it was a great pleasure being
Julie's father and watching her grow up and mature.  Her mother died when
she was quite young, and since then, it's just been she and I.  She has
really lovely breasts, don't you think.  Sometimes she doesn't wear a bra,
and her nipples show very prominently."

"Yes, I've noticed," I said.

Martin smiled and said, "I'm sure you did.  It's amazing how a young girl
matures so quickly.  She wears one of those thong swimming suits at our
pool, and from behind, her bare cheeks look very . . . you know."

"Sexy?" I said.

"Yes, I suppose that's the word.  And her swimming suit covers so little on
her front, that I assume she shaves her pubic hair."

"I suppose she does," I said innocently.

"I imagine all the boys are after her.  I can see where she can get any boy
excited and want to have her.  Tell me, Kenny.  Is she . . . you know
. . . Active?  I mean does she . . .?

"Do you want me to be honest with you?"

"Of course."

I said, "Yes, she is.  But I hope you aren't worried about her.  We both
use protection."

"Oh, I'm not worried at all.  I rather admire her for being mature enough
now to understand and enjoy the things mature women should enjoy.  You say
you both use protection?  I assume, then, that it's you and she . . . you
know."

I could see beads of sweat appearing on Martin's forehead as he clutched
himself between the legs.  He looked a little flushed and he squirmed a bit
in his chair.  "Yes, Mr. Baker.  Julie and I enjoy each other time together
very much."

"Oh, Kenny, perhaps you don't know.  But I happen to know your father.  I
went to him for help in updating my will.  He's a wonderful man, and I must
say we've become rather good friends."

"I didn't know that."

"Actually, we've become very intimate friends.  That is . . . I mean
. . . we.

"That's alright," I said.  "I think I might know very well what you mean."

On the way home, I thought, my God, my English teacher, my girlfriend's
father and my dad are fucking around with each other.  How cool!

That night, I picked up Julie in my dad's van for our usual Friday night
fuck-off.  We always lowered the seats flat in the back and did our fucking
there in a secluded wooded area out of town.  Mom and dad always urged me
to bring her to the house to do our fucking, but I wasn't ready to have her
know about my family's activity.  I didn't want to take a chance of losing
her.  She was a real prize.  She'd take my cock up her ass just as fast as
she'd take in her cunt.  And she accommodated me by fucking me with a dildo
while I fucked her.  Even though I was a bit embarrassed, it didn't bother
her a bit when she pulled the dildo out one time and it was all covered
with my shit.

After we had our first fuck of the night, I said, "Julie, I had a rather
interesting conversation with your father this afternoon.  He seems
unusually interested in your body.  And he even forced out of me the fact
that you and I get it on together.  And I was surprised that he was happy
about that."

"Kenny, let me tell you about my father.  I know he's interested in my
body, and I think it's a sexual interest.  On so many occasions, he comes
into my room when he thinks I'm asleep.  And he sits on the side of my bed
and reaches under my nightgown and fondles my tits and nipples.  He even
lean over and kisses my tits and runs his tongue over my nipples.  And a
lot of times, he runs his fingers over my pussy.  It always feels kind of
good, but I never let him know I'm awake."

"Do you think he'd like to fuck you?"

"I'm sure he would, and strangely enough, that thought excites me a
little."

I had wanted to find a way to tell Julie about my family's sexual activity,
and it seemed this would be as good a time as ever.  I told her every
detail of the heavy sex that my mom and dad and I engaged in constantly, as
well as about the other family who often joins us.  I worried that Julie
wouldn't understand.  But she became terribly excited over it.

"Oh, Kenny, that makes me so hot.  I wish I could be involved sometime.
Also, I kind of wish my dad was like that."

I said, "It may be that your father would be very interested in doing
something like that.  There's one other piece of news I have.  And it's
about your father.  I have reason to believe he's having a sexual affair
with my own dad.  It started when he visited my dad's law office."

Julie looked at me with her eyes wide open.  "My God, Kenny, that means my
father is turned on by both men and women, like your dad and you are.  For
some reason that is so exciting to me.  Maybe I should have let him know
that I enjoyed having him feel my tits and my cunt."

