Family Fitness Night Ch. 14

by AsylumSeeker

story tags: incestnovella, bench, incestdrama, incestgangbang, greg,
linda, janice, todd, shelly

http://www.literotica.com/s/family-fitness-night-ch-14


http://www.literotica.com/s/family-fitness-night-ch-14

This series ends in one hell of a family gang-bang.

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Author's Note: As a writer I do try and consider all of the feedback I
receive and utilize it to formulate stories that are arousing. In this
series I tried to satisfy reader requests for male-bi but I found it
too uncomfortable to write. For those readers desiring this I
apologize, and hope you can still draw some pleasure from this story
despite that missing element.

This story is long due to the many sex sequences. I considered
splitting this into several chapters but in the end decided against it
to avoid disrupting the continuity and flow. I hope you agree.

While I am bringing this particular series to an end with this chapter
so that I may work on other unfinished series, don't be surprised if a
sequel surfaces in the future.

*

When Greg got home from work he was greeted by his brother and niece.
The men shook hands and briefly hugged before he turned his attention
to Shelly. Greg was quite taken by the stunning young woman she'd
become. When they hugged he felt her soft, firm breasts compressing
against his chest and detected the nipples.

Linda called the family to the dinner table. Greg walked behind his
niece, drinking in her natural beauty. The perky blonde was scantily
clad in denim shorts that had numerous slices through the fabric,
allowing a person to peek at the smooth skin of her body beneath and
her red thong. He'd noticed earlier that the cut-off t-shirt she was
wearing barely covered her upper chest and he'd gotten a surprising
eyeful of the dark outlines of the long pink tips.

"She's really matured," Greg commented to his brother.

Todd acknowledged the remark with a sigh. "I know, and she's become a
handful. I need help with her, I'll admit it. I'm hoping Linda can help
tame her wild spirit."

Greg wanted to tell him that maybe the right thing to do wasn't to
subdue his daughter but rather be more open and accepting of her
overtures of shared love. Linda and Greg had talked at length since the
late-night phone call and both felt certain it was Todd who needed to
change, not Shelly. But could they possibly get him to see that?

When they sat down for dinner Greg took the chair at the head of the
table as his wife sat on the opposite end. It sat four comfortably but
six was admittedly cramped. Janice was adjacent to him on the left and
Shelly was across from his daughter on his right. Todd was seated on
Shelly's right, with Ken across from him.

"How old are you now?" Greg asked Shelly.

"Twenty," she answered between bites.

"Wow, you've sure grown up quick. I still remember your eighteenth
birthday party that we drove out for," he responded, silently wondering
if that was really the last time they visited one another.

Greg was unable to keep his eyes from trailing down her cute face to
the enrapturing sight of her impressive breasts and nipples. The swells
jiggled provocatively as she cut small pieces of meat from a bone. She
knew he was looking and she went out of her way to give him reasons to
keep his eyes on her chest. Shelly loved the attention as she honed her
seductive skills.

He jumped a little as her left hand reached over and was placed on top
of his right leg. Shelly smiled as her tongue provocatively extended
and she made a show of pulling food off of her fork as her uncle
observed. She could sense him squirming in his seat which was also
turning her on.

Greg could feel her hand on his leg give a gentle squeeze before
inching higher, closing in on his crotch. His soft cock twitched as he
began to feel the initial stirrings of sexual arousal. He placed his
fork down and nervously reached for his glass to wash down the food.
His right hand casually reached over and lightly squeezed on his
niece's bare upper left thigh, enjoying the silky smoothness of the
warm skin.

Shelly turned toward her uncle and withdrew her hand, raising her arms
while stretching her upper body. Greg was pretty sure she knew in
advance that the motion would raise the uneven bottom of the t-shirt up
and expose the bottom curvature of both breasts. He made no attempt to
avert his gaze but rather enjoyed the beauty provided by the willingly
offered view.

Todd also noticed and his face turned red in embarrassment. He angrily
gestured for his daughter to pull the front of her t-shirt down while
apologizing. "I'm sorry about that. Now you can see what I have to put
up with back at home."

Shelly shook her head in frustration. "Chill out, Dad. Ugh! People
flirt and have sex, it's natural. Maybe if you got it more often you'd
relax!"

"Not with family members!" Todd quickly protested.

Linda flashed her husband a look, encouraging him to speak up. Greg
agreed something needed to be said. As head of the household and being
the older brother he realized it needed to be him.

"Look, Todd, sometimes it can be appropriate for family members to want
to express their love for one another in a manner that defies what
we've all been brought up to think of as morally sound," he began the
speech he knew he'd have to make at some point during the visit.
"Shelly has been trying desperately to reach out and demonstrate her
love for you but you've been continually pushing her away. It's become
quite clear to us that you're putting your relationship with your
daughter in jeopardy."

Shelly's eyes filled with tears of emotion as she heard words
confirming what she'd felt all along but could never express. "He's
right, Dad. It's all true. Why don't you love me?"

"I do love you, sweetheart. That's why we're here."

She wiped at the tears which rolled down her cheeks. "Then why can't
you show me, and let me show you? What's so wrong about that? What
Billy and I shared was so very special. I want us to have that too. I
need that from you."

Todd shot his brother an angry look as he took his crying daughter into
his arms and comforted her.

"It looks like everyone's finished," Linda announced before getting up.
"Jan, can you please help me clear the table? Greg, why don't you show
Todd into the living room and make yourselves a drink? I'll join you
shortly."

"I think I'll get ready for a workout," Ken said aloud, hoping his
sister and cousin might join him.

"Let dinner settle for a while and give your father and uncle time to
talk," Linda interjected. "There's plenty of time for that later, and
I'd prefer we all have a chance to enjoy it together."

Ken was clearly disappointed but knew better than to disobey. There was
a time and a place for everything and except when his mother was
role-playing as his fuck-slut she was clearly the one in charge.

Greg and his brother settled on the living room couch and consumed
several drinks. He was hoping the alcohol might loosen Todd up a bit
for the upcoming festivities. They talked more about Shelly's growing
sexual needs and Greg divulged the real truth about the family fitness
night they'd been indulging in recently. He was quick to point out how
much happier everyone was while making mention of several recent news
reports of tragic family killings where a lack of intimacy was
suspected as a key cause.

It was a tough sell to a stubborn sibling but between his patient
explanations and the buzz that was beginning to relax them, Todd
started to come around. In fact Todd couldn't stop thinking about his
beautiful daughter.

