Date: Fri, 1 Sep 2006 21:38:05 -0700 (PDT) From: SEAN HAMILTON Subject: Bisexual Family Fun Bisexual/Adult/Youth/Incest (m/m/f, m/m, f/f, m/mf, oral, anal, ped) The following fictional story is the property of the undersigned and no person should attempt to copy the content without the writers express permission. Perhaps if you are under 18 years of age you may not wish to read the following in which case leave the story alone. Chapter 1: The Beginning My name is Chris and I'm 35 years old. I stand six feet tall and weigh 165 lbs. I'm the younger of 2 children born into a 3rd generation Navy family. My great grandfather Chris flew biplanes during WWI and off crude aircraft carriers between the world wars. My grandfather Chris flew fighters in WWII and Korea and was briefly an Astronaut (He was diagnosed with cancer 6-months into the early NASA program). My father Chris (See a pattern?) flew jets in both Vietnam and in the cold war and was a Blue Angel. Men in my family studied engineering at the Naval Academy, married well (Navy don't pay much), drank a lot, produced Naval Aviators or the wives of Naval Aviators and were 100% heterosexual. I'm a huge disappointment. Authors Note: I may make fun of my Dad and the Navy but the truth is I admire and respect our nation's military and wish them all well. I'm glad there are men and women willing to go into harms way to protect my right to do what I do and write what I write. Think about that! My childhood and that of my sister Carry was normal for a Navy family. Lots of moves and broken off friendships. She and I are 5-years apart but she was always good to me and we got along fine. I got good grades and was a straight arrow. Sports, clubs, etc... Our world turned upside down in a matter of months when we got word from a Navy Officer in dress whites complete to sword accompanied by a Chaplin who came to our front door one sunny Summer Tuesday. My Dad sucked a flock of geese through his engine intake, lost his engine, flat spin, broken neck upon ejection. His battered jet fell into the Pacific. After the funeral where my Mom was a rock of stability, she began to fall apart. 3 months later, she was diagnosed with breast cancer and without the will to live, succumbs 3 months later leaving my 18 year-old sister and me orphans. My sister was old enough under California law to adopt me but choose instead to simply become my Guardian. I moved in with her in a condo in Seattle where she was a freshman at the University of Washington. I began classes at my 2nd high school in 2 years. My sister and I grew apart a few months after I moved in. I began to run with the 'wrong' crowd. My grades dropped, I began to hang out in Pioneer Square smoking pot and getting into trouble. I dressed grunge but truth be told, my friends and I were spoiled rich kids. My parents left my sister and me quite an estate. Not only was there insurance money (7 figures) but also land and investments. As I wrote earlier the men in my family marry well and my Mother came from money and as her sole heirs, we inherited a beach house on the gulf coast of Florida, a large farm in Arkansas, and a ski cabin in Colorado. This plus some securities and stocks created a nice portfolio for the two of us. I didn't understand this at the time. Our estate was managed by my mother's brother who paid all our bills and set us each a check every month. My life took a dramatic turn beginning on a typically cold wet April day when my buddy Mike and I where at his house watching TV, playing hooky from school. His folks both worked and were gone for the day. They where both high paid attorneys and worked long hours and weekends. Mike was an only child. We'd been watching TV for about an hour when out of the blue he asked me if I'd like to look at his Dad's porn collection. Being a horny teenage boy, of course I said sure. We went up to their huge master bedroom where Mike pulled open the bottom drawer of their black lacquer entertainment armoire. The drawer contained a cornucopia of porn: 70's and 80's classics, modern (90's) amateur, and some fetish. Mike popped a recent title in and we began to watch. It was, in retrospect, conventional male dominated porn: No plot, cum shots, oral, anal, etc... To me at the time, however, it was awe inspiring. After about 45 minutes of watching, Mike spoke: "I don't know about you but I'm 'gonna burst. I'm so hard I could cut glass!" I too was hard as a rock. My teenage cock was swollen and leaking pre-cum. I was surprised that Mike admitted as much. I confess to finding it weird to watch this with another guy. I'd never seen porn before and my only jack off material to date where stolen copies of my mother or sister's Cosmo or Vogue (Ever wonder why there are so many nude women in women's magazines?). "Me too." I responded lamely. "Do you want to jerk off?" Mike asked in hushed tones. "I guess. I've never done that before." I replied. "What! You've never jerked off?" Mike exclaimed. "No, I mean yes. I've done that but never with anyone. I'm not gay." I said. "I'm not either but it's better with a friend. You remember Derek Klein?" He asked. "Nope, who is he?" I answered. "He