Family Fitness Night Ch. 10

by AsylumSeeker

story tags: treadmill, weightbench, barbell, basement, ken, linda,
janice, restaurant, stool

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Mother & daughter reconnect and plan surprise for Ken.

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Once Ken left for his classes Linda found herself alone in the house
with daughter Janice. She walked to her daughter's closed bedroom door
and knocked; a muffled "Come in," sounded.

Linda opened the door and saw no need to close it behind her. Janice
was sitting on the bed and looked up at her approaching mother
apprehensively. They used to be so close, enjoying laughs and cries
during after-school conversations that helped shape the woman that
Janice had become. And now, just when she needed her more than ever,
her mom began working and they'd drifted apart.

Janice became teary-eyed as her mother sat down on her left. As her
emotions surged hot tears rolled down her smooth cheeks and her body
began shaking with sobs. Linda pulled Janice into her arms, kissing her
forehead and rocking back and forth while comforting her.

"That's it sweetheart, let it all out," Linda whispered her
encouragement. "I'm so very proud of all your accomplishments. Gosh,
you've grown up into a beautiful, smart, sexy young woman so fast."

"A beautiful, smart, sexy young woman that still needs her mother,"
Janice pointed out in a teary, spiteful voice.

Linda felt a twinge of emotional pain. "I'm so sorry; I never meant to
hurt you. I thought that with you being older it would be better for
the family if I got a job and helped your father with the bills.
Believe me; I had no idea the effect my absence would have on our
relationship. The last thing I ever intended was to push you away."

"I'm sorry too for what I did to you before breakfast this morning,"
Janice offered. "I tried talking with you, but then Daddy and Ken
showed up. You called out for me but I was mad by then and I instead
sat on Daddy's lap. I know it hurt you to see me picking him over you,
but I wanted you to be hurt, Mom. I wanted you to know what it felt
like when you picked a job over me."

Linda felt her face getting hot only a second before her tears started.
They both laughed and cried at the same time as they rocked back and
forth in a tight hug. Janice felt so close to her mother, feeling as if
nothing had come between them and everything was back to normal.

"Let's have ourselves a special day!" Linda excitedly suggested as she
wiped the tears away.

This was so unlike her mother, but after what happened in the kitchen
earlier the world seemed to have been turned upside-down and nothing
could be any more stunning. "Like what?"

"Let's shave each other for starters!"

Janice was wide-eyed and incredulous; "Mom!"

"What's the big deal? I used to do it when I was your age with my best
friend Sue. It's fun; the guys really go for the bald look."

Her daughter was still uncertain. "You're serious!"

"Come on, we'll do it in the master bathroom, there's more room in
there," Linda decided. "I mean, if you're okay with the idea..."

After uncoiling her arms from around her daughter's body, Linda stood
up and reached for Janice's hands. After a few seconds Janice
hesitantly reached out and felt her body being pulled up off the bed.

"What other surprises do you have in mind, Mom?"

As they walked down the hallway Linda admitted, "Oh, I was thinking of
an extravagant lunch at that swanky new upscale restaurant everybody's
been talking about. Does that sound good to you?"

Janice was shocked as she responded, "Salvatore's? Isn't that way too
expensive?"

"Let's live a little, sweetheart," Linda announced. "I'm just sorry
it's taken me so long to learn that lesson. What happened this morning
has changed my entire outlook on life. Live life as if it might be your
last day on earth, and love your family above all else."

* * * * *

They were naked and Janice sitting on the edge of the oversized tub in
the master bathroom as her mother "borrowed" some of her daddy's
shaving items. It felt weird for Janice as she widened her thighs and
her mother knelt down between them. Her heart surged with love for the
mother she thought she'd lost, but that hadn't been the case at all.
She felt closer to her now than ever before!

"You'll feel a tugging," Linda explained as she grasped some pubic hair
between the middle fingers of her left hand until the skin lifted up,
then snipped the curls as close to the surface as possible. "I never
thought I'd be teaching my daughter this."

"Me either," Janice confessed with a smile as she watched. "But I'm so
glad you are, Mom. This is exactly what's been missing between us."