How many times over the past year had she approached him acting all
cute and cuddly, making her availability quite clear? It had been such
a struggle recently to keep pushing her away as his suppressed male
needs began surfacing more and more. The afternoon sex with Linda had
been a wonderful outlet but he knew that was a limited opportunity.

"I'll try," Todd hesitantly agreed. "I'm not saying I'll be able to go
through with it though. All I can promise is that I'll make an effort."

Greg grinned, nodded, and they toasted. "Here's to a wonderful, loving
family."

Todd chuckled. "I'll drink to that."

Linda finally joined them and approached the couch from behind. Instead
of putting her arms around her husband she instead coiled them around
Todd's neck and lightly kissed his cheek. He was mildly surprised and
would've been embarrassed if not for the extreme relaxation provided by
the drinks.

"I heard the last part," Linda mentioned and asked hopefully, "Does it
mean what I think it does?"

"He promises to try," Greg reported with a smile.

"The kids are getting antsy, it's almost like Christmas morning around
here," she commented with a brief laugh of relief. "It has been an
exciting time for everyone. I'm sure once you feel the love a family
can share it'll really open your eyes."

She straightened up and walked around, sitting down between them. "Once
you two finish your drinks we'll have to show Todd how we get warmed
up."

Greg winked at her. "I'm sure he'll like that."

A moment later they could hear music drifting up from the basement. "I
guess they got tired of waiting." Linda got up and grabbed one of each
man's hands while pulling them forward. "Come on, let's not keep them
waiting any more, they've been patient for long enough."

"Okay," Greg agreed and both men quickly finished the drinks.

Once they were standing she collected the glasses and walked to the
kitchen. "I'll meet you in the bedroom in a second."

Todd admitted that he hadn't brought any shorts so Greg was only too
happy to loan him a pair along with an appropriate t-shirt. After
laying two sets of workout clothes on the bed Linda arrived.

"I'll undress the guest first," she told the pair as she approached
Todd. "This isn't just about undressing, it's about teasing, getting
our bodies worked up before we go downstairs. We've found it makes the
evening all the more enjoyable. Feel free to touch me anywhere that
pleases you."

Greg stepped away and sat down on a nearby chair to watch. Linda turned
slightly so Todd's back was to his brother. She was afraid that if Todd
was seeing Greg observing it might spook him a bit. Before starting the
undressing she kissed his lips with short caresses that grew longer,
and after a few moments her tongue extended into his warm mouth.

Just as it had that afternoon the kissing turned passionate. Todd
became lost in the feeling and forgot all about Greg. His hands reached
up and cupped her breasts, squeezing on the supple mounds through her
thin blouse and lace bra. He felt the nipples as they enlarged and
hardened with arousal. After the tender kisses and caresses had begun
to warm their bodies, Linda reached for the top button of his shirt.

She unfastened one, the next, and then another. Soon his shirt was
loose and she eagerly pulled the tails free of his jeans and exposed
his chest. After pushing it off his shoulders her palms and fingers
tenderly explored his hairy skin. Index fingers playfully prodded the
flat male nipples.

Linda felt his hands moving over her mounds, fingertips unfastening her
blouse. When the top was undone Todd slid the fabric off her shoulders
and exposed the bra beneath. He reached behind her and with an
experienced snap of his fingers unhooked the elastic straps.

He didn't wait to remove the bra; the backs of his fingers flicked the
material out of his way before fondling the bare, soft swells and
swollen tips. Only after he'd sampled their beauty did he take a moment
to slide the bra off her arms.

Now topless she lowered to her knees and pressed the side of her face
against his throbbing bulge. She could just make out the sensation of
humid heat seeping through the front of his clothing and paused a
moment to enjoy it. Then her hands briefly squeezed the bulge before
unbuckling the belt, popping open the button, and lowering the zipper.

The fingers of her left hand dipped down inside the front of his briefs
and pushed the cock up until it was pressing against his lower stomach.
This enabled her to lower the pants and underwear. Once they were
partially down his upper thighs she used both hands to remove them from
the remaining portions of both legs. She let him kick off his shoes and
then yanked the clothing from his feet one at a time.

Linda found herself at eye level with his swollen member. She couldn't
help but take a moment to admire it. The tip of her flicking tongue
batted at the bottom and sides of the dangling balls, eliciting soft
gasps from his lips. The tips of her fingers explored the stiff shaft,
taking note of the pulsating beat of his heart and smooth texture of
the tightly stretched skin.

She loved the look and feel of a man; she always had. Her eyes gazed at
the bulbous, straining reddish-purple head, the elongated eye leaking
visible milky wetness. She was tempted to draw him into her mouth for a
taste but denied herself the self-indulgent pleasure for the time
being, knowing they had the whole evening ahead of them to enjoy one
another in any manner desired.

Once Todd was nude and she straightened up, he knelt down to return the
favor. Her hands massaged his neck and shoulders as he grasped the
elastic waistband of her thin shorts and slowly slid them down over her
shapely hips. He drew them over her slender legs while gently kissing
the smooth skin of her thighs and calves as it was exposed.

He pulled her tennis shoes and sports socks off before removing the
shorts that were around her ankles. Once her feet were bare he lifted
her right leg up and placed the heel on his upper chest. Linda was
curious at first what he was up to but the questioning thought was
answered as his hands massaged the ankle and his mouth sucked on
several toes.

She'd never had anyone do that to her before but she found it oddly
arousing. It tickled a bit when his tongue swirled around each toe and
then in between, thoroughly exploring the front of her foot as he
bathed it in saliva. Linda jumped a little in surprise when her
husband's body pressed against her back. A sigh of pleasure escaped her
lips as she leaned into him, feeling his hands cupping and squeezing on
both breasts and nipples.

Her head turned back, hungry mouth finding his lips. Their tongues
immediately entwined in deep, wet, passion-filled kisses. At the same
time Todd's lips began kissing a meandering trail up the inside of her
calf to the knee, and then up her inner thigh. Heat surged in her loins
as her body awakened to all of the wondrous sensations delighting her
flesh.

When Todd's mouth could no longer advance with her leg positioned as it
was flat against his chest, he gently guided it over his shoulder and
drew in closer to her crotch. Her pussy was exposed and he could detect
the scent of her feminine essence. He took a moment and simply admired
the beautiful view of a woman aroused.

Devoid of hair as it was, nothing prevented him from seeing and
enjoying all of her. The smooth outer lips looked so appealing, as did
a hint of the moist, slightly darker inner folds as they peeked out a
bit at the top. His fingertips lightly stroked the labia,
intermittently separating them to expose the valley within for a
teasing peek at the rest of her glorious pussy. He was completely
enraptured by the sight, smell, and luxurious feel of the womanly
flesh.

