Family Fitness Night Ch. 11

by AsylumSeeker

story tags: basement, music, janice, oralsex, family, dildo, shaving,
oral, bench

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Women get sex toy; family has an oral sex free-for-all.

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Author's Note: I'm just beginning to reach a comfort level writing in
this cat. Brother-sister and father-daughter was easy as I've been
doing it for a while; mother-daughter and mother-son was a bit of a
stretch but was easier than I thought; but now father-son?

I'll make an attempt to explore new territory but it will be oral at
most (and expressed as sensitively as possible).

And please let me know what the larger volume of readers are looking
for (without being overly harsh as I am trying my level best to figure
out what the masses desire without stepping over the line).

You've been giving me great feedback so far so keep it coming!

The family gym was starting to get more and more use, but for reasons
that Greg could have never imagined last New Year's Eve. The recent
changes in the family's behavior still boggled his mind, but they had
also made everyone so much closer and happier. It was so nice to be
able to demonstrate their love for one another, even if society in
general considered it taboo.

Maybe that was why nearly every time he opened the paper he saw
something about family members hurting or killing one another.
Suppressing a natural tendency for consenting adult family members who
wanted to express affection could be more damaging than doing it,
although Greg was sure few would ever be willing to listen with an open
mind.

As he sat at the kitchen table Greg cringed. Especially after the
conversation he'd had with Linda the previous evening. She'd announced
quite bluntly that she was going to quit her job. At first he'd been
angry until his wife began explaining the situation with Janice and how
upset his daughter had become about their strained relationship.

He finally relented with the agreement she'd look for a part-time
position that would allow her to be home by three. That placed more of
the financial burden on his shoulders, but Greg decided he could deal
with it for a few more months.

Ken was downstairs working out again; Greg could hear the music and
occasionally feel the vibration of weights hitting the floor. Ken sure
did love that gym. Greg couldn't help but smile as he considered how
much it had touched their lives, and he was so proud that he'd made the
resolution to clean up the basement and turn it into something useable.

After stuffing a check into the last envelope he licked the flap and
closed the seal; he was done. The house was very quiet with his wife
and daughter out and about under the premise of window-shopping for
prom dresses; another upcoming expense. Greg closed the checkbook and
pushed it aside.

The music emanating from the basement turned off. A few seconds later
the sound of heavy footsteps bounding up the wooden steps two at a time
followed. Greg glanced over at the open doorway in time to see his
adult son walking through, naked. His eyes briefly noticed the swinging
shaft and bouncing balls.

After a second Greg looked away. "Ken, you have clothes, don't you?"

His son walked past him on the way to the refrigerator. "Sure, Dad; but
I mean why bother? I was hoping Mom and Janice would be home by now."

Greg turned in time to see his naked son bending over as he peered into
the refrigerator looking for something to snack on. All Greg could see
was a slightly hairy ass and a rear view of his scrotum and limp penis.

"Oh geez."

Ken heard the remark but ignored it. After removing a piece of
left-over chicken from a plastic bowl Ken sat down across the table
from his dad and began eating.

"Dad, can we talk?" Ken hesitantly inquired.

Greg sighed and leaned back; "As long as it doesn't involve money."

"It's a shaving question, actually."

Greg perked up; "Oh, really? I can probably handle that."

When Ken fell silent Greg's curiosity was piqued. "Son? What is it?"

"Well..." Ken began before falling silent.

Greg had long ago learned how to jar loose his son's ideas. "Okay, I
have things to do..."

"We should shave," Ken suddenly blurted out.

"I do every morning."

Ken shook his head in frustration. "Like Mom and Janice did; you know,
our balls. They did it for us; we should do it for them."

Greg tried to keep an open mind but even this was a bit much to wrap
his arms around until his own haunting words returned; Suppressing a
natural tendency for consenting adult family members who wanted to
express affection could be more damaging than doing it..

"For them," Greg reiterated.

"Yeah, for them," Ken repeated. "We need to. Just think how surprised
they'll be!"

