Date: Mon, 13 Feb 2017 17:29:38 +0100 From: Rhymer Subject: "A Day in the Life," Part VII A Day in the Life, Part VII: Mom, 5:40 PM (FGgBb, inc, cons, group) ******* As those of you who read it may have noticed, I was joking about there not being a lot of sex in Part VI. If you skipped it for that reason, I recommend you go back and give it a read. This time, the whole family gets in on the action! This story is 100% fictional, the product of my imagination. It involves sex between a hypersexual preteen boy and his teen brother, teen sister, preteen sister, and their mother. If you don't like such things, I recommend you check out the hundreds of thousands of other stories on this site. PLEASE SUPPORT NIFTY WITH YOUR DONATIONS. It's their sole form of operating expenses, and the site takes up a lot of bandwidth. Did you know they receive *only one dollar* for every 60,000 stories downloaded? If you would like to comment on any of my stories, please email me at TheRhymer@cheerful.com. I'll read all your emails, but can't guarantee I'll respond. If you have anything you'd like me to try writing, ask. I'll even try to personalize a story for you. But keep in mind I'm NOT a fan of rape, forced sex, BDSM, humiliation, bestiality, or abuse. The sex doesn't have to be romantic, but I do prefer it to be consensual. Now, on with the show! ******* My darlings had dinner on the table when I got home, and because they were all good cooks, it was delicious. But it wasn't intended to be the highlight of our evening, and we all ate quickly, eagerly anticipating what was coming next. Tad was especially solicitous of my needs, scoring brownie points toward our night together, though he didn't have to. I was already looking forward to our assignation... though there was still a lot of fun to come first. Young Jamey put away enough food to support two grown men, as usual, but he choked when Jennifer said brightly, "Jamey can suck his own dick now!" Wide-eyed, I looked at him and asked, "I didn't think you were limber enough. When did this come about?" Bright red, he muttered, "Today. I was experimenting." I smiled and laid my hand on his arm gently. "Honey, after all you've done, that's nothing to be ashamed of! So few boys can autofellate, and it'll help you when no one else is around." He looked up sheepishly, smiling slightly. "It already has," he said. "You little horndog!" Tad exclaimed. "You're gonna have to teach me that someday. I might never come out of my room after that." "That's what *I* said!" Jamey laughed, and the rest of us joined in. "That would be fun to watch!" Amber said, clapping her hands. Jennifer raised her hand and said perkily, "Mom, you know how we talked about Mr. D at school giving me, uh, private lessons? Your advice worked!" I lifted an eyebrow. "I take it today's school uniform was short a few items?" "She didn't wear underpants or a bra!" Jamey cackled. "It made me really hot when I found out! We fucked like minks!" "Shut up, Slut Boy!" she protested. "Anyway, he called me today after school and said he 'got my message'. I told him I had to get your permission first... and that you might want a few lessons, too!" I felt heat flush my loins, and at some level I couldn't believe I'd done this. But since Jamey's condition had unleashed sexuality on the family, we'd all begun to explore our kinks in our own ways... and Jennifer had always had a crush on her math teacher. He was single, and as long as they were discreet and he was clean -- something I would check closely -- I had no problems with it. One part of me told me I was insane, but another part told me to just go with it. "What do you mean 'private lessons?'" Tad asked, curious. "You know. *Long, hard* lessons, at his apartment, every afternoon," Jamey said gleefully. At Jennifer's stern look, he said, "What? I have very good hearing. I was using my tongue on Amber, not my ears." "Jamey uses his tongue soooo good," little Amber crooned, and we all burst into laughter again. "Since I'm on my own tonight, I get to pick the evening's theme," Jennifer announced. "And I pick "Let's Make Mommy Feel Good.'" Tad grinned. "I'm gonna be making Mommy feel good all night long already." Jennifer threw a piece of bread at him. "You can make her feel better. And you will. We'll all work together. I want to make her come four or five times tonight." "Well, I'm gonna save my comes for later," Tad vowed. "I wanna last as long as I can. I'm not like Slut Boy here, able to shoot off every ten minutes. I like