One finger dipped into the slit where her clit should have been and
found the pulsating nub. He tenderly rubbed on the fragile bead,
quickly working her into an aroused condition that had her supple body
moaning and shuddering.

Mindful that this was just the prelude to sex and not the sex itself,
his finger withdrew a few seconds later. As he stood up Linda spun
around until she was facing Greg.

"Todd, get his shirt off," Linda directed before sinking to her knees.

As Greg's brother busied himself separating the buttons of his shirt,
his wife worked on unbuckling the belt and unhooking the metal slide
fastener and two other buttons of the dress slacks. Unlike his younger
brother Greg had grown accustomed to this treatment and was slower to
stiffen, saving his excitement for what he knew awaited one story down.

Linda grinned up at her spouse as she had no difficulty lowering the
slacks and briefs, unlike his hard sibling. "Saving yourself for later,
sweetheart?"

He grinned. "Maybe."

Her soft fingers caressed his hairless balls and stroked the limp
shaft. When he didn't respond much to the touching she drew the head
between her lips and teasingly scraped the smooth tip with her front
teeth. He twitched several times and began to stiffen as she inwardly
smiled at his response to her oral stimulation.

As she focused her lips and tongue on the sensitive head the fingers of
both hands squeezed and gently stroked his shaft. After a few moments
the soft cock turned rigid. Satisfied, she stood up and reached for
Todd's hand, pulling him into the embrace.

"Just close your eyes and we can touch each other," Linda suggested,
adding, "and you can only touch me if you brothers are touching each
other too."

She could feel the tension in the air. Just to be sure they got
involved Linda guided her husband's right hand to his brother's
genitals and Todd's left hand to Greg's. The sexual contact was
hesitant as fingers delicately explored each other. Male fingers
lightly caressed male cocks. Their free hands reached for her body, one
fondling a breast as another fingered her moistening slit.

She rewarded their efforts with deep tongue kisses, alternating between
men every few seconds. Soft moans sounded as she also rubbed on their
genitals, finding both of them fully hardened. Her fingers not only
stroked their cocks but also caressed other fingers when they were
encountered. It was an intimate free-for-all that quickly had all three
participants aroused and breathing hard despite its initial
awkwardness.

"The kids are probably wondering where we are," Greg finally
interrupted.

Linda finished kissing Todd and withdrew her tongue from his mouth.
"You're probably right, we should join them now."

As the men pulled on shorts and t-shirts she retrieved the short silk
robe. Todd watched as she pulled it on over her body and tied a sash to
keep it closed.

"Why is she putting on a robe if we're working out?" Todd quietly asked
his brother.

Greg smiled. "Don't worry, you'll see."

* * * * *

Janice, dressed in thin gray shorts and a sports bra, walked on the
treadmill at a relaxed pace. She occasionally glanced over at her
cousin Shelly, who was lying down on the bench as Ken slid weights onto
either side of the barbell.

All Shelly did to get ready for the workout was to remove her shorts.
Her sexy body was now dressed only in the red thong and the same
improvised white t-shirt. Ken was nude except for a pair of thin blue
shorts with his college logo in white lettering printed along the
bottom of one leg.

A slight smile tugged at Janice's lips as she noticed how hard her
brother was staring at their hot cousin. He nearly dropped the weights
several times because she'd gotten him so distracted. Being a woman
herself Janice could tell that Shelly was eating up the attention he
was lavishing on her.

She felt a twinge of jealousy while observing Shelly's firm breasts,
which remained remarkably upright despite her reclined position on the
bench. And those devilishly long nipples were proudly thrusting upward
in their glorious full size. And her legs, which straddled the bottom
of the bench, were spread much further apart than necessary, flashing
him everything except for what little the thong managed to cover. What
man wouldn't be tempted by the magnificent sight of such physical
beauty?

Janice glanced down at her own chest, noticing how little her boobs
moved with each step she took. Determined to get a little attention for
herself she pushed the speed control slide button up two more notches
and took a moment to adjust her pace to the new speed. When her eyes
glanced down she could see her breasts were bouncing quite obviously
beneath the tight top.

Family Fitness Night Ch. 14

by AsylumSeeker (UID 479657)

http://www.literotica.com/s/family-fitness-night-ch-14

This series ends in one hell of a family gang-bang.

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"Hey Ken," she called out to gather his attention.

He finished placing the weight on the barbell before looking over.
"What?"

Was that irritation she heard in his voice? Was Ken pissed that she
interrupted him? Janice bristled at the thought but didn't let her
aggravation show.

"I'm next, right?" she asked with a smile, but what she was thinking
was less than hospitable.

"Yeah, okay."

The bastard didn't even look up when he answered! Before Shelly showed
up he used to enjoy watching her on the treadmill. It used to get him
hard, but now he hardly noticed. Her frustration, now joined by anger,
continued to rise. Janice was on the verge of turning off the treadmill
when she heard footsteps on the stairs as the others came down.

"It's about time, Mom," Janice called out. "Hey Dad, how about joining
me? I can slow it down for you if you want."

He grinned and stepped up on the treadmill straddling the moving belt
with his feet on either side of the frame. After watching his
daughter's legs for a few moments and figuring out the rhythm he placed
his feet behind hers and began walking closely behind.

"We haven't tried this before, not together anyway," Greg realized as
he kept his left hand on the metal support railing and moved his right
arm around her slender waist.

Now in the company of her father Janice ignored her brother and cousin
and inched back slightly until her ass was touching the front of his
crotch. He wasn't hard but she felt some life in his semi-erect organ.
She began teasing it as she walked, her ass brushing up and down
against his crotch. Greg smiled when he noticed what she was doing. The
hand he had around her waist pulled her closer, placing additional
pressure against his stiffening cock.

"You're a naughty daughter."

Her eyes lit up as her smile widened. She turned her head back toward
him and offered, "Then maybe you should pull my shorts down and give me
a spanking like every naughty child deserves."

He chuckled before answering, "No, you'd enjoy it way too much."

That got Janice giggling. She didn't notice as Ken, who was now
spotting for Shelly, looked over at his sexy sister and took notice of
the rhythmic jiggling of her perky boobs. His cousin saw the expression
on his face as she looked in the direction he was looking in and
quickly discerned what had captured his attention.

"This is heavy," Shelly complained as she allowed the barbell to come
to a rest across her chest just above her enlarged nipples. "I'm not
Wonder Woman, you know."