Greg couldn't help but smile as he imagined Linda's response. The girls
had done so much for the men of the family, perhaps it was time for the
men to reciprocate. Especially after all the stress his wife was
suffering from; being torn between a new job that was being drawn to a
close and her daughter's affection.

"Ken..." Greg began before giving in. "Okay, for the girls in the
family; but this one time only."

His son was all smiles. "That's all I'm asking."

"I have time now."

"Can we use the master bathroom?" Ken asked.

Greg smiled; the kids knew the master bathroom was strictly off-limits
to all but the parents, but every rule had its exceptions. "Of course;
I'll get undressed and meet you there."

A few minutes later Greg entered the large master bathroom. Ken had
already set up shop between the side of the oversized bathtub and a
sink, which was already half-filled with steaming water. A wet cloth,
razor, shaving cream, and Greg's small mustache scissors were carefully
lined up on the far edge of the white porcelain tub.

"Have you done this before?" his father questioned as he sat on the
edge of the tub in front of his son.

"Once," he admitted. "A few months ago this guy I know from college was
about to enter a body-building competition and he asked me to shave
him. It was a little weird at first but not as bad as I'd thought."

As Ken talked he grasped the dark curls sprinkled with gray and snipped
them as close to the skin as possible. It felt very strange for Greg,
but he tried to keep an open mind. After a few moments he began
realizing that it actually felt pretty good having his son's fingers
brushing over his balls and limp organ.

When he started to get hard Greg tried to ignore the delightful
sensations and think of other things, like the bills that arrived far
too often for his liking. But not even financial worry could stop the
flow of blood to his cock, which was slowly increasing in rigidity.
Greg felt his face getting hot as it reddened in embarrassment.

"Don't worry, Dad, it's natural for that to happen," Ken assured him.

"Did your friend..." he began to ask before nervously trailing off.

It was Ken's turn to get embarrassed. "I'm not sure if I should tell
you this, but you'll probably never meet him anyway. I won't mention
his name, but my friend did get a boner. It started out just like this.
I ignored it as best I could, but it was impossible to hide. After
shaving him as I was wiping him down with a warm, wet cloth, he was
really enjoying it..."

When his son fell silent Greg curiously prompted, "And then what?"

"This is so embarrassing. I can't believe what I did, and I'm still not
sure why."

Greg chuckled. "You can tell me anything. This family is closer now
than we've ever been. If there has ever been a time you should feel
free to share anything, it would be now."

"I guess," Ken responded uncertainly. "Well, what I started to tell you
is that as I was wiping him with the warm, wet cloth he got really hard
and I could tell he was getting into it. I'd never looked at another
guy before; not really, you know. And as I was up so close I thought to
myself how beautiful a man's body is.

"I realized I was still wiping his balls for far longer than they
needed to be wiped, but he didn't seem to be minding. Actually, he was
enjoying it quite a bit. When I looked up I noticed his face was making
these funny expressions and his eyes were closed."

Greg could tell where the confession was headed and his cock swelled to
its maximum size. His balls were all tingly as his abdominal muscles
tightened. He felt terribly guilty as his body responded so powerfully
to the story, but he simply couldn't help it.

Ken kept snipping away with the scissors as he finished the erotic
tale. "To this day I'm still confused why I did this, but as I stared
at the straining reddish-purple head I was possessed with a strong urge
to taste it. So I leaned down and took just the smooth tip inside of my
mouth and began licking and sucking on it.

"He gasped and then started moaning. I was really nervous but when I
saw his reaction that went away and I licked and sucked on it much
harder. Both of my hands grabbed the shaft and squeezed. It was weird
because I could feel his cock throbbing with life, but it felt good
like that in my mouth.

"His hands reached down and held my head steady, and then his hips
began thrusting and pushed more of his cock between my lips. That got
me really hard; my balls were aching so bad that I reached a hand down
and began stroking my own cock.

"When he got close to climaxing he was pumping really fast. When he
grunted I felt a strong surge of thick, gooey cum squirting into my
mouth. His body was wildly thrusting and shaking as he erupted several
more times. I swallowed some just to see what it would be like, but a
lot of it dripped down my chin.

