Family Fitness Night Ch. 04

by AsylumSeeker

story tags: greg, linda, janice, ken, gym, weightbench, stereo,
basement, weights, workout

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Parents catch siblings in middle of sex act.

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Greg had taken time off from work to attend an early afternoon eye
appointment. He saw no reason to return to the office and so instead
headed home. It was rare indeed when he arrived earlier than six-thirty
or seven, so he decided to take advantage and try out the home gym he'd
barely gotten any use out of.

Without giving much thought to his son Ken's car parked in the driveway
or the presence of his daughter Janice's book bag hanging from the back
of a kitchen chair, he headed to his room and changed into a pair of
shorts and a white t-shirt. His wife Linda was always complaining about
his lack of observation skills; she joked once that she could have left
a cement truck in the living room and he'd probably not notice.

As he passed through the kitchen and approached the door to the
basement, Greg noticed it was ajar. Rock music drifted up the stairs
mixed with the sounds of heavy breathing. His lips widened into a smile
while hoping he might be able to spend some quality time with his son
Ken.

"Hey Ken, I..." Greg started to speak as he descended the steps.

When he was halfway down the stairs Greg looked toward the workout
machines and stopped dead in his tracks. Ken was with a girlfriend...
which was strange, because he hadn't mentioned anything about having
one. His son was standing with his back to the stairs, naked, as he
slammed forward into a young woman's crotch.

The woman was laying back on the weight bench, legs open and the heels
of her feet digging into his buttocks, pulling him forward with each
powerful thrust. Her pretty face was contorted with pleasure as her
dark hair spilled over the bench around her head. She jerked back and
forth as she moaned over the loud music.

Greg was initially embarrassed at having walked into such an intimate
scene, but he felt himself compelled to watch. His cock began to
stiffen and the fingers of his right hand subconsciously started
rubbing on the growing bulge. His son was really doing Greg proud! He
was nailing that girl with gusto as Greg felt a rare twinge of
jealousy.

And then the girlfriend's eyes opened, and suddenly she was looking
directly at him. Greg felt his face turn hot in embarrassment as he'd
been caught red-handed staring. Her lips and eyes smiled as she almost
seemed grateful for the unexpected intrusion!

It took a few moments for what he was seeing sink into his stunned
brain. That was his daughter Janice! That couldn't be Ken; after all,
Greg could only see a man's bare backside. The guy could've been
anyone. Maybe Janice had a new boyfriend. She was, after all, eighteen
years old and legally an adult.

While gazing right at Greg she spurred her lover on. "Fuck your
sister's hot cunt, Ken! Ram it in me, baby!"

Any lingering doubt had been erased. Greg reached for the railing with
his left hand to support his weakening legs. Had he actually heard that
right? Certainly not! Lots of guys were named Ken... but she'd
specifically used the word 'brother' when referring to him. What was
going on?

"Oh, I'm so close... almost..." her weakening voice managed.

Before Greg could look away he watched as his daughter's sexy, shapely
body, glistening with perspiration, clenched hard as she climaxed. Her
eyes, gratefully, closed as she began wildly shaking, enjoying the
pleasure erupting in her flesh.

'I just watched my daughter have an orgasm' kept echoing through his
psyche as his head seemed to swim.

Greg had no idea why he kept watching, but his legs seemed unable to
move. Less than a minute later Ken grunted loudly and erupted as best
as Greg could tell based on sounds and body movements. Afterwards Ken
leaned over into Janice's arms, the two embracing like lovers who had
been sharing another intimate moment.

His daughter blew him a kiss, which hit Greg like a huge fist. His
knees collapsed and he sank into a sitting position before finding his
strength and backed up the stairs one at a time until he was in the
kitchen. He hurried to his bedroom, body crazily shaking, swollen cock
as hard as it had ever been.

"Holy shit!" Greg whispered to himself as he peeled the shorts off,
unleashing his stiff manhood. "I just watched my son and daughter
fucking!"

His balls ached, refusing to be ignored. Greg peeled his t-shirt off
and lay on the bed on top of the covers. He was so hard it physically
hurt.

"That didn't just happen," he said to nobody as he tried to convince
himself his eyes had somehow betrayed him. "Ken's girlfriend only has a
striking resemblance to Janice, and both of them are cute as can be!"

But deep down he knew the truth; Ken and Janice were sexually active.
The harder he tried to push the scene he'd just witnessed from his
mind, the more desperately it clung to his brain. Before long Greg was
stroking his cock while reliving the images over and over, like some
pervert constantly stopping and backing up a DVD.