When Ken glanced down his eyes were immediately drawn to the barbell.
He couldn't help but notice Shelly's firm swells and the outlines of
the peaks. Her face, reddened from the exertion of lifting the weights
a few times, brightened when she saw his reaction and flashed him a
steamy grin. Her skin was all shiny as she had started to perspire.

"I can take some weight off," he suggested. "That's what Janice lifts,
but she's been doing this for a little while."

He reached down and grabbed the barbell between her hands. When she
pushed up he lightened her load by simultaneously pulling. His
impressive arm and shoulder muscles flexed as he raised the weights and
dropped the barbell in its holding rack. That was when he felt her soft
hands caressing both inner thighs, halfway up between his knees and
crotch.

Ken smiled and looked down at his cousin as his semi-erect cock began
to stiffen once more. When he glanced at his dad and sister he noticed
that they were getting frisky too, walking in rhythm with her ass
teasing their father's bulge as his right hand squeezed on one of his
sister's boobs. He turned his neck and briefly watched his mom doing
sit-ups with Uncle Todd holding her ankles. Every time she rose up off
the mat their mouths met in an intimate tongue-kiss as a reward for her
effort.

Ken dropped to his knees and grabbed Shelly, pulling her forward toward
him. Her movement was stopped when her shoulders bumped against the
support frame but her head easily passed between the parallel steel
bars and leaned back at a forty-five degree angle. Ken pulled the front
of his shorts over his growing cock and carefully placed the tip inside
her open mouth.

He sighed in delight as her hot, wet mouth immediately closed around
him and started wildly licking and sucking. Ken leaned forward and
reached both hands between the frame, tugging the front of her t-shirt
up and exposing her gorgeous tits. He simultaneously squeezed on both
soft swells while pinching on the throbbing nipples between thumbs and
index fingers.

A high-pitched squeal followed by hearty laughter jerked Ken's
attention back to the treadmill. His father had turned Janice around
and lifted up her body so that both legs were wide apart. Her knees
were resting on the hand railings on either side of the treadmill,
calves and feet hanging over, as her lower back rested against the
control panel. The machine was still on and he was walking while also
trying to keep one hand inside Janice's shorts as he fingered her
pussy.

Over on the exercise mats his mom was now holding Uncle Todd's ankles,
rewarding each sit-up with more kissing. Ken knew that the foreplay
typically lasted a good hour or more until the players couldn't take it
anymore. At the end the fucking would be intense and exhausting, yet
also wonderful and fulfilling.

A few minutes later, as Ken was really getting into the blowjob Shelly
was giving him, he felt a hand on his shoulder. When he looked over his
mom was standing beside him smiling widely. It was time, Ken realized,
for her to be put in her place for the evening's festivities. At about
the same time Uncle Todd straddled the far end of the bench looking
down at his lovely daughter eating his nephew.

* (Ken and Linda)

When Ken sensed Todd wanted to be alone with Shelly for a moment he
pulled his stiff, glistening shaft from her mouth. Her eyes opened and
looked up in wonder until Ken motioned toward her father. As she sat up
and faced her dad Ken roughly pulled his mom's arms behind her back and
pinned both wrists together before propelling her toward the opposite
wall where he'd recently installed a heavy steel eyelet.

"Kneel," he ordered, and watched as she obediently complied. "Thighs
wide apart; I want everyone to be able to see the pussy juice running
down your legs when you get turned on."

Again she obeyed, but he wasn't satisfied. "Wider, fuck-slut."

When they spread further he grinned before securing her wrists together
with one end of the sash. He tied it tightly because he knew she'd make
every effort to escape and couldn't risk going easy on his mother. Once
her hands were bound he snaked the other end through the heavy steel
eye he'd screwed into a stud and tied it off.

Linda was kneeling on the floor in front of the wall, her thighs wide
apart. The robe was still mostly closed and covered her form, but she
knew that wouldn't last. Her arms were extended all the way up and
partially behind as they helplessly hung from the wall.

Ken knelt down behind his mother and pressed his lips to her right ear.
"It's not like it was before when you were tied to the treadmill. Over
here it's like you're on stage because everyone can see you, unhindered
by equipment. At any time they can look over and stare for as long they
care, stare and laugh at the fuck-slut who's tied to the wall like just
another sex toy."

They both scanned the room. Off to the right was the treadmill where
dad and Janice were still playing and the base of the stairs. But their
dad had gotten smart and was straddling the moving belt, focusing his
full attention on his daughter. One hand was down the front of her
shorts, the other underneath the sports bra as he fingered her hot
little cunt and squeezed on a tit. Just watching them going at it made
Ken's cock twitch.

To Ken's left were the gym floor mats not currently being used.
Straight ahead Uncle Todd and his cousin were sitting facing one
another on the bench, talking and occasionally hugging and touching.
After father and daughter kissed they turned and looked at Ken with his
mother.

"We have an audience now," Ken whispered into his mother's ear. "Shall
I open the robe and show them what you look like naked? That would be
humiliating, wouldn't it? Has that thought made your nipples hard, hmm?
Is your pussy getting wet now too?"

Her son's words were having an effect. A chill shot up and down her
spine, one end of the ice-cold sensation causing her nipples to stiffen
as the other ignited a fire of desire deep in her loins. Her body
flinched as his hands reached around and fingers touched only the
extreme ends of her straining nipple shafts through the robe. They
rubbed in tiny circles as he stirred her passion.

"They're still looking," Ken pointed out. "What do you suppose they're
thinking? Are they wondering why my fuck-slut is helplessly tied to the
wall like some whore? Shall we give them a peek so they can see how
hard you nipples have gotten?"

"No," she whispered, causing him to quietly laugh as he pulled the
front of her loose robe fully open, exposing her body for all to see.

Linda turned her head away as she felt heat rising to her reddened
face. The intense, familiar emotions of shame and humiliation returned
as eyes were cast upon her aroused body. Her wrists made desperate
scissor-like motions in a bid for freedom that was sternly denied. When
the silk knot would not loosen at the wrists she jerked her body left
and right then forward and back, testing the knot at the eyelet.

"Your tantrum is causing quite a scene. Let's see if your pussy's
gotten wet."

Ken's right hand moved between her legs from behind, fingertips lightly
stroking the noticeably warm outer folds. One finger gently worked into
the slit, discovering a hint of wetness. It slid up and felt for the
tell-tale bead of her clit, playfully caressing the nub. Linda's heart
raced as a weak moan escaped her lips, triggered by the tingling
sensations of building arousal. But she already knew it wouldn't last,
that her son's teasing was just that, with no promise of sexual
release.