Linda focused her attention on the task at hand, careful not to repeat
the mistake she'd made with Sue one time when the scissors cut into the
labia. Her best friend had been sore for a while after that.
Grasp-tug-snip, grasp-tug-snip, grasp-tug-snip... soon the
reddish-blonde curls were piling into a significant pile on the tile
floor between Janice's legs.

"You've got such a gorgeous body," Linda heard herself commenting as
more and more of her daughter's pussy was revealed. "I can't wait to
feel it once all the hair is gone. You're going to love it, sweetheart,
believe me."

"Mom, can I ask you something?"

Linda smiled; it felt so good to have recovered the closeness once
more. "You can ask me anything. I hope you know that, Jan. I want you
to feel like you can share anything with me."

"Did shaving your friend, or her shaving you, ever get you turned on?"

Linda's face reddened in embarrassment, but she answered freely. "Sure,
that's part of the fun."

"Did you ever..."

Linda placed the scissors aside and wiped her daughter's crotch with a
wet, warm cloth. "Sure, we experimented. Two women being intimate can
be a beautiful and completely natural experience. Why, are you getting
aroused?"

"Maybe."

"Maybe, huh?" Linda smiled knowingly. "Would you like for your mother
to do something about it? Do you want me to get you off?"

It was Janice's turn to feel embarrassed, but that didn't squelch her
blossoming need. "If you don't mind..."

"Mind? Oh sweetheart, I love you so much and there's nothing that would
make me happier than to make you happy. There's nothing I could think
of that would make me feel closer to you than I am right now," Linda
admitted, nearly moved to tears. "I love you so much. But let's get you
shaved first."

Linda dispensed a generous amount of white foam onto her left hand and
then smeared it over her daughter's pussy. Not having done this in
years she felt a bit rusty, but it brought back such wonderful memories
from earlier in her life.

Janice flinched and giggled. "That feels funny."

Her mother picked up the razor and smiled up at her. "You have to be
still now, sweetheart."

Janice stiffened as she felt the sharp razor going to work. The blade
pressed and slowly dragged across the rise of her pubic mound, cutting
away the stubble and capturing it in the foam which clung to the head
of the razor. Linda turned and stretched, blindly rinsing the blade in
a nearby sink that had been filled with hot water.

"It's not so bad, is it?" Linda asked.

A wide smile brightened Janice's face as she admitted, "Actually it
feels kind of good."

Linda returned to shaving, using particular care when working along the
lips. Once she'd finished Linda wiped the crotch clean with the damp
cloth and admired her work.

"All done."

Janice reached a hand down and touched the bald flesh. "It feels
weird."

"It will at first," Linda agreed. "But trust me, you'll love it once
you get used to it. Are you still feeling horny?"

"You don't have to, Mom."

Linda placed her hands on Janice's knees and pushed them as far apart
as they would go. Her head leaned down, lips and tongue tenderly loving
the bald pubic mound. Janice gasped and softly moaned, eyes closing as
tingling warmth settled deep in her loins.

Soft fingertips gently caressed the outer pink folds. Linda's warm
mouth followed, kissing and nibbling on the velvety labia. Janice
softly moaned, enjoying the intimate attention being given by her
mother. Feminine wetness began to flow as her young body responded to
the stimulation.

After teasing the outer lips Linda separated them, exposing the pink
center. A hint of Janice's womanly scent was detectable in the air.
Linda's eyes enjoyed the beauty of a young woman's most intimate body
part before focusing on the enlarged clit. Janice flinched as her
mother drew it between her soft lips.

"Oh yes, Mom, that feels so nice," her daughter responded approvingly.

Janice cupped both of her own firm breasts and squeezed on them. Her
thumbs rubbed against the swollen tips, which were throbbing with every
beat of her racing heart. She was really getting hot and began
thrusting her hips forward. Linda fingered her daughter's slit,
spreading the leaking essence all over the velvet-smooth walls.

Once everything was good and slick Linda worked first one finger, and
then two into the tight canal. They pushed in deep before rotating back
and forth. Meanwhile her mouth continued tending to her daughter's
stiff clit, which had Janice loudly groaning in pleasure. Her nubile
body writhed with eager excitement.

Linda enjoyed any opportunity to bring joy into her daughter's life.
That was especially true now, with graduation approaching and a whole
world of possibilities about to open up and draw her daughter away.
They needed to bond any way they could and cherish their shared love
even when physically separated.