He kept seeing Janice looking up and smiling, as if she wanted him to
see what they were doing. And then the kiss at the end... what the hell
was going on? Why hadn't she reacted like any other teenager getting
caught in bed by a parent and at least appear frightened? What the hell
made her so bravely defiant?

At the time of discovery Greg hadn't fully realized just how beautiful
his daughter was, but as he thought back, it hit him. The memory
triggered an orgasm and with a breathless grunting his cock erupted. He
was a sexually experienced man, but he hadn't recalled cumming so hard
or so much. Powerful streams of thick, milky seed were ejaculated
across the bed like fireworks in the night sky on Independence Day.

It had been a while since he'd felt such physical sexual relief
following a climax. He breathed out in a heavy sigh and completely
relaxed. Guilt tugged at the back of his mind for what he'd just done;
stroking himself off to images of his daughter and son fucking. There
was no doubt in his mind that his soul was relegated to hell for that.

"This is all a bad dream," he tried to tell himself in a whisper that
could not be believed. "Oh crap, it's not!"

* * * * *

Linda was a little concerned when she entered the house and didn't see
her husband, Greg. And then she remembered his eye appointment, and
heard music drifting up from the basement. Her lips formed an
appreciative smile.

"Oh Greg, you devil," she thought aloud. "You're trying out the new
gym, aren't you? Getting your muscles all hard for your loving wife?"

The door leading to the basement was wide open, which she thought was
odd; unless it was a silent invitation...

A chill of excitement coursed through Linda's body, stiffening her
nipples. "Oh sweetheart..."

She descended the steps, and when she was halfway down her eyes had a
complete view of the area. Her body froze and a slight gasp escaped her
lips when Linda saw an unbelievably shocking scene. Her son Ken was
laying back on the weight bench and a young woman was leaning over his
crotch, quite obviously eating his erect manhood.

A gasp escaped Linda's lips as she slipped into a stunned silence. The
woman he was with looked like... no, it couldn't be! But when the woman
straightened up for a second and pushed her dark hair back,
simultaneously exposing the left side of her face, her identity was
exposed.

"Like that, Ken?" the woman, who Linda realized was her daughter
Janice, playfully cooed.

When Janice began licking and sucking on his balls Linda had a clear
view of Ken's stiff cock. It was so beautiful! The stiff organ was
upright and leaning toward his upper body, visibly pulsating with every
beat of his heart. She could see a large, dark vein on the underside of
the rippled shaft, and the smooth purple head was coated with a milky
sheen of oozing cum.

"Oh my God!" Linda softly exclaimed as she reacted to the erotic
discovery.

Her legs weakened from the shock and she sank into a sitting position
on the steps, her eyes riveted to the sight of the two going at it.
Linda's right hand pushed inside her Capri slacks and under the
panties. Several fingers slid between the outer folds and began rubbing
on her clit. To her surprise Linda realized she was already wet and her
fingers smeared the juice along the walls of her hot slit.

"Ride me, Janice," Ken requested, pulling her body up and over his.

As Linda watched, her daughter with legs spread straddled Ken's crotch
and guided the tip of his erection to her cunt. Janice released a long
sigh of pleasure as his cock pushed into her flesh. Linda's daughter
sank down on her son's lap, forcing himself so deeply inside.

Linda's heart was pounding like crazy. She took her swollen clit
between two fingers and was lightly squeezing on it while watching the
scene below unfolding. Her juice was really flowing by this time and
was soaking into the crotch of her clothing. Linda's left hand let go
of the banister and slipped underneath the bottom of her blouse,
traveling up to and cupping her left breast. Two fingers grasped the
erect nipple and began squeezing.

Her daughter and son were both glistening with perspiration from the
exertion of their sexual workout. Janice was rapidly bouncing up and
down Ken's crotch, moaning aloud, as her brother's hips pounded his
stiff cock upward into his sister's juicy sex.

Linda's brain was shocked and her thoughts were all jumbled. She had no
idea how long she sat there as she excitedly fingered her clit and
toyed with a nipple. But before Ken climaxed Linda did. She felt its
rapid arrival as her body stiffened in pleasure.

It was the most intense orgasm she'd had in a while. If not for the
loud music her stifled moans would have been overheard by her
offspring. Every muscle clenched as her body crazily shook in
uncontrollable spasms, a brief flood of essence soaking her pussy and
staining her clothing. Linda was breathing heavily when the wondrous
tingling sensations left her, but it wasn't enough; she craved more.