Ken crossed the room heading for the stairs. Near there, resting on the
floor against the wall was a plastic blue rectangular container with a
snap-on lid. They referred to it as the family toy box. After the
introduction of the double-headed dildo different family members began
bringing home other things to try out. On this night Ken had a surprise
for his mother.

He removed the lid with a loud pop and withdrew his donation to the
collection. Ken smiled as he knew his mom was watching expectantly,
wondering what her son would be doing to her helpless body next. A
mischievous grin appeared on his face that lingered even after
returning to her.

"What's in your hand?" Linda asked suspiciously.

He said nothing while lowering to his knees before her. Just thinking
of what he was about to do had Ken's cock stiff and throbbing. He
leaned down and sucked Linda's left nipple into his mouth. She twitched
and softly gasped as warm lips and a wet tongue quickly had the
pulsating tip all hard and shiny with saliva.

His mouth backed off several inches as he quickly placed a
spring-loaded nipple clamp on the rubbery tip. The small black plastic
collar consisted of two semi-circular halves that separated when the
clamp was pinched. A tight spring drew the two halves back together,
the insides of which were lined with tiny, needle-sharp teeth that
slightly bit into the flesh enough to create pain but not injury.

Linda had been caught by surprise by the new wrinkle. The nipple,
trapped within the unrelenting grip of the toy, throbbed as slight
stinging jolts of discomfort radiated through the supple boob.

His attention shifted to the other tit and he repeated the same erotic
process. He straightened up and checked out his efforts. Both nubs were
straining as they peeked out from the top of the clamps. They looked
angry, Ken decided. If they could talk they'd be mad.

"I like the look," he whispered to her. "Do they hurt much?"

It stung as each one was first installed, but that had been reduced to
a dull ache. Linda admitted, "Not too bad."

Ken suddenly reached forward, grasped both clamps, and simultaneously
twisted. The breath caught in her throat followed by a weak cry. He
could tell by the expression on her face that she enjoyed the brief,
intensely exquisite surge of misery.

When his lips covered her open mouth the ensuing kiss was instantly
frantic. His right hand reached down, middle finger pushing between the
labia and caressing the clit. When her nipples swelled harder they
expanded against the needle-sharp teeth, renewing the stinging
discomfort. The delightful sensations quickly had her hot juice
flowing.

The middle finger moved off the clit and further down the slit. Ken
felt for the opening and teasingly flirted with the orifice before
finally pushing inside. Linda's body stiffened as she felt her son's
finger sliding into her. She shuddered in pleasure while enjoying the
tingling heat embracing her loins for as long as he'd allow it. The
first digit was joined by a second.

Just as Linda was really starting to get into it her son's fingers
withdrew. Her eyes immediately opened and she offered him a
disappointed, pleading expression. "Ken honey, don't stop, please..."

He just smiled, stood, and walked away, heading towards the stairs.

Linda felt so dirty and humiliated as she was left hanging to the wall
with her thighs shamefully spread for all to see her body. Ken had
pushed the silk robe off her shoulders so it was left fully open,
exposing her front for anyone with any desire to look upon her mature
nudity. Speaking of which, her son was busily digging in the toy box
again. There was no telling what other humiliations she'd have to
endure before the evening was finished.

She felt like the family dog whose leash had been tied to the wall in
the corner of the room, hungry for table scraps but knowing better than
to bark. She could only silently stare and hope someone might take pity
on her predicament.

Everyone else seemed to be having a wonderful time, even Todd and his
daughter. The site of them being intimate warmed her motherly heart as
she knew how much that meant to Shelly, who was such a sweet girl
trying to find her way in a male-dominated world with no mother to help
guide her.

Linda sensed movement and saw Ken returning. Her eyes immediately moved
to his hands and saw the fingers gripping a large dildo and a jar of
lubricant. There was little doubt what was in store for her next, or
where he was intending on inserting the toy. Her ass puckered at the
very thought as he disappeared behind her.

A second later her body jumped as a finger smeared with cold, thick
lubricant, pressed between her ass cheeks. It ringed the tiny anus,
smearing it with gel. Next the tip of the digit pressed at the opening
and twisted back and forth, slowly penetrating while coating the
orifice with the slick petroleum jelly. The finger retreated and
returned several times, packing the opening with more and more of the
lubricant.

What she next felt was no finger at all but rather the rounded tip of a
dildo. Linda immediately recognized its shape since she'd felt it
several times before. Her son pressed the crown against her anus and
gently pushed while rotating it back and forth. She gasped as her tight
ring widened enough and the toy began to penetrate. Linda wiggled her
hips and pelvis to minimize the discomfort as it pushed steadily
deeper.

It took a while for her body to loosen and accept the object. He
patiently worked it ever deeper, smiling as more of its length
disappeared into her bowels. Her voice gasped increasingly louder with
each gentle thrust. When she'd taken most of it and just lacked the
last remaining inch she asked for him to stop.

"No more," she pleaded.

Her son smiled. "You'll take it all if you want to feel my cock in your
cunt next."

Her pussy was aching for attention and his comment was welcomed as she
thought of his cock pumping into her pussy. Re-energized, Linda eagerly
backed her ass against the plastic toy, taking it deeper than any other
before it. She grunted loudly several times as her bowels struggled to
adjust to the size. With him twisting the burrowing mass into her
writhing body her sore ass finally took it all in.

Working the toy into his mother's ass was a turn-on for Ken. His cock
was stiff, throbbing and eager for stimulation. He placed his right
hand on the back of her neck and bent her over. Since she was facing
away from the wall and the sash didn't allow her to go forward, her
body rotated in line with the wall and she leaned down.

Linda was aroused and hopeful that Ken wasn't just teasing. Her pussy
was juicy and desperate to be enjoyed by a man's hard organ. She
patiently waited as he first fingered the moist outer folds before
pushing them apart, exposing the velvet-smooth channel within. She
quietly gasped upon feeling the unmistakable tip of his manhood rubbing
up and down along her pussy before coming to a rest against the
opening.

"Oh, yes," his mother moaned in anticipation. "That's right, give it to
me."

His hands grasped her waist as he slowly pressed forward. The swollen
tip easily pushed inside as the rest of his cock followed, filling her
aching void in one stroke. He hesitated while fully inside, enjoying
the wet heat of his mother's cunt surrounding his erection. It felt
weird with the hard dildo simultaneously filling her ass and pressing
against the top of his cock.