Janice concentrated on the wondrous sensations created by her mother's
gliding fingers, tender lips, and flicking tongue. Her bald pussy was
so hot and juicy as she shamelessly rubbed her wet sex against her
mother's mouth. The intimate contact filled her lower belly with
tingling heat that was slowly intensifying.

She grasped both erect nipples and began twisting to the point of pain,
relishing the stinging jolts as they fanned the flames of desire. She
was really leaking now; her mother's thrusting fingers were making an
audible squishing noise as they pushed in and pulled out of her love
canal. Janice reached a hand down and grasped her mother's wrist,
frantically forcing the fingers to pump harder.

"Oh yes! Almost, Mom... fuck me hard, just like that... oh yes! Yesss!"
Janice desperately cried out.

Her body stiffened as an orgasm erupted. Tingling warmth surged through
her loins. Janice cried out several times as her nude form quaked in
uncontrollable spasms of ecstasy. Joyous sensations of unrestrained
delight coursed through her system, triggering a brief flood of fresh
essence. It took several seconds before she came down from the ultimate
high of sexual release. When she did her body went limp.

Linda removed her wet fingers and licked the tangy juice off. Next she
pushed Janice's pussy lips apart and cleaned the excess wetness from
her beautiful slit. Linda felt fortunate being able to share such an
intimate relationship with the family.

"Are you ready to shave me?" Linda asked.

Janice was nervous and lacked confidence. "I'll try."

"Come on, you'll do just fine."

* * * * *

A short while later Janice was kneeling between her mother's legs and
wiping away the last traces of shaving cream with the damp cloth.

"See, that wasn't so bad, sweetheart, was it?"

Janice smiled. "It was fun in a kinky way. I don't think too many
mothers teach their daughters how to shave down there."

Linda smiled. "They don't know what they're missing. Do you know how
much I love you?"

Her daughter looked up, stood, and then straddled Linda's lap facing
her. "I know you do, Mom. And I love you too, just as much as I do
Daddy and even Ken. That's why it hurt so much not having you around as
much anymore."

They leaned forward, foreheads touching. "The bills can wait. My job
here at home isn't done until you're out on your own. What would you
think about keeping our after-school talks?"

Janice was elated and happier than she'd felt in a long time. "Oh Mom,
I'd love it! Could you really quit?"

She nodded while fighting back tears of joy. "I will, I promise. Now
let's get dressed and see what more trouble we can get ourselves into."

Janice threw both arms around her mother's neck and tightly squeezed,
noticing as their naked breasts were crushed together in the sudden
embrace. "You're the best Mom ever!"

Linda hugged her daughter back. "And I couldn't have asked for a more
amazing daughter to raise. Let me go sweetheart, I need a shower before
I can even think about getting dressed."

* * * * *

The promise of lunch at a swanky restaurant had Janice thinking classy.
Actually she hadn't been sure exactly what "swanky" meant, so she
looked it up online and got a quick answer. Unfortunately there wasn't
much in her walk-in bedroom closet that lived up to the definition of
the word, which included "elegant".

Despite still being undressed, Janice never felt so completely naked
before. She could feel the air rushing over her bald pussy, which sent
chills through her body. Her mother had explained it would take a
little while to get used to, but Janice never realized what a drastic
change just a few curls of hair could make.

After several moments of uncertainty Janice opted for a black skirt and
a short-sleeved, form-fitting white blouse with narrow vertical black
stripes. She rarely wore a bra and saw no need to this time either.

Once her outfit was picked out she rummaged through her panty drawer
and picked out a sheer black thong. Janice sat on the edge of her bed
and pulled them on. After standing up she stepped in front of a
full-length mirror affixed to the back of her door. The sheer black
fabric didn't hide anything! Her bald pussy was showing right though.
Janice smiled mischievously as she tingled with excitement.

After dressing she paused before the mirror once more and gave herself
an appraising look. Janice knew she looked good; the perky breasts
proudly thrust outward, leaving the outlines of the nipples teasingly
visible. She quickly brushed her strawberry-blonde hair and clamped a
black plastic hairclip around the back of her silky mane, forming a
cute pony-tail.