A minute or two later, right before her eyes, Janice reached orgasm.
Her unrestrained cries were surprisingly loud as her lithe, slender
body clenched hard. Ken erupted moments later, and then Janice stepped
off of him.

Linda couldn't believe her eyes as Ken's still-hard cock fell over onto
his stomach. It was all milky-wet with both his and Janice's cum. She
was so tempted to descend the remaining steps, kneel before him, and
lick it clean. The thought had her mouth salivating.

She got up and climbed the stairs. She stumbled to her bedroom to find
her husband Greg fitfully sleeping on top of the covers and cuddled up
at his side, her mind racing.

* * * * *

"Sweetheart?" Greg's voice invaded the darkness of her slumber. "Linda,
are you okay?"

She jerked awake, saw him beside her, and smiled. "What time is it?"

He turned away to look at the clock and announced, "It's after eight.
Were you having a nightmare? Your body was shaking."

"Was it? I don't remember," she lied as she tried to wake up. "I never
made dinner... I was just so tired when I got home."

He moved his arms around his wife and kissed her forehead. "That's
okay, sweetheart. I think we've all had a crazy day. I can do without,
and the kids can get by with what they can find in the refrigerator."

After Greg removed his clothes, he helped Linda out of hers. He was
surprised when he found the crotch of her Capri's and panties were wet.
He sniffed and detected the familiar scent of a woman aroused, which
made him suspicious. After lying back down he reached a hand between
her thighs and found her pussy damp.

"Oh yeah," she moaned as her body shuddered. "I need you, Greg. Can you
get hard tonight?"

He cringed, but knew it was a fair question. They hadn't engaged in sex
for a while as he had a difficult time getting erect. But tonight for
some reason his cock was rapidly growing. They'd talked about seeing a
doctor and trying one of those pills, but male ego delayed doing it.

"I already am," he responded, the tone of his voice encouraging.

Her hand reached for him, fingers wrapping around his aroused shaft.
"Oh Greg, you weren't kidding, baby. I'm all ready for you."

Linda rolled over onto her back and he climbed on top. There were many
times that even when he got erections they didn't last all that long,
so his wife encouraged him to enter her quickly. She was surprised at
how big he was when Greg's cock actually stretched her pussy wider than
normal.

"Oh Greg, that feels so good," she sighed.

"So do you," he responded, finding her pussy hotter and wetter than it
usually was. "What's got you so turned on tonight, sweetheart?"

Linda giggled. "I should be asking you the same thing."

As Greg loved his wife, it was instead his daughter Janice that he was
envisioning. Her sexy nude body was lying back on the weight bench;
those sleek legs spread as he knelt in front and pushed his cock deeply
into her gorgeous young cunt which was so amazingly tight.

In Linda's brain Greg wasn't on top of her, but rather her son. Ken's
handsome cock, all nice and hard, was the one being rammed into her
pussy so fast and hard. And it was her son's hands that were squeezing
on her boobs and nipples.

"Oh yes, fuck me!" Linda's breathless voice cried out.

"Take my cock!" Greg groaned as he thrust fast and hard.

As Linda's mind played out the fantasy, the erotic thoughts trigged an
orgasm. She shuddered and writhed beneath her husband as her body went
rigid with pleasure. Spasms of ecstasy gripped her flailing form.
Perspiration coated her skin as her canal tightened around the
surprisingly large cock fucking her. A surge of hot juice soaked him
and dripped onto the sheet below.

Greg rammed his stiff cock into his sweet daughter while clawing at her
tits. He loved the feeling of her body squirming while she climaxed.
Now it was his turn. With his aching balls filled with pressure, he
knew it wouldn't be long.

A minute later he relished the tingling delight of his rising seed.
Accompanied by a series of audible grunts, Greg erupted. He shot
several powerful streams of cum into her pussy before his balls were
empty. After his orgasm, Greg pulled out and they cuddled, sweating and
breathing heavily.

Linda was absolutely glowing with post-coital joy. "Oh baby, it hasn't
been that good for years."

"I know," he quickly agreed. "Your pussy hasn't been that hot and juicy
for quite a while."

"We have to figure out what the secret is," she remarked. "I want a
whole lot more of that!"

They got under the covers and Greg doused the lights. As they lay
beside one another in silence each wondered how they could tell the
other what they had seen that afternoon, because it was the undeniable
secret to their newfound pleasure.

Story Tags: greg; linda; janice; ken; gym; weightbench; stereo;
basement; weights; workout

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