I said, "Would you enjoy having sex with your father?"

"Sure.  If he wanted to, I'd love to have him fuck me and eat out my pussy
if he wanted to.  Oh, God.  That thought makes me so hot.  You know, when I
was a little girl a long time ago, I walked in on him when he was
masturbating.  I've never forgotten it.  To see him go through that
torturous orgasm, I think, made me always want, in the back of my mind, to
share his sexual frenzy."

"Maybe that wish will come true soon."

Julie said, "Tell me, Kenny, do you masturbate when you're alone?"

"Sure.  Every morning I jerk off in my bed or in the shower."

"Why in the morning?  Why not at night?

"Well, at night I'm usually fucking my mom or dad, or their friends and
their son."

"Oh, yes.  That's right.  I love to watch guys jack off.  I think I'd like
to take up your parents' invitation to do our fucking at your house,
starting tomorrow night, if possible.

Julie and I graduated from high school, and in the following fall, we
entered the local four-year university in the Pre-Law program.  Since she
found out about my family's activity, she spend every weekend night that
summer at our house where she was a happy addition to all our fucking and
sucking.  She loved the fact that she got fucked by four guys on many
nights: My dad, Brad, Cory, and me.

When I told dad that Mr. Baker was my English teacher and Julie's father,
he gleefully told me that he and Martin Baker had been fucking each other
for over a year in his office after closing time.  Martin knew and approved
of Julie spending her nights at my house, and he knew well that she was
getting fucked by me.  It excited him to know that.  My dad eventually
believed eventually that it was time that Martin was told about what was
really going on.

Martin could hardly contain himself over his excitement that his daughter
was getting a royal fucking every weekend by others beside me.  He admitted
to my dad that he had wanted more than anything to fuck Julie himself, but
was afraid to approach her about it.  My dad told him that we would tell
Julie that her dad wanted to fuck her, and we would ask Julie to make the
first move with her father.

Shortly after that, Martin asked me to stay after school and talk with him.
He told me that he knew what our family did and that his daughter was now
involved.  He also told me that the night before, Julie had come on to him
and they fucked all night.  He had never realized what a hot sex kitten she
was.  Several times, she wanted him to sit on her face so she could eat out
his ass.

Martin took me in his arms and hugged me.  "I can't tell you, Kenny, how
happy I am.  I understand you know all about your dad and me.  I don't
quite know how to ask this, Kenny.  I . . . I . . . ."  Martin began to rub
my crotch with his hand.

I knew what he wanted, and I wanted it, too.  "You don't have to be afraid
to ask me, Mr. Baker."  I reached down and unzipped his pants.  I took hold
of his hard penis and pulled it out.  "Would you like to fuck me, Mr. . . I
mean, Martin?  You can if you let me fuck your brains out when you're
through."

Martin locked the door and tore off his clothes as fast as he could.  I did
the same.  We collapsed on a large furry bear rug in front of his desk.
Looking at his beautifully proportioned body and long penis that curved
upward, I could see why dad had had a long sexual affair with him.  We
literally ravaged each other's bodies and fucked each other hard.  When we
were through, I noticed it was already 7:00 p.m.  Since I missed dinner, I
quickly called home to tell them where I was.

"Mom, I'm sorry I'm late and didn't call.  Time got away from me.  I'm here
is Mr. Baker's office.  We've been fucking the shit out of each other.
What a cock this guy's got.  You'd love it.  I think it's bigger than dad's
or mine, or even Brad's.  Somehow you've got to get this fucking cock into
your pussy."

"Oh, Kenny.  Do you think you can bring him over tonight?  Cory stopped
over here after school and we had a really hot fuck.  He was still here
when your dad came home, and Cory got a good load of your dad's cum up his
ass."

"Martin's got someplace to be tonight, but I'll get him to come over some
night.  He's already fucked and gotten fucked by both me and dad, and he's
now fucking his daughter regularly.  And you'll be next."