"By the time he was finished I was close, so I just knelt in front of
him and shot my load onto the side of the bathtub. Afterwards it was
like we were both terribly embarrassed by what happened, and neither
one of us ever mentioned it, not even to each other. Not until now,
that is."

By the time his son finished his story the long curls were all snipped
off and only stubble remained. Greg's cock was as hard as it had ever
been and his balls were aching and tingling. He could understand the
embarrassment of the situation because he was experiencing the very
same emotion at that moment.

"You've got a nice one too," Ken complimented his father as he took
notice. "Was it the shaving or the story that got you this big?"

Greg wiped the sweat that had formed on his brow from the excitement.
His heart was pounding as his cock anxiously throbbed.

Greg responded in a shaky voice, "A little bit of both, I think."

Ken knew what he wanted to do; it was just like it had happened with
his friend. That powerful urge had surfaced again. He didn't know where
it came from. He placed the scissors aside and tried to ignore the urge
but once his attention returned to his father's swollen cock and the
beautiful, straining tip, he gave in to desire and took it into his
mouth.

Greg hadn't been expecting it and he jumped. The wet warmth of a mouth
on the sensitized head felt wonderful, especially when Ken's tongue
began gently caressing it. His balls filled with tingling pressure. A
part of him wanted to push his son away but something told Greg that if
he did, the dismissive gesture would shatter their relationship
forever.

Instead the father embraced the son he loved just as Ken had described
his friend doing and gently pushed deeper into his wondrous mouth. Greg
leaned back and savored the tingling rush of excitement as his loving
son demonstrated his affection for his father.

Ken's left hand gently squeezed on Greg's balls as the fingers of his
right hand gripped and stroked the lower half of the shaft his mouth
couldn't reach. Greg tensed and twitched several times as his son's
tongue swirled over the smooth, sensitized head and rippled shaft.
Occasionally Ken's mouth lifted up and focused on the head, teasingly
prying at the tiny opening with the tip of his tongue and causing his
father to cry out in delight and flinch.

Greg could only take so much and after a few minutes his balls were
tingly and ready to explode. Moments later his throbbing cock erupted,
ejaculating a stream of cum into Ken's mouth. The tightened lips kept
moving and soft tongue was still swirling as the eruptions continued
several more times.

When Greg's clenched body relaxed his son got up and used the second
sink to clean up. Greg reached for a towel and wiped off.

* * * * *

"Well, is the window shopping sparking any ideas for the prom?" Linda
asked as they left the enclosed two-story mall.

Janice wrinkled her nose in uncertainty. "At least I know what I don't
want."

Linda smiled. "That's a start, and there's still plenty of time. Is
there any place else you'd like to look?"

"No, let's just go home. At least the trip wasn't a complete loss!"
Janice announced as she held up the white plastic bag.

Fifteen minutes later they were pulling in the driveway.

"Looks like everyone's home," Linda commented.

Janice glanced over at her mom with a sparkle in her eye. "Maybe
they're working out. I love it when they're half-dressed and sweaty,
with their muscles all hard."

Her mother chuckled. "What's got you so wound up?"

"What, don't you think that's sexy?" Janice responded defensively.

"Come here; give your mother a hug, sweetheart."

They leaned toward one another and Linda embraced her daughter tightly.
Janice placed the left side of her face against her mother's right
shoulder and closed her eyes, savoring their closeness. Linda lovingly
kissed her daughter's forehead.

"I love you so much. It's going to be so hard when I have to let you
go."

"Please don't talk about that yet, Mom, or I'll start crying," Janice
complained. "Let's just enjoy the moment."

Linda smiled; she was of proud of her daughter. As she leaned down to
kiss her cheek Janice tilted her head up, offering her lips instead.
Linda sensed what her daughter wanted and kissed those full, sweet
lips. Janice was wearing a flavored lip gloss that was popular with the
high-school girls and Linda enjoyed the fruity taste.