Ken rocked back and forth, sliding his hard cock in and out of her sex.
There was a slight squishing sound as his meat filled her that was
caused by the seeping essence which soaked her flesh. Her body moved in
rhythm with his, meeting each of his thrusts with her own. The loving
that began as slow and relaxed quickly turned frantic as her body,
consumed with desire, began ramming back into his cock fast and hard.

"Oh yes... so good..." she weakly moaned between heavy breaths as
perspiration beaded on her forehead. "Oh Ken... you're so... fucking
hard... feels great, baby!"

He allowed her to fuck him at her speed but was mindful of the signs of
orgasm. Ken couldn't let her cum yet, it was far too soon. And he had
to be careful not to let her make him cum, either. He closed his eyes
and enjoyed the pleasure of the act as her wet canal quickly slid back
and forth along his full length, sheathing and unsheathing his stiff
member. Feminine juice soaked his shaft and dripped from his hardened
flesh.

With a smile on his face Ken leaned over his mother's form and reached
for her jiggling boobs. At first he gently caressed the soft mounds,
adding to her growing arousal. And then, as his smile faded to a
devious grin, he clutched the nipple clamps between thumbs and index
fingers, twisting both.

Her body tensed and back arched, shoulders jerking upward toward him.
She leaned her head back as a breathless cry sounded, protesting the
sudden surge of stinging pain he had so wickedly caused in her stressed
body.

The brief sensations of misery halted her thrusting hips and instead
she kept his full length buried inside. Her mind focused on squeezing
tightly around both of the objects filling her. He could feel her pussy
constricting around his cock as her body was forced to tolerate the
abuse it was receiving.

Ken straightened up and sharply slapped her bare ass. "Come on, mother,
I thought you wanted to fuck?"

With his hands hugging her hips he rocked her back and forth. Once the
brief shock from the pain wore off she got back into again, ramming
into his cock fast and hard. Linda was really hot and wanted
desperately to experience the joyous pleasure of an orgasm, but she
also realized that her son would deny her that simple delight unless
she hid her growing excitement until it was too late to stop.

Family Fitness Night Ch. 14

by AsylumSeeker (UID 479657)

http://www.literotica.com/s/family-fitness-night-ch-14

This series ends in one hell of a family gang-bang.

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"Yeah, that's right... Fuck my cock like a good little slut!"

She was really wet now. He could feel the hot juice bathing his cock.
Although Ken couldn't be sure he imagined the essence was trickling
down an inner thigh, showing off to anyone that cared to look how
aroused, helpless and available she was. That thought made him even
harder and Ken began plunging his cock into her pussy with wild
abandon.

Soon he felt the pressure in his tingling balls beginning to intensify.
As much as he wanted to fill her cunt with his cum Ken was far from
willing to end the evening's festivities so quickly. There were other
women to fuck and enjoy. And if he was getting close, why wasn't his
mother? Except for the heavy breathing and occasional gasps she was
being unusually quiet, almost deceptively so...

"Oh God!" she cried out in a hushed sigh as her writhing form suddenly
stiffened.

Without giving him any subtle warning signs Linda's muscles tightened
as an orgasm gripped her loins. Her body began convulsing in
uncontrollable spasms as the intense tingling waves of joyous relief
rippled through her flesh. Her nipples grew even larger and pressed
against the restricting clamps, the needle-sharp spikes digging into
the rubbery peaks and generating slight stinging sensations that joined
with the pleasure enveloping her sweat-moistened form.

"Very clever, Mother," he announced while removing his hard cock from
her flailing body. "You can be sure that I won't be so careless next
time."

A few seconds later her clenched body relaxed. She breathed in deeply
in an effort to catch her breath. She had obviously enjoyed her climax
as she was basking in the joyous afterglow of sexual release. There was
a smile on her flushed face as she sat back up. Ken's gloating grin was
gone upon realizing that he'd been tricked into getting her off.

Gripped by rising anger from her deceptive ways Ken spanked her ass
sharply several times, drawing several cries of pain from her lips as
he reddened her creamy ass cheeks with finger-shaped stripes. But not
even the discipline could wipe the smug, satisfied grin off her face.
He left her kneeling there on the floor and walked away, the silk robe
dangling from her shoulders and covering nothing. Her bald,
freshly-fucked cunt was all shiny with juice.

* (Shelly and Todd)

As father and daughter got intimate on the treadmill, a reluctant
father was about to show his love for an overeager daughter on the
weight bench. It started with talking and sweet, gentle kisses. But
their desire steadily increased. Todd would never have allowed anything
more to happen if not for Greg's encouragement that it was the right
thing to do and the alcohol-induced buzz in his brain.

The kissing turned passionate and their tongues entwined. Once the line
had been crossed there was no turning back. Giving in to desire Todd's
hands reached up beneath Shelly's t-shirt and cupped the firm breasts
he'd been longing for. His cock surged with arousal as he sampled the
luscious warmth of her wondrous swells and hardened, pulsing tips. She
moaned into his mouth as emotional tears of love and happiness filled
her racing heart with such joy!

Her left hand lowered to his bulge and squeezed on the tip through the
thin shorts. She smiled to herself when his body jerked in response.
Shelly was emboldened when he didn't pull away from her sexual advances
as he had so many other times before. Her hand slid down inside the
shorts and the soft fingers curled around the shaft, unhindered by
clothing.

Their mouths separated. With foreheads touching their eyes met in a
deep gaze, both breathing heavily. As she stroked her dad's swollen
organ he lovingly fondled her perky boobs, enjoying the resilient
softness of the flesh. Despite being nervous one hand lowered and
reached between her thighs. His fingers stroked her warm, humid pussy
through the crotch of her thong.

They both knew what each wanted as their bodies tingled with
excitement. Shelly didn't rush her father but rather allowed him to
take things slower. After a minute or two of touching her pussy through
the thong he threaded a finger underneath. She gaped and shuddered in
delight as his digit made intimate contact with the bare lips.

Shelly's right hand pushed his shorts down as her left angled his cock
upward to free it of the fabric. She kept squeezing and stroking to
maintain its rigidity. A second later she felt her dad tugging the
narrow crotch of her thong aside, exposing her moist, puffy labia.

Words were unnecessary. Todd guided his daughter onto his lap, her
shapely legs straddling his body. They both worked as a team to get her
positioned above his stiff, towering hardness.

Mindful of her father's reaction in the past she hesitated. "You're not
going to hate me for this, are you?"

Tears moistened Todd's eyes. "The only thing I hate is myself for not
showing you how I deeply I love you sooner, sweetheart. Please forgive
me."