Martin became a regular part of our family group and was always present
when Brad, Martha, and Cory were there.  It excited him so much to watch
all the men fucking his daughter, and he loved to fuck her in front of the
others.  My mom soon suggested that Martin sell his small house, and that
he and Julie move in with us.  We had a five-bedroom house with plenty of
room.  Now instead of my fucking and getting fucked by three men during a
night, it was four.  I loved to watch the other men fuck Julie, and then
I'd plow my own penis into all of their sloppy cum to fuck her myself.

We never tired of one another, and we continued our family fun throughout
my college years and until Julie and I graduated from Law School.  She and
I got married a few days later and bought a small house for ourselves.  We
both went to work as junior associates in my dad's law firm, making it a
truly family-owned business.

Julie soon gave birth to twin boys, Bobby and Tommy.  We were determined to
raise them, as I had been raised, to appreciate the beauty of sex in all
its glorious forms.  They were beautiful, and when we brought them home,
mom and dad came over to see them.  Dad immediately took down their diapers
and kissed each of their tiny penises and ran his tongue over them.

"Now you do this every day," dad said, "and that will insure these little
pricks will grow into huge man-sized cocks."

"I don't believe that dad," I said.  "That's just silly."

"Well, you've seen how big my cock is.  My parents kissed my penis for
years, and look what happened."

"Dad, I didn't know grandpa and grandma did that.  Did they later involve
you in their sex?"

"Sure they did.  We had nudity in our house just like we have and, when I
was a youngster, I was in bed with them plenty of times when they were
fucking.  He had been a champion wrestler, and as far back as I can
remember, we would wrestle naked on the floor while grandma sat and
watched.  She loved to see our naked bodies all tangled up.  By the time I
was about thirteen, I was jerking off while I watched them fuck.  Then one
day while we were on the floor wrestling, I somehow was on his back with a
hammer-hold around him.  Both of us always had hard-ons while we wrestled.
And the way I was lying on him, I suddenly could feel that my hard cock had
somehow gotten nestled into his ass crack.  I knew the head of it was
touching his asshole.  Then he turned his head and said real quietly, 'Go
ahead, son, and push.  Go ahead and push it in.  Go on.  Push it in.'

"I could feel his asshole clenching and unclenching on the head of my cock.
I was always so turned on when our bodies were pressed together.  Anyway, I
pushed, and my cock slipped right in all the way to the hilt.  It felt so
good.  Then he said, 'Go ahead and fuck me like you seen your mom and me
do.  Go ahead.'

"I looked at my mom sitting there grinning at us.  She put her fingers into
her cunt and started fingering her clit as she watched.  It was real wet
and glistened in the light.  So I fucked him just as hard as I had seen him
do to mom.  Dad was kind of humping the carpet while I fucked him.  And we
both shot our loads at the same time.  And from then on, mom and dad and I
fucked ourselves silly almost every night until I got married.  And then
about two years after your mother and I were married, they both died of
heart failure within three months of each other.  That's why you never knew
them."

My mom said, "Oh Kenny, your grandfather was a good fuck, too.  The head of
his penis was so large, I could hardly get my lips around it.  He taught
everything he knew to your dad.  Even at his age, he could get it up and
shoot his load three times each night.  One for your grandma, one for your
dad, and one for me.  And his sperm was always so thick and luscious.  But
I'll have to say it never tasted as good as yours or your father's."

Julie, her father and I, and my parents continued to have regular sex
parties with Brad and Cory.  Cory's mother, Sally, was finally judged
mentally ill and was committed to an institution.  She had inexplicably
gotten up and gone to a pool hall late one night and stretched herself out
naked on a pool table.  She was then fucked by upwards of a dozen patrons.
Another patron was apparently offended by this and called the police.  Two
policemen removed her and took her home, where she talked them both into
her bed.  After that, she seemed to go completely off her rocker and was
found standing on the street totally naked, fucking herself with a dildo
and attempting to flag down men in cars.

We exposed Bobby and Tommy to all the sexual activity we were having.  When
they were about five years old, one of them would lie on top of the other
on one of their beds and go through the motions imitating their mother and
me fucking.  It was really cute watching their little round ass cheeks
bobbing up and down.  They liked to have us watch them and they would
giggle so hard, the top one would roll off in a fit of laughter.