After several kisses Linda felt her daughter's tongue exploring the
seam of her lips. She opened her mouth, allowing their tongues to
entwine in an intimate embrace that was arousing for them both. Linda
could feel her nipples swelling with excitement. Janice also appeared
to take notice as the tips of her fingers began to rub on the outline
of her mother's left nipple through her clothing.

"What mischief are you up to little one?" Linda inquired after their
lips separated.

Janice giggled playfully. "I wasn't done kissing you yet, Mom."

"Are you trying to get me riled up? Because if you are, it's working."

"Come on, isn't this fun? When was the last time you made out in a
car?"

"Not since I was your age," Linda admitted. "Why do you find it so
enjoyable?"

"Because it's like we're doing something naughty and that really turns
me on," Janice answered. "Give it a chance."

Linda impatiently rolled her eyes while simultaneously admitting to
herself that the risk of getting caught and being completely humiliated
had her insides churning with excitement. Maybe that was why she didn't
argue when Janice's lips covered hers and the stimulating tongue
kissing returned.

Linda felt a tugging as her daughter unfastened the blouse buttons from
the top down. With each successive one Linda's heart rate rapidly
increased and her belly filled with tingling heat. The knowledge that
someone could be watching at any moment had her stomach knotted with
nervous apprehension.

Her emotions surged when Janice pulled the loose blouse apart, exposing
the white lace bra underneath. Linda's body fearfully stiffened and a
shocked gasp escaped her lips, muffled by her daughter's mouth. Linda's
chest heaved as her breathing instantly quickened. She couldn't recall
feeling as scared or as aroused as she was at that moment.

Linda grew alarmed when Janice reached a hand inside the blouse and
behind her. Before she could react her daughter unhooked the fastener
and the cups relaxed.

"What are you doing!?" Linda frantically asked.

Janice was amused by her mother's overreaction. "Relax, Mom. This is
how people make out, or can't you remember?"

"Not topless sweetheart, not on a bright, sunny Saturday afternoon!"

"Yes topless," Janice disagreed, "and especially on a sunny Saturday
afternoon. Please, Mom?"

Linda looked apprehensive but the unique smell of her flowing feminine
wetness was impossible to hide. Janice smiled seductively before
pulling the t-shirt off over her own head, proudly baring her firm,
perky breasts and enlarged pink nipples.

"Just for a little while, please?"

They both knew Linda couldn't turn her daughter down. As the mother
sighed in surrender she slipped out of the blouse and bra, something
she hadn't done in a car for years.

Their mouths eagerly met, warm tongues entwining in passionate kisses.
There was little doubt both women were aroused. Soft hands squeezed on
smooth breasts, fingertips toying with the swollen peaks. The smacking
sounds of kissing lips mixed with soft moans of pleasure as his car's
interior was tinged by the smell of sex.

Linda adored the resiliency of her daughter's incredible tits. They
felt so amazing in her hands and left her hungry for them. Her lips
detached from Janice's and kissed a path down the side of her
daughter's wonderfully scented neck. Linda leaned her back and extended
the trail of kisses downward between the luscious, perky swells.

"Oh Mom, that's so good," Janice cried out as her awakened body
shuddered in delight.

Linda buried her mouth in the valley separating the firm tits and
pressed the warm mounds against her cheeks as both thumbs prodded the
hardened nubs. Janice was soon twitching and writhing in delirious joy
from the erotic attention.

After allowing herself to shamelessly enjoy the supple softness of her
daughter's breasts, Linda captured a nipple and playfully nibbled on
the pink tip. This simple action had Janice wildly squirming in
pleasure. Smiling devilishly Linda briefly nipped on the peak, sending
a brief stinging jolt through her system.

Janice gasped as her lithe body flinched in response. There was no
doubt in Linda's mind that her daughter was enjoying everything she was
doing to her. Linda backed away from the wet, pulsating nipple and
started devouring the other one.