Her lips curled wider upon hearing his reassuring response. "There's
nothing to forgive, not anymore."

Shelly nodded while teetering on the verge of emotional tears herself.
When her body lowered and she felt the smooth, throbbing tip of his
cock pressing against the outer folds her focus shifted in an entirely
new direction. As Todd's right hand supported the base of his cock her
pelvis rotated forward and back, rubbing her outer folds against the
tip, smearing it with feminine wetness.

Her body lowered slightly and she softly gasped when his organ slid
between the labia and into the lush valley of her cunt. Shelly
maintained the same movements and dragged the full length of her slit
forward and back over the bulbous head. Her body twitched when the
sensitized clitoris made direct contact. He teased her nub several
times, getting his precious daughter even more worked up.

At that moment, as her gorgeous body writhed in delight on his lap, any
remaining doubts that he could go through with this evaporated. Filled
with undeniable desire for his daughter, Todd shifted the head of his
manhood to the tiny opening of her sex.

Her bright, smoldering eyes looked directly into his. "I love you so
much, Dad."

Todd smiled, deeply moved by her sincere declaration. "And I love you
too, more than you could know."

Reassured by their loving verbal exchange Todd grasped Shelly's slender
waist and pulled down, hips gently thrusting upward. At first the
slight pressure was not enough to stretch her pussy and allow
penetration so he slowly increased the amount of strength being used.
She wiggled her hips as slight stinging sensations accompanied the act.
Her voice gasped when the tight flesh walls gave way and widened around
the thickest part of the head, pulling the tip inside.

He stopped and savored the feeling of his daughter's pussy surrounding
the head with wet heat. It was something the man in him had always
desired but the father in him could never allow. Could never allow
until now, that was. With her hips and pelvis eagerly moving he once
more pulled down and pushed up, working his cock slightly deeper. As
leaking juice bathed his hardness with lubricating warmth he soon felt
her pussy embracing his full length.

"Do I feel good to you, Dad?" she questioned, needing his assurance.

"You feel wonderful," he whispered with a smile just before his lips
covered hers in a passionate kiss that consumed their entwining
tongues.

The hands on her waist slid higher up her body, cupping and squeezing
on those amazing tits. Thumbs playfully rubbed on the swollen tips as
he reveled in the beauty of her incredible body. To think that he'd had
a hand in creating her was truly awe-inspiring.

She began rocking up and down, raising upward until most of his cock
pulled out before filling her hot cunt with his full length once more.
Shelly maintained the slow loving strokes as his body moved in rhythm.

"I dreamed about this so many times over the past two years," he
confessed the dark truth. "But..."

Shelly silenced him by bending down and pressing a finger against his
lips. When she did his eyes moved up from her nude breasts and were
caught in her gaze. He couldn't believe how much closer he felt to his
daughter right at that moment.

"It's all good," his daughter whispered.

She straightened up, closed her eyes, and began loving him both faster
and harder. While bending at the knees she raised up until only the tip
was still inside, then dropped down and rammed it all the way back into
her aching cunt. This was a dream come true for her as well, one that
she hoped would be repeated again and again.

"You feel nice," Shelly moaned as her flowing essence had their organs
all juicy and slick.

The hands on her breasts returned to her waist and they freely twitched
with each powerful motion. Her loins were heated with growing passion,
the sensations created by his driving cock rippling through her ripe
young flesh. It only took a few minutes of feeling his cock filling her
pussy before the familiar tingling of an approaching orgasm could be
felt deep in her loins.

Shelly liked being in control of the action; she placed responsibility
for her pleasure squarely on her own shoulders and not his. Her body
made familiar movements she'd since learned to maximize her enjoyment
of the act. Todd started plunging into her even harder as his
excitement intensified. Father and daughter relished the forbidden joy
they could bring to one another.

His daughter turned frantic at the end. While teetering on the verge of
climax her sweaty form rode his cock hard. She gasped each time her
cunt slammed down on his balls, sending joyous pleasure jolting through
her center. Her unrestrained breasts jiggled and bounced from the
resulting vibrations of their frenzied activity, swollen nipples
throbbing.

Her voice weakly cried out as her lithe body suddenly stiffened.
Shelly's back arched as every muscle tightened at once. She began
thrashing uncontrollably as her pussy constricted around his stiff
member. Fresh wetness flooded her cunt and dripped over his balls, tiny
droplets clinging to the curls of blonde pubic hair fringing the slit.

"Oh yes... felt grand," she struggled to whisper as her beautiful red,
shimmering face glowed with pleasure. "Now you."

Todd hadn't experienced such joy and elation since his wife's passing.
Knowing that he could bring pleasure to the daughter he loved allowed
him to connect with her at a level he never knew he was capable of.

His hands pulled on her breasts and she leaned over. He pushed them
together until both straining tips were aligned side by side and
captured both between his lips simultaneously. He licked, sucked, and
roughly nibbled on the rubbery peaks. The erotic attention quickly had
her body writhing and voice moaning as she responded to his
affectionate teasing.

After satisfying his unnatural hunger his hands returned to her waist
and she straightened up. Todd, the man and father, resumed sliding his
stiff cock out and in her luscious pussy with slow, long strokes. Their
bodies fell into a comfortable rhythm and the feelings of sexual
arousal began to build once more. At the end of each stroke he strained
to drive his cock even deeper, stretching the skin around his shaft
downward to the point of pain.

His balls were soon filled with tingling pressure. His body twitched as
the sensitized head glided up and down along her lush canal walls,
transmitting joyous sensations that tightened his abdominal muscles and
triggered intense excitement. Todd could feel the semen rising as
climax was at hand.

As his cock pushed all the way inside, his body twitched in powerful
spasms of delight. His aching balls finally released their load in
milky filaments of cum that were ejaculated with surprising force. He
kept ramming into his precious daughter's cunt for the duration of the
wonderful climax, filling her with all the seed his sacs contained. At
the end his tensed body relaxed with an audible sigh of relief.

* (Janice and Greg)

Things were really heating up on the treadmill. Greg was obviously
erect as the front of his shorts was pushing out quite far. His right
hand appeared to be finger-fucking Janice while fondling a boob. Her
head was leaning back, reddened face shimmering with perspiration as
her body writhed in obvious delight.

Anxious for more Greg pushed the front of his shorts down over his
genitals and guided his cock up the leg of his daughter's shorts. As he
withdrew two fingers they were replaced by the tip of his shaft. He
eagerly thrust, working his cock deeper into the daughter he so loved.
It felt so good as her snug pussy stretched around his driving mass.