As Janice walked into the living room she saw her mother and was
surprised. Gone was the working-mother look, replaced by a sexy
mother-on-the-prowl appearance. The daughter couldn't help but smile as
she saw her doting parent wearing a short white skirt and a
short-sleeved red top. A form-fitting bra shaped the swells and made up
for the firmness that had elapsed over the years.

"You still have it, Mom," Janice assured her while offering a double
thumbs-up gesture.

"Thanks... I haven't worn this in years. I'm surprised it still fits."

Janice sighed. "Mom, make Daddy take you out once in a while. You
deserve it!"

Linda smiled agreeably. "I should. We haven't had a date in years."

* * * * *

It was the first time Linda had ever eaten at Salvatore's but she
thought for sure there would be tables open at that time of day. But
waiting at the bar didn't seem so bad once they settled down on two
stools. She ordered them two strawberry margaritas before glancing
around.

"The one to my left is cute," Janice whispered to her mother. "And I
think he just noticed me."

The man in question appeared to be in his middle twenties and was
impeccably dressed in a dark business suit. He was seated at a table
close by with three other similarly dressed men and was facing Janice.
Linda smiled when she saw him checking out both mother and daughter.

"He's looking alright," Linda confirmed.

Sitting on the high stools at the extreme left end of the bar left both
women very exposed. The short skirts revealed most of their slender,
shapely legs, making them visible for anyone to enjoy. It reminded
Linda of how helpless, humiliated, and excited she felt as Ken opened
the front of her robe that morning for the whole family to see.

After the man whispered to a companion two others sitting adjacent to
him started glancing over as well. Linda felt a little self-conscious
but had to admit it was thrilling to be the object of so much male
attention. It sent a tingle through her body that hardened both
nipples.

Janice was also enjoying the attention. She was more exposed and didn't
mind one bit as her lips widened in flirtatious smiles; her eyes
glanced over making provocative gestures. Once the men realized the two
women were enjoying their attention the quick glances turned into much
longer, openly appreciative gazes.

When the bartender delivered the drinks Janice sipped on the sweet
frozen concoction. Her tongue extended and teasingly swirled around the
straw, giving the group of men a little something to watch. She
observed their surprised reactions in her peripheral vision and smiled
to herself. Feeling even more playful, Janice upped the ante for this
game.

The men had no idea what little was covering her bare pussy, and what
little there was, was also transparent. Should she or shouldn't she,
Janice wondered. That thought stiffened her nipples and at their
present viewing angle the increased size couldn't have gone unnoticed.
She heard several whispered conversations erupt at that point.

Linda was watching the group react and leaned toward her daughter.
"What on earth is going on, Jan?"

She looked over at her mother. "I'm just having some fun with them.
I'll be right back; I have to use the Ladies room. Don't be shy while
I'm gone."

Janice had already decided to flash them, and made up the excuse so she
could do exactly that. She rotated the stool in their direction and
slid her thighs apart, pausing under the guise of trying to locate the
restrooms. For a moment she wondered if they could see at all until she
overheard one gasp, "Holy shit!"

Satisfied by at least one stunned reaction she slid off the stool as if
nothing had happened and walked away. The back of her right hand
lightly brushed along one man's shoulder in passing. An unseen hand
briefly squeezed on her upper right thigh, catching Janice by surprise.

When she returned the men were just leaving and the excitement quickly
faded.

"Harrison, party of two," a waiter called out.

Linda slid off the stool. "Grab your drink sweetheart, our table's
ready."

* * * * *

"Lunch was great," Janice announced as she finished eating. "This was
such a great idea Mom, thanks so much."

"It was delicious, and you're very welcome," Linda responded.

"What's next?"

"Let's talk it over in the car."

After Linda paid the bill and left a tip they exited the restaurant and
got into the car.

"Lift up your skirt for a second, I need to see something," Linda
instructed.

Janice was hesitant but complied, revealing the sheer black thong that
left absolutely nothing to the imagination. The bare pubic mound and
pink lips were all perfectly visible.

"I noticed how you were sitting there facing that table of men and I
witnessed their shocked reactions, but for the life of me I couldn't
figure out why," Linda admitted. "That had me wondering if you were
even wearing panties, which I'm still questioning even as I see them."