Every night, I took my dad's advice and kissed their little penises and ran
my tongue over them.  I told them why I was doing it, and every morning
they would awaken to see if they had gotten any closer in size to their
daddy's penis.

When they turned twelve, I gave them the "facts of life" talk and taught
them how to masturbate and to enjoy the taste of cum.  Julie taught them
what it was like to taste her cunt.  Almost immediately after that, they
started fucking each other and were soon giving each other head.  I didn't
have to teach them how to fuck or suck, as I once had to be taught.  It was
an enormous pleasure for Julie and I when we were fucking to have the two
boys lying next to us sucking and fucking each other.  It was an enormous
turn-on.

We finally spent a night at my mom and dad's house, and each of the boys
had the experience of being sucked by their grandparents, as well as
getting fucked by their grandfather.  As time went on, we discovered that
the boys each took a great liking to my dad, as well as to me.  They had no
interest in fucking my mom or their own mother.  Each time we got together,
they fucked and got fucked by me and their grandfather, but they had no
interest in my mom or their own mother, other than for them to tongue fuck
them or suck them off.

The boys often had school friends over for sleep-overs, and it was always a
wild noisy night.  They didn't fuck their school friends, but talked their
friends into fucking them.  But they mostly jacked off together as they
looked at a large collection of great porno photos I gave them, as well as
several hot videos.  They also kept their door open so we could stand in
the hall and watch them.

When the boys were about fifteen, I asked them why they didn't ever want to
fuck their mother or their grandmother.  They were very hesitant, but
finally admitted that they weren't attracted to women at all.  Only men and
boys.  Bobby said, "I guess that makes us a couple of fags, a couple of
queers."

I said, "Don't think of yourselves as queer.  I really prefer to hear the
word Homosexual.  I don't think that our sexuality should be referred to by
slang words."

"You're kind of a homosexual, too, aren't you dad?" Tommy said.

"You're right.  I have a strong homosexual side, as you've seen.  But I
also have a heterosexual side.  That means I'm bisexual."

"You like to fuck both men and women, don't you dad?" Bobby said.

"I sure do."

Tommy said, "We both love to get fucked by Brad.  He's got the cock of a
Buffalo.  When he jams it in, it almost goes up into our stomachs.  But
really the best is when you fuck us, Dad.  And your cum is the sweetest
tasting."

"What do you think of Cory when he fucks you?" I asked.

"He's too rough."

"How about grandpa?"

"We like him, too.  And when we suck his penis, he doesn't try to jam it
down our throats like Cory does.

I said, "I'm glad you told me about being homosexual.  There's no reason
for you to keep that secret.  And I'm glad you like each other so much."

"Dad, we think we love each other," Bobby said.  "We've both talked about
it, and we think we want to stay together for the rest of our lives.  We
miss each other so much when we're not together."

They put their arms around each other and kissed deeply on the mouth.
"We're lovers, Dad," Tommy said.  "And we'll always love each other, just
as you and Mom love each other."

I was surprised that, at their young age, they were willing to make such a
commitment so strongly with each other.  But I was moved and touched by
their show of love.  I looked at their beautiful naked bodies.  As they
hugged, their hard penises were pressed up against their stomachs between
them.  I stood there with my own stiff boner bobbing up and down.  A long
string of pre-cum dangled from it.  Bobby broke away and knelt in front of
me, where he took the whole string in his mouth and ran his hands over my
legs.

I was getting so hot and said, "I know it's almost time for us to go down
for supper, but would you both fuck me good and hard before we go?  I love
you two guys so much."

I stretched out my naked body on one of their beds and raised my legs so my
asshole was fully exposed. As Tommy said, "We love you too, Dad," Bobby
flooded my asshole with his saliva and plunged his fully grown cock into
it.  Just then, Julie came in with a video camera in her hand.

"I just want to catch these beautiful moments of love between father and
sons on tape for posterity."

As the tape rolled, Bobby was fucking me, and Tommy was sucking my penis.
It was Heaven.  I loved them so much.  This was truly what the good life
was all about.


I will be happy to hear from interested readers.
My address is openfamily22@yahoo.com
Dave Russell