to take it long and slow." "The longer and slower the better, baby," I said in a sultry voice, my vagina already wet. "Okay, that's it!" Jamey announced. "I can't take it anymore! Race you to the family room!" He was up and out of there in a second, his hard penis making an obscene bulge in his tight white underpants. I could have sworn he'd begun the day in boxers... but the boy does like to experiment with underwear. I wonder if he'd like to try panties someday? He's look very cute and fuckable in them, I'm sure... The family room is one of the biggest rooms in the house, and we keep it locked most of the time so visitors can't wander in. That's because it's dominated by a huge round bed that we can all fit on at once, and shelves containing a large collection of sex toys, porn movies, and a big-screen TV. I wondered if today might be one of the days when Jenny would decide to play boy, and don one of the straps-ons that stimulated her clit so she could fuck my brains out. It might be fun, since I apparently wasn't going to get to feel Tad's big cock until later that night. I really looked forward to one of the hour-long fucks my older boy could manage after popping off in my mouth and on my tits. I was a little surprised when we all peeled our clothes off and he retained his bikini briefs. "Aren't you going to get naked like the rest of us?" He looked at my body as hungrily as ever and said, "No, or I'd be tempted to fuck you, or let you suck me dry... and I really do want to save it for tonight, okay? I'm just going to use my mouth and hands." "Well, you do have a talented mouth." He grinned. "That's what all the girls say!" Then he took me in his arms and soul-kissed me, so deeply and meaningfully that I almost came on the spot. When his hand slid between my thighs, I signed contentedly and opened myself to him. We stayed that for a long while until Amber yelled, "Hey, no fair! This is Let's Make Mommy Feel Good Day, not Tad Make Mommy Feel Good Day!" We turned to see the other kids sprawled in the middle of the bed, where Jennifer had already sucked Jamey to hardness -- not that this was difficult. Amber was sitting up with her fists on her hips looking fiercely at us. Her taut little body with its developing breast buds looked so inviting! Tad led me to the big bed and laid me down in the middle, then gently reached down and pulled my legs apart. As he parted my labia with tender exploratory fingers, the girls took up station on either side, each taking one of my large breasts in her hands and bringing soft lips down to engulf my nipples, nursing insistently. Jamey knelt above my head, his always-full scrotum swollen and heavy, and angled his cock toward my lips. As he lowered himself into my mouth, Tad inserted a finger in my vaginal canal and began pumping it in and out, then started licking the full length of my vulva. Combined with all the other attention I was getting, that almost put me out of my head with pleasure. I didn't orgasm right away, however. Thaddeus had a way of teasing me orally that brought me to the edge over and over again before bringing me to a mind-shattering climax. He called it "advance and retreat." As usual, after licking my cunt for a moment, he eased up on the fingering and then pulled back to lick around the margins of my labia, which while extraordinarily pleasant, didn't feel nearly as good as a good, deep pussy licking. Then he gradually advanced again until he was pumping in and out fast and hard with the finger, and pushing deep into my vagina with his tongue while flicking my clitoris with his other hand. Meanwhile, I was deep-throating Jamey's cock as his sisters continued to lick and suck my hard nipples. As silly as it sounds, there's something special and exotic about fellating your own son, and I was as hot as I've ever been as Jamey gently fucked my face with his 12-year-old member. Wanting to taste his full load, I pulled back until I was sucking just on his glans until he was really moaning, then abruptly engulfed half his cock while I reached up and fingered his sweet little rectum. He cried out and exploded then, as I knew he would, and filled my mouth with jet after jet of his bitter boy-juice. I swallowed it quickly, savoring the odd flavor. It's definitely an acquired taste; Tad's cum is much creamier and sweeter. The perverse pleasure of the experience set me off the next time Tad licked upward and brushed the underside of my clitoris with his tongue. Jamey's still-hard cock still in my mouth, I