"You're not mad are you?"

"No, but watching you tease them and the things I did after you left
has gotten me extremely hot. I thought by the time we ate lunch I'd be
over it, but ignoring it has only made things worse," Linda confessed.
"Will your brother Ken be home from his classes yet?"

"He's always home before three, but I don't know how much earlier than
that," Janice answered with a sexy grin. "Why, are we going to jump
him?"

Linda smiled while nodding.

* * * * *

Ken wasn't surprised to see his mother's car parked in the driveway
when he returned home. After the crazy way the morning started he
would've been impressed if she hadn't called in sick.

He still wasn't sure how things got so out of hand, but every time he
thought about it his cock started to get hard. Once he'd gotten so
incredibly stiff in class that as soon as it ended he had to beat off
in a bathroom stall to alleviate his discomfort.

Family Fitness Night Ch. 10

by AsylumSeeker (UID 479657)

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Mother & daughter reconnect and plan surprise for Ken.

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He'd placed several layers of toilet paper over the head to catch the
cum, but that first burst was so powerful it tore right through and
splattered against the inside of the door before dripping onto the
floor. His heart skipped a beat as he desperately hoped nobody noticed,
relieved to find the bathroom was empty as he left.

And now here he was thinking about it again... but at least he was
home. He could wait for Janice to get back from school at three and
have her get him off. Or his mother could, for that matter. They were
both more than capable of fulfilling his sexual needs.

Just during the brief walk from the car to the front door he had become
as stiff as a rock and was throbbing so hard that it hurt. He stepped
inside and immediately heard music drifting up from the basement, which
meant only one thing. Ken smiled hopefully and hurried to his room to
change.

He sighed with relief as he lowered his pants and released his
restrained erection. The upright mass defied gravity as blood filled
the flesh. Ken saw no need to pull on his workout shorts and instead
descended the staircase nude, his cock preceding the rest of his body.
What he next witnessed surprised him completely.

His younger sister was laying back on the weight bench, legs straddling
its width, nude except for a sheer black thong that covered, while also
revealing, the hairless pussy beneath. The reddish-blonde curls he'd
grown accustomed to had all been shaved away!

Janice's face was red and sweaty from exertion as she lifted weights
with their mother spotting. Mom was wearing her knee-length silk robe,
tied closed with the sash, and was presumably naked as far as he could
tell. Either they were oblivious to his arrival or were doing an
awfully good job of pretending to be. It was the sash that captured his
attention most.

It was almost eerie as Ken walked past them and approached their mother
from behind, briefly watching. For a second he felt as if he'd been
caught up in a movie as his ghost observed the happenings from some
other plane. When his hands reached around his mother's form and untied
the sash, the sensations disappeared as Ken discovered he was still in
control.

He grabbed her wrists and pulled them behind her in an overlapping
position and then tied them with the sash. She didn't resist. Ken next
pushed her body in the direction of the treadmill. Once they were there
he pushed her down on the floor and untied the sash just long enough to
tie her wrists around the base of the metal railing.

Linda shifted into a more comfortable position, sitting on the cement
floor on her butt and leaning back against the railing she was secured
to. Her legs were extended forward as she faced her daughter.

Ken knelt behind her as they both gazed at Janice. She'd returned the
barbell to its rack and was lying back on the bench, breathing heavily.
Her firm boobs heaved with each breath, the pink tips swollen from the
exertion of the workout. His sister's shaved pussy was visible, from
the rise of her bald love mound to the vertical slit flanked by dark
pink lips.

"Isn't she beautiful?" he asked in a whisper only they shared.

"She is," his mother agreed, her arms fighting against the sash if only
to prove her helplessness.

As his arms reached around her body Linda's eyes closed. She imagined
herself back at the restaurant sitting on the stool across from the
table of businessmen. Ken's fingers had already unfastened the buttons
of her blouse and were lightly stroking the front of it.

When his hands grasped the front of her silk robe and slowly pulled it
open, it wasn't Janice he was exposing her chest to but the men at the
restaurant. That exquisitely intense blend of shame, humiliation and
excitement surged through her body, instantly arousing Linda. She could
imagine their shocked reactions as they openly gazed at her naked
breasts, whose nipples were hard and eagerly straining.