Janice was enjoying being ravaged once again by her father but her
precarious position on the treadmill was beginning to take its toll.
The handrails her legs were draped over were hindering circulation and
her lower legs were starting to get all tingly and numb. Her lower
back, supported by the control panel, had switches that were painfully
digging into her skin. But she tried to focus instead on the joyous
sensations that his driving cock triggered in her heated loins.

"Oh yeah... your cock feels so good," Janice softly moaned as an orgasm
started to build.

Mindful of his own pending climax and the importance of stopping short
of it, Greg wanted to please his sweet daughter. Holding the handrail
above her knees for support, legs straddling the still-moving belt, he
started hammering her luscious pussy with a frenzied series of fast
strokes. While moving his hips as quickly as possible his cock slammed
deeply into her cunt, splattering her seeping juice everywhere.

She weakly cried out as her perky boobs jumped and wiggled from the
violent collisions created by his swift thrusts. The non-stop
stimulation of her clit pushed Janice to the edge of orgasm. Her hands
released the bottom of the control panel they'd been clinging to and
moved to her swollen nipples. As his crotch noisily rammed into hers
she squeezed and twisted on both pink tips to the point of pain,
relishing the unique combination as sheer pleasure and misery combined
as one.

The wondrous delight pushed her body over the precipice. Her voice
cried out as her nubile body clenched hard in orgasm. Sweet moans
filled the room as her sweaty form shook in uncontrollable spasms of
ecstasy. Fresh essence flooded her pussy and surrounded his
still-driving cock before dripping over his balls and smearing on her
inner thighs.

Greg held back as long as he could as his pressure-filled balls were on
the verge of releasing their load. He gave his daughter the climax she
was so eager for but couldn't remain inside until she'd finished.
Denying his own orgasm he had to withdraw to fully enjoy everything the
evening still offered. As badly as his balls craved to release the
seed, he denied his own need and withstood their desperate aching.

A second or two later his daughter's thrashing body quieted. Her eyes
opened and she looked up, her red face radiantly glowing in the
aftermath of sexual release. "Thanks Dad, that was nice. I'd kiss you
if I could reach your lips."

He leaned forward and gave her the kiss she wanted to give him.

"I love you, Dad."

He grinned. "And I love you too, pumpkin."

She giggled. "You haven't called me that in years!"

He lifted her legs one at a time and returned them to the treadmill
frame. Once she straightened up he turned the belt off and they stepped
off the machine. Her gait was stiff and unsteady as the blood resumed
its unhindered flow to her lower limbs.

* (Janice, Linda and Ken)

Linda and Ken were joined by Janice who'd just vacated the treadmill.
Ken watched as his sister knelt at their mom's side and then got down
on her back. She scooted forward and positioned her head between
Linda's legs just below her crotch. Janice observed a slight trickle of
wetness that had started to run down her mom's inner thigh.

Both arms moved between her mom's legs and reached up, each hand
grasping a butt cheek. She lifted up and the tip of her tongue cleaned
the errant trickle of tangy wetness off of the smooth skin. Linda
leaned down as far as she could and just barely reached the top of her
daughter's pussy. Her tongue licked Janice's outer folds as much as
possible. The two women quickly found themselves in an improvised
sixty-nine position orally pleasing one another.

Janice pulled down on her mom's ass, drawing her pussy more tightly
against her face. Her flicking tongue pushed upward between the labia
and licked the smooth, wet slit. Her tongue felt for the opening and
Janice hungrily plunged it deeply inside the canal, searching for any
of her brother's semen that might still be lingering there. Although he
hadn't cum he'd certainly been close and should have left behind some
tasty traces.

A thorough search had her mother moaning in delight. With the dildo
still stuck in her ass Janice's probing tongue added all the more
stimulation and quickly drove the older woman wild with passion. Her
daughter finally found what she was looking for and greedily ate the
identifiable salty remnants of Ken's leaking semen mixed with feminine
wetness.

After devouring all she could find, and with fresh wetness from her
mother's pussy glazing her mouth, cheeks and chin, Janice reeled her
extended tongue back in and shifted her focus to the clitoris. Just as
she'd gotten started teasing the clit, Janice felt Ken moving between
her open legs. A moment later his stiff cock was throbbing at the
opening and pushed inside.

Normally she was quite tight but after having been with her dad she'd
loosened up some. This time just one strong thrust forced half his
length inside her juicy center. She began working her hips and pelvis
as he kept pushing until everything he had was buried deeply inside her
hot cunt. He then began fucking his sister in earnest, pumping his cock
into her with long, deep strokes that had her glorious body moaning and
writhing in delight.

"Yeah, take it like the fuck-slut you are," he announced while filling
her void.

Ken let his cock get good and wet with her juice before pulling out.
Just before he did he grabbed a handful of his mom's hair and held her
mouth in position. Ken then withdrew from his sister and immediately
slid his cock inside his mom's mouth. It went all the way in and down
the back of her throat as she easily swallowed his full length. She
made muffled grunting noises while eagerly cleaning the wetness from
his shaft.

He let her go at it for a few seconds before sliding it back inside
Janice's pussy. Ken grinned as he enjoyed the company of his fuck-sluts
who were only too eager to please him. Having such control over them
was an exhilarating feeling for someone who felt so out of control at
other times in his life.

While banging his sister Ken observed the sexual interaction between
mother and daughter through half-closed eyes. When their mom quickly
found herself being run off by her son's presence she straightened up
and concentrated on enjoying the wondrous sensations created by
Janice's mouth. As his sister's lips and tongue teased the swollen
clit, Janice also worked a couple of fingers into Linda's juicy cunt
and was fucking her hard with the digits.

Ken was almost jealous as he watched the obvious pleasure his mother
was deriving from the coupling with Janice. Not to be outdone he
reached both hands out and grasped the nipple clamps, giving both a
long twist in opposing directions and holding them in position like
that for several seconds.

He enjoyed the sight of her face contorting in a combination of
exquisite misery mixed with intense pleasure. A few errant tears rolled
down her reddened cheeks as her watery eyes leaked wetness in response
to the surge of stinging pain assaulting both breasts. She wanted to
cry out but the breath seemed to have temporarily caught in her throat.
When he released the clamps the air in her lungs rushed out in a long
sigh of relief.

Family Fitness Night Ch. 14

by AsylumSeeker (UID 479657)

http://www.literotica.com/s/family-fitness-night-ch-14

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http://www.literotica.com/s/family-fitness-night-ch-14

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