Linda reached her right hand down and pushed it between her daughter's
thighs. The crotch of her shorts were warm and humid; there was little
doubt what she would find closer to the surface of her bald pussy. But
she just teased for the moment, pressing hard and rubbing against the
vertical folds, working the teen into a sexual frenzy.

Her daughter groaned aloud while moving her hips in small circles,
thrusting forward into the fingers to increase the wondrous pressure.
Her already-moist slit was soon juicy, and her feminine essence began
soaking through the crotch of her panties and then the shorts.

Linda's mouth released the second nipple and admired how the straining
pink tip glistened with saliva. "You know there are two men inside the
house that we can get very hard pretty quick and have a great time
with, don't you?"

"But I feel so good right here that I hate to move," Janice admitted.

"A hard man will feel so much better than a couple of fingers," Linda
countered. "Let's go."

Janice voiced her frustration with a loud "Ugh!" before straightening
up, grabbing the bag, and opening her door. After Linda hastily
buttoned up the women walked into the house, surprised when they didn't
hear music drifting up from the basement.

"That's weird, Mom. Is everything alright?"

"Be quiet sweetheart, maybe they're taking a nap. I'll check on your
father and see."

They passed through the carpeted living room and proceeded down the
hall. They were surprised by the sounds of heavy breathing emanating
from the master bedroom and both women had the same suspicion at the
same time. They shared a hesitant glance before peering around the
corner of the open door.

Family Fitness Night Ch. 11

by AsylumSeeker (UID 479657)

http://www.literotica.com/s/family-fitness-night-ch-11

Women get sex toy; family has an oral sex free-for-all.

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Beyond the bedroom and through the open door to the master bathroom
they saw Greg, who was naked, leaning over his son Ken and performing
fellatio. As Linda watched something struck her as being different
before realizing her husband and son were both shaved.

"Leave them be Jan, they're bonding just like we did."

Janice's frustration was evident as the quietly walked away. "What now?
I'm so damned horny!"

Linda led her daughter through the living room and into the kitchen.
"Let's go downstairs and turn the stereo on. They'll hear it and know
we're home. And while we're waiting we can continue what you started in
the car."

"I like the way you think, Mom."

The women and the bag descended the wooden staircase down to the home
gym.

"When are you going to tell me what's in the bag?" Linda inquired.

Janice only giggled and bounded down the remaining steps quickly,
leaving her slower-moving mother trailing in her wake.

"Jan, why are you being so secretive?"

She looked over a shoulder at her mother and instructed, "Get naked and
I'll show you."

Linda hesitated, but as she watched her daughter eagerly shedding her
shoes and clothes Linda gave in and did the same. Her mother was more
than curious as the daughter shielded the bag with her shapely nude
body and appeared to remove two items before the bag dropped to the
floor.

"Sit on the bench facing away from me, and don't peek," Janice
insisted.

The daughter turned her head and observed her mother trying to look.
"Mom, don't! Close your eyes."

Linda laughed and complied. "Okay I won't, I promise. But don't keep me
waiting, sweetheart. You know I can't stand not knowing for very long."

"It's funny you just said that."

"Said what, sweetheart?"

Linda felt her daughter sitting down in front of her. "It's funny that
you said 'long'."

The mother's eyes opened and looked down, shocked to see a
one-and-a-half foot long, shockingly realistic double-headed cock
glistening with a coating of lubricant. "Oh my!"

Janice reached down and gently parted her mother's pussy lips. "Move
your pussy up, Mom. I can't get to it."

Linda rotated her pelvis, making her opening accessible. Her body
leaned back onto her elbows. She softly moaned as the pliable yet stiff
device was inserted and worked deeply into her juicy canal. Afterwards
Janice leaned back and worked the other end into her tighter but
decidedly wetter hole.

With roughly six inches inside each of them and another six inches of
fake cock separating them, both women tried to time their awkward hip
motions as they worked the slippery hardness in and out of their
pussies. Leaking juice added additional lubrication as the rubber cock
impaled both mother and daughter simultaneously.