Next she felt the tips of his fingers ever so lightly batting over both
breasts. It was as if he'd placed her boobs in a box filled with
butterflies, whose wildly fluttering wingtips were dancing over the
sensitive skin. The warmth of desire in her loins suddenly intensified.
Her legs widened, offering her needy pussy to the imaginary men that
could not fulfill her feminine needs.

The teasing was torturous as Linda's aching sex continued seeping with
lubricating essence. And then it happened; both nipples were pinched
hard and twisted, jarring her with stinging jolts of pain. She flinched
and cried aloud, riding out the wave of joyous misery.

Then his fingers were tenderly dancing over the areolas, triggering
utterly delightful tingling that connected with her frantic pussy.
Goosebumps rose up on her arms and legs in reaction to the playful
touching.

With half-opened eyes Linda spied on her amazing daughter as she peeled
the thong off. The fingers of one hand exposed the glistening pink slit
of her pussy as two digits of the other slowly pushed into the canal.
Linda could only imagine the tangy flavor; the sight left her wanting
badly to suck on her daughter's aroused cunt.

"Is that what you want?" Ken asked as he teased his mother by rubbing
the wet tip of his stiff, pulsating cock against a cheek. "Hmm... you
like that, don't you?"

Her head turned toward it, eyes looking close-up at the reddish-purple
head. It was smeared with a thin milky coating and a fresh drop was
forming at the tiny eye. Ken smiled while reaching down and squeezing
the shaft. They both watched as the drop quickly grew in size.

"Does my fuck-slut want a taste of her son's cock?" he asked, already
anticipating the answer.

She nodded while responding, "Please, more than anything."

Ken interlaced his fingers around the back of her head and pressed the
seeping tip against her lips. His hips pushed as he drew her forward,
slowly sliding all the way into her throat until her lips were pressing
up to his balls. Her mouth felt wonderful as it surrounded all of his
length with wet heat.

"That's so good," he sighed in pleasure.

"This is even better," Janice called out in a seductive tone.

He glanced over and watched as his sister, who was now sitting up on
the weight bench with thighs far apart, was busily fingering her pussy
which was leaking wetness. The sight was as erotic as any could be; it
was a temptation Ken couldn't resist. Without a second thought he
withdrew from his mother's mouth and approached the younger sister he
so loved and admired.

"I want Mom to see everything," Janice announced as she looked down at
her bound parent before standing up.

Ken sat down on the edge of the weight bench and helped his sister into
a sitting position. They were both facing their mother with his
vertical organ standing just in front of her pussy lips. Janice hooked
her right arm around Ken's neck and turned her head as far to the right
as she could.

His head leaned forward over her right shoulder and their open mouths
met in deep, passionate tongue kissing. He reached his arms around her
body and cupped the perky swells, roughly squeezing as his thumbs
rubbed on the swollen nipples.

Janice was still anxiously fingering her wet pussy with her left hand.
The right one encircled his stiff shaft, squeezing hard while stroking
its length. As her fingers moved over the smooth head, oozing semen
coated the palm and digits.

Watching her two adult offspring sharing such an intimate embrace
fueled both Linda's jealousy as well as her excitement. She squeezed
her thighs together in a miserable effort to place pressure on her
enlarged clit and jiggled her shoulders from left to right. The little
bit of tugging on the nipples provided by gravity was just barely
noticeable, but it was better than nothing.

Linda knew all she was doing was only adding to the torturous teasing.
The stimulation was just enough to keep her on the outside edge of
arousal, and would never be enough to bring on an orgasm. Instead the
tingling heat in her loins remained, maintaining the flow of feminine
essence that continued leaking from her aching center.

As Linda watched them kissing and fondling, Ken's face was replaced by
the young man who had taken so much interest in Janice. He had tied her
to the foot of the table where he'd been sitting and occupied the stool
Janice had been sitting on. As the mother helplessly looked on the
strange businessman ravaged the young woman that had so intrigued him.

The fantasy playing out in her mind only added to her sense of growing
desperation when it was combined with her frantically squeezing thighs
and jiggling boobs. She was so turned on that it was physically
painful; her loins ached for someone to tend to her intensifying sexual
needs. She'd agree to almost any deal in exchange for relief.