arced up off the bed and clenched poor Taddy's head between my meaty thighs. The orgasm was immense, not just because of the pleasure my four children had already provided, but because the three down below just kept licking and sucking all the way through! I must have come for five minutes before I fell back, gently removed Jamey's cock from my mouth (I could already taste the Cowper's secretion of his next orgasm on the head), and waved the other kids off. "Let's take a break," I gasped, "and then try something else." Smirking, hot little Jenny rolled off the bed and marched to a shelf, where she pulled down one of the strap-ons -- the special one I'd put together with a Clone Your Bone kit from my late husband's seven-incher years before his death -- and began strapping it on. It also included a shorter curved extension that fit into her tiny wet cunny, and a vibrator to stimulate her clitoris. When I wore it, it drove me crazy with lust; I can only imagine how it made my little girl feel. The one time little Amber had tried it on, she'd startled giggling immediately and didn't stop until she took it off. After she strapped it on, Jennifer slathered the prosthetic with a liberal dose of lubricant. As she crawled back onto the bed, the fake listening cock jutting obscenely from her crotch, she growled, "I'm gonna play Daddy tonight. I call Mama's ass." "I get Mom's pussy!" my youngest son said cheerfully. "Then we can switch, Jenny!" "Mommy, do you think you can lick my coochie while they're doing that?" Amber asked doubtfully. "I think Jamey's still short enough for you to scoot up to the top of his head so I can reach you, doll," I replied. "Let's get you some pillows, though." Jamey lay down, a faint grin on his face, and facing him, I eased my cunt down over his darling erection. He filled me up so nicely, though he didn't spread the walls of my vagina like his big brother did. Meanwhile, Tad grabbed a few pillows and piled them at the top of Jamie's head so that he could arrange Amber on top of them. The little sweetie spread her legs wide and then grabbed her own calves, stretching her tiny cunt open to my gaze. Good gosh, the tiny girl loved to be licked; she was already as wet as a swamp. When I leaned way forward to give Jennifer full access to my anal passage, I found my face right in that swamp, and started trying to lick it dry. As Jennifer carefully worked her way into my ass, filling me fuller than full, Amber moaned and thrashed, then jumped and began giggling. I never stopped tonguing her as Jamey gasped, "Damn, I can feel you through Mom, Jenny. L-let's start moving." My two middle children set up a careful rhythm so that as one of them was thrusting in, the other was pulling out. I felt so incredible full and fulfilled that I came immediately, little showers of sparks filling my vision as I pulled off of Amber's cunny and howled in pleasure. The kids kept going, because they knew this was just the first. I come easily and often. You might think Tad was left out, but he wasn't. He was determined not to come yet, so he contented himself with pleasuring me however he could, whether it was by pinching the nipples of my pendulous breasts or licking the juncture where Jamey's cock or Jennifer's fake cock plunged into my body, causing a strange addition to the pleasure. I know Jamey liked it, because when I first felt Tad try it, he gasped a little louder than normal and said "Keep doing that, bro!" just before he lit off in me like a bottle rocket. Of course, he didn't stop then; he was always good for multiple orgasms. After an awesome half-hour, we'd all come many times (except for Taddy), and I was exhausted. By then, it was only 7 PM, too early for bedtime, so we just pulled apart and rested for a while before the kids went off to do their homework and I headed to my bedroom to watch a movie. As soon as he was done, Tad would join me. Before we parted, though, Amber climbed on Jamey's lap and wrapped her whole body around him. They kissed hotly for a while, her little feet resting in the small of his back, and then Jamey pulled back and said, "Dress up tonight, even in your training bra." "Why?" my youngest daughter said innocently. "So I can undress you. We're not just going to have sex tonight, babydoll. We're going to make love." "Goody!" When he heard that, Tad leaned over me from behind, his hands finding my breasts, and murmured, "Don't worry, Mom. Me and you, we're just gonna fuck like animals." I grinned. My boy knew me so well!