At first it was ungraceful and they both laughed as the dildo slipped
out of first one, and then the other of the women. But after a little
coordination and a few minutes of practice the fake cock was satisfying
them both. They just started really getting into it when Greg and Ken,
drawn by the music and loud moaning, arrived on the scene. They were
still naked and hairless down below.

Greg lifted his daughter up and sat down behind her, his spent organ
limp. But that didn't mean he couldn't help her achieve orgasm. She
leaned back against his chest as her hips pumped back and forth against
the dildo. His hands reached around and cupped her jiggling breasts,
squeezing on the firm swells. His daughter was breathing hard as she
turned her head to one side, their open mouths engaging in passionate
tongue kissing.

Ken settled behind his mother in a similar fashion and engaged in an
erotic embrace. The men did their best to stimulate the women they
loved as they fucked the fake cock. The frenzied motions created
squishing sounds as female essence coated the rubber and dripped from
the vibrating folds of their bald pussies.

While the women's initial attempts to use the sex toy were inept at
best, after some experimentation and practice they seemed to have
devised a successful method for its implementation. For the guys it was
a real treat to watch wife and daughter, or in Ken's case mother and
sister, frantically masturbating in such an unexpected manner. The men
kept kissing and caressing their chosen companions while trying to help
get them off.

It soon became evident which family member would climax first as
Janice's thrusts grew frenzied. Sweat dripped down her luscious,
writhing form as her reddened face contorted in expressions of extreme
delight. Her breaths came in erratic gasps just before crying out and
going rigid.

Greg held on as his daughter's body quaked in spasms of intense
pleasure. For several wonderful moments she savored the surge of joyful
sensations as they rushed through her quivering form. Her hips were
still ramming forward, impaling herself on the long cock that filled
Janice's void. Once the orgasm ran its course her body went limp in her
daddy's arms as a small puddle of juice formed under her sated pussy.

"Was that good sweetheart?" Greg asked as he wiped the sweat from her
face.

When she looked up her lovely face was radiating with happiness. "It
was, Daddy. Let me see your shaved cock. I've never seen one hairless
before."

Greg helped his daughter roll over into a sitting position facing him.
She leaned down and for several seconds just looked and gently touched
the bald, wrinkled scrotum and limp, wrinkled shaft. Her soft fingers
lightly caressed him in an effort to get her daddy hard.

As Janice tended to her daddy, Greg watched his son taking control of
the dildo. Holding onto the juice-slick shaft with both hands, Ken
started ramming it into his mother's cunt. Linda, in turn, was roughly
squeezing on both of her own nipples and weakly groaning.

Ken noticed his sister's ass as she was leaning over licking on their
father's balls. Seeing an opportunity he pushed the free end of the
dildo against his sister's rectum. Janice didn't seem to be minding so
he patiently began working the bulbous imitation head through the tight
ring. It pressed hard and when her ass began cooperatively wiggling he
finally watched the tip disappear inside.

After all of the teasing foreplay in the car and the hard fucking with
the long dildo, Linda was at the verge of climaxing. As her hips wildly
flailed against the tubular sex toy aided by her son's controlling
movements, the tingling flames of desire in her loins finally erupted
into an amazing climax.

A gasp sounded as her tired, sweaty body clenched hard in unrestrained
delight. Her already-wet slit briefly flooded with a fresh flow of
essence as her form was wracked by powerful spasms of sheer ecstasy.
She jerked and twitched uncontrollably, intermittently crying out when
she had enough breath in her lungs to do so.

Her fingers simultaneously pinched on the swollen tips, exquisite pain
interlacing with the joyous sensations of pleasure and spiraling her to
new heights of enjoyment. The orgasm seemed to last slightly longer
than normal before she returned to reality and relaxed in her son's
arms with a satisfied sigh.

Ken focused his attention on his sister and worked the
lubricant-smeared dildo slightly deeper into her tight ass. Janice
appeared to like it as she shook her hips. He slowly fed in another
half-inch.

After catching her breath and resting her overheated body, Linda
straightened up and got off of the moisture-covered vinyl bench. She
noticed her daughter was doing her best to revive Greg's cock, which
was beginning to show signs of life.