Brother and sister stopped kissing; both were red-faced and breathing
heavily. Janice rose up off his lap and he inched forward, placing his
beautiful erection under Janice's wet cunt. He grasped her hips and
guided her descent. When they were touching one another Janice rotated
her pelvis and wiggled her hips, working the tip between the outer
folds and moving it into position.

Linda was riveted by the shocking erotic scene. She'd never before
watched two people engaging in sex in such a manner as this. The way
her daughter's lower body was angled forward, fingers pulling the outer
folds wide apart, she had a clear view of the pink slit and of the
bulbous head of Ken's cock.

Their bodies compressed; the small opening widened, finally sliding
over the tip. Janice softly cried out as he entered her void, the tight
muscle gripping around the narrower base. His hips pushed upward,
forcing her pussy to take more. Janice wiggled and squirmed as juice
coated the invading organ, helping to fit him inside.

"You're so big and hard," Janice moaned for her mother's benefit. "Oh
Ken, your stiff cock feels so great!"

Half the length of his cock had penetrated before it pulled back and
began fucking motions. Little by little, with each powerful thrust,
more of it disappeared into her daughter. Linda couldn't tell how long
it took, maybe half a minute, before Janice could take his full size.
The hard shaft was all shiny with feminine juice that visibly dribbled
down onto his balls.

Linda was mesmerized by the sight of her daughter's opening being
stretched so tightly around her son's cock. She could only imagine the
pleasure Janice was feeling as the hardness rammed so deeply into her
cunt. Linda desperately tugged on the sash in a bid to gain her
freedom, but the futile effort only increased her frustration. She
suffered in silence as essence continued to soak her ignored cunt.

Janice suddenly stopped fucking with Ken's organ buried in her belly
and turned around, whispering into Ken's ear. He nodded and she got up,
moving toward Linda on her hands and knees until they were face to
face.

"I love you so much, Mom," Janice told her. "Thanks for the wonderful
day. Ken says you're enjoying this but I can tell the teasing is
getting to be too much. Are you ready to get off?"

Linda couldn't find her voice but desperately nodded.

Janice grinned mischievously. "I might not agree with my brother's
methods, but I sure do love how wet you are. This is going to be fun!"

A great sigh of relief sounded from her mother's lips as Janice knelt
and bent over between her legs. Fingers delicately opened the slit and
exposed the angry clit. The instant Janice's tongue found the nub her
mother clenched hard. Her elated cries filled the room and echoed
throughout.

Ken got down behind his sister and slid his cock back inside. He held
onto her waist and continued to fuck her juicy canal, enjoying the heat
of her slick body. Janice lapped at her mother's wet cunt, savoring the
tart flavor of her flowing essence. It coated her cheeks, lips, and
chin as her tongue alternately swirled over the hard clit,

Linda wanted so badly to wrap her hands around her daughter's head and
pull her mouth tightly against her crotch, but the sash made it
frustratingly impossible. All she could do was thrust her hips, which
only briefly increased the delightful pressure. Finally two fingers
pushed into her hot canal and began brisk in-out motions.

"Oh, God!" Linda weakly cried out as the attention her body so
desperately needed was finally realized.

Janice's fingers easily slid in to the knuckle with a noticeable
squishing sound as essence instantly soaked them. Her mother's body
stiffened in pleasure as the torturous aching was finally replaced by
an exhilarating rush of excitement. Her moans filled the room, drowning
out the others.

Ken was hammering into his sister's cunt with powerful thrusts. He'd
been anticipating this moment since sitting in his first class while
desperately trying to hide an erection. She felt so good wrapped
tightly around his rock-hard organ. Janice was who he'd been thinking
of when he masturbated in the bathroom; his focus had been on her firm
boobs and tight, juicy pussy. And it was even better in person.

Their mother was the first to climax; Ken could hear it building by her
ever-increasing moans. Her hips were thrusting like crazy, the
vibrations transmitted to him through his sister's lithe form. Janice
was doing her part in trying to appease their mother. Her arm rammed
back and forth as fast as she could move it, pounding two fingers
inside as her head jerked around in a valiant attempt to keep her lips
attached to her sensitized clit.