That spawned an idea and as Ken continued working more of the long
dildo into his sister's ass Linda knelt beside the bench and began
licking her son's semi-rigid erection. It didn't take long before he
returned to full size and was eagerly throbbing against her cheeks,
lips, and tongue; at that point his mother hungrily deep-throated Ken's
full length fast and hard.

It was a scene that would have shocked the neighbors if any of them had
any idea what was happening on a typical sunny Saturday afternoon in
the basement next door.

The youngest, a sister to one and daughter of two, was straddling the
weight bench leaning so far forward that she was nearly laying face
down. Her mouth was eagerly sucking on the swollen shaft of her dear
father's cock as her fingers caressed his freshly shaven balls. He was
groaning in pleasure as his hands were reaching under her and squeezing
on her soft, resilient tits.

Simultaneously her older brother was actively fucking her ass with a
newly purchased sex toy as he sat on the bench behind his hot sister.
His mother was kneeling at his side; her upper body was leaning down as
she enthusiastically deep-throated her son's stiff cock. Her mouth and
throat consumed his full length with every downward bobbing motion of
her body.

Ken shuddered in amazed delight as his mother thoroughly devoured him.
To feel her hot, wet mouth licking and sucking with such skill as he
slid so deeply into her relaxed throat was tantalizing. He couldn't
take it for long; his aching balls tingled with building pressure. When
he was on the verge of climax his hands pulled away from the sex toy
and cradled the back of her head.

A few seconds later he experienced the toe-curling, body-stiffening
tingling sensations of the seed rising from his balls. Ken grunted and
twitched in spasms while ejaculating several powerful streams of thick
cum into his mother's mouth.

She swallowed the first part of her son's hot load and began capturing
the rest, filling her mouth with the milky semen. When he'd finished
and relaxed with a sigh she surprised him with a cream-filled kiss. Ken
was caught off-guard and was hesitant at first, but soon the two were
deeply tongue-kissing and sharing the salty goo.

Janice didn't mind the pressure of the long dildo that was still
partially embedded in her ass. It felt good to her in a strange way as
she focused all of her energy on getting her daddy off. Janice employed
her minimal skill as best she could while licking and sucking on the
top part of his swollen manhood. Soon even her modest efforts achieved
success.

As his scrotum tightened against the base of his cock Greg's hands
hastily abandoned his daughter's breasts and gently held the back of
her head. His hips made careful thrusting motions as the tip of his
cock increased in sensitivity in the final seconds before climax. It
took great restraint, which was demonstrative of his love, not to start
ramming his cock down her throat.

He tensed and trembled as the joyous tingling pressure of orgasm
returned. Greg flinched as his balls stiffened, sending semen to his
cock. Every muscle in his form seemed to clench as he began to
ejaculate. Strong filaments of cum squirted against the back of
Janice's throat. The first one caught her by surprise and she initially
jumped yet maintained the eager licking action.

He erupted several times. Milky seed overflowed her mouth and slowly
leaked out between her lips and down her chin like lava lazily leaving
a volcano. Her soft tongue kept swirling around the head until his
rigid body relaxed.

After removing the dildo from her ass Janice straightened up. Greg
could see an impressive amount of cum adorning her lips and chin before
dripping down and splattering her cleavage.

Greg enjoyed the sight for a second. As she reached a hand up to wipe
cum away he stopped her. Greg next cupped her breasts and moved them
aside before leaning down and licking her cleavage clean. Afterwards he
straightened up, swiped semen off her chin and lips with his tongue,
and kissed his daughter deeply. The salty taste of his cum flavored the
tongue kiss along with the fruity gloss that still lingered on her
lips.

When Greg observed his wife and son's embrace ending he brought his
kissing with Janice to a conclusion. The four of them were all smiling
as they looked at each other.

"I think we all worked up a healthy appetite," the head of the
household decided. "How about juicy steaks cooked on the grill for
dinner?"

The family Greg was so proud of readily agreed. In an emotional voice
he announced, "I love you all so very, very much."

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