Linda gasped aloud and clenched hard as an orgasm gripped her body like
some giant fist. It felt as if a grenade had exploded deep in her lower
belly, stunning her with intense tingling sensations of sheer delight.
Her overheated, sweaty body shuddered in strong convulsions of ecstasy.
For a few precious seconds nothing mattered except for the joyous
pleasure of sexual release, which left her tired and breathless.

"Hold on a second, Ken," Janice told him. "Lay down on the floor right
here, baby, so Mom can see better."

Ken laid down facing up, his wet erection and balls all shiny with
juice. He spread his legs so he could get closer to where his mother
was sitting, placing one leg across the treadmill. Happy with his
location, Janice straddled his lap facing Mom and guided his cock back
inside. She then gently pushed her mother's head down and held it
against Ken's inner thigh just inches away.

"I want you to watch us cum," Janice announced.

Knowing her mother was getting a bird's-eye view of the action was an
incredible turn-on for Janice. As Ken held on to her waist and thrust
upwards, she pivoted at the knees and noisily slapped their bodies
together.

For Linda watching her son's hard cock moving in and out of her
daughter's cunt so close-up was reminiscent of a piston rising and
falling within a well-oiled cylinder fueled by passion and desire.
Janice was so wet; each powerful thrust sent tiny droplets of essence
splattering.

Linda could feel the humid mist settling on portions of her face. Her
mouth opened and tongue extended, head quickly leaning forward and back
in rhythm with their thrusts, licking the wet shaft and stealing what
little juice she could. The erotic mix of male semen and feminine
essence tantalized her taste buds and left her hungry for more.

"Oh, yes! Almost... so close..." Janice breathlessly cried out.

When her fucking movements grew faster, Linda's mouth pulled away. She
watched with interest as Ken's cock rammed into her pussy unbelievably
fast. Her daughter's body was shaking as if possessed, hips and pelvis
wriggling every which way as the tingling heat in Janice's loins
flared.

"Yes! Yes! Yesss!" her voice sharply declared as an orgasm erupted deep
within her lower belly.

Janice's body stiffened and quaked even harder as she momentarily
stopped with her brother's cock buried in her center. Linda could just
imagine the tight walls of her daughter's pussy tightening around her
brother's shaft as spasms of joyful delight wracked her lithe young
form.

When he body lifted up Linda could see that Ken's cock was ringed with
essence and dripped down the stretched skin. It seemed as if quite a
bit flooded her pussy before the orgasm ran its course and Janice's
body quieted.

"Oh yes, that felt amazing," she announced with a sigh of relief. "Now
it's your turn, baby. Fill my cunt with your cum so Mom can have
something to eat."

Linda grinned; her daughter's words weren't lost on her. She couldn't
wait to do exactly that. That was when Janice started milking her
brother's cock by moving her upper body in a slow wave-like motion,
tugging and squeezing around his length.

It wasn't much longer before her pussy convinced his body to give up
what it wanted. Ken's groans intensified as wondrous tingling pressure
filled his loins. His muscles twitched and body shuddered as his seed
began to rise. He grunted aloud and clenched hard while ejaculating,
squirting powerful streams of cum into his sister's sex.

As his cock slowly pumped in and out, Linda could see the white rings
of semen surrounding his hardness. When his body went limp and his
hands fell away from her waist, Janice lifted off of him and sat down
with legs spread within easy reach of Mom.

Smiling with glee Linda gently dug into her daughter's violated pussy
and scooped out as much of Ken's cum as she could, greedily devouring
it. She did this several times until the last attempt appeared to have
been futile. Then her attention shifted to her son.

Ken was lying on the floor. His cock was slowly losing its rigidity and
resembled the leaning Tower of Pisa as it fell backward toward his
muscular stomach. After briefly sucking on his hairy balls her mouth
swallowed his full length and thoroughly drained him of every last,
tasty drop.

A pouty expression appeared on Janice's face. "I feel bad Daddy missed
this."

Linda smiled deviously. "Trust me; your father won't be going to bed
horny, not anymore. The family will make sure of it."

Story Tags: treadmill; weightbench; barbell; basement; ken; linda;
janice; restaurant; stool

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