moved to LA last year. We used to be buddies. Anyway he and I used to do stuff together. Nothing to hard core just stuff to take the edge off. We don't have to go that far." Mike said smiling knowingly. "Like what?" I asked now more aroused than before. "Well you know. Stuff like watching each other or jerking off each other. You know stuff like that." "You mean you touched another guy's dick?" I said loudly. "Sure, it's not that big a deal. Man are you a prude." Mike responded defensively. I could tell he was upset at my not being more into the idea. I look back now and realize I was rejecting him on a very sensitive and delicate topic. "I'm not a prude. I just don't know what to do." I said trying to get back into good graces with my new found friend and I guess, hoping I'd get some relief. My cock was still throbbing. "Go with the flow. If you're really into it, let's get naked so we don't get any cum on our clothes." Mike said boldly. "OK. You first." I said suddenly afraid I was the butt of some huge joke. "No problem dude." Mike said. With that he jumped off the couch and began to undress. He wore oversized boxers and I could tell he was hard by the obvious tent in them. He smiled at me and said: "Are you sure you're OK?" "Sure, go a head." I replied looking directly at his crotch unable to turn away. With that Mike pulled off his boxers revealing a fully erect teen boy cock. Mike plopped back down on the couch and began to idly pull on his erection as he spoke again: "Now it's your turn, show me what you got." With that I began to quickly undress. No longer shy or nervous I was fully consumed by lust and quickly shed my clothes. Like any good grunge kid in Seattle at that time I wore oversized boxers. As I slid them down my legs my own erection popped into view. Now you have to remember that until this day and hour, I'd never seen a naked person in the flesh and hadn't, until the porno, ever seen an erect penis. Despite my age at the time, I really hadn't been around other naked males and thus hadn't done the perfectly natural comparison of penis size. I had of course, masturbated and like many boys, measured my penis limp and erect. I was, and am today, 10" fully erect and 6" limp. My cock at that time was a bit thinner and of course I had less pubic hair. >From Mike's point of view, being only slightly more experienced than I, my throbbing 10" cock must have looked enormous. "Damn! You're huge!" Mike exclaimed. "It's just what it is." I replied meekly but with a swelling of pride to along with my swollen cock. Mike and I both sat down next to each other on the couch. Our naked thighs touching. I looked down at Mike's swollen cock and watched as he masturbated himself slowly. I took my own throbbing erection into my own hand and began to slow jerk off. Mike never took his eyes off my cock. "Man! I can't get over how big you are. Could I touch it?" He asked. "Sure, can I touch yours?" I replied. All pretense gone, we both consumed by sheer animal lust. With that Mike reached over and took my erection in his hand. His hand felt warm and soft and the sensation was awesome. Given my sexual history today, it seems foolish for me think a hand job was all that special but on that day, at that time, from Mike, it was the equivalent of making love to Cindy Crawford! Mike jerked me hard. Sooner than I wanted I felt the familiar tingle in my balls signaling my pending orgasm. "Watch out dude, I'm gonna cum!" I shouted. Mike increased his pace until my cum flew out of my cock. My cum landed on my face, neck, and chest. Massive amounts of cum the likes of which I'd never seen from my own hand. I understand today the massive orgasm was the result of holding off orgasm during the hours previous. By myself, the goal was to achieve orgasm quickly. Now, like this, my orgasm had been building for nearly 2-hours. The results showed. I was covered with cum and a few drops actually ran down wall behind the couch! With me done, I focused on giving Mike as much pleasure as he'd just given me. I jerked his cock for a few minutes more and was soon rewarded with a less bountiful but equally powerful orgasm from Mike's smaller, less developed cock. Chapter 2: I become a homosexual In the days and weeks that followed our initial tryst, Mike and I became inseparable. We weren't romantic, we never kissed and we didn't hold hands and stuff like that. Instead we played with each other's cocks and progressed from mutual masturbation to giving each other blow jobs. At first we promised we wouldn't swallow each other's cum. Our assumption was that would cause us to be gay. On morning, after the spending the night as his house, Mike unloaded in my mouth. I took his load (I secretly wanted to) and didn't complain but I used the incident to get him to take my load. He did so and from then on we came in each other's mouths. We didn't progress to anal sex until one day Mike brought it up. It was, in retrospect, a logical progression. We were both scared to cross another line towards flaming homosexuality. Neither of us had steady girlfriends and I guess in our minds we justified our activity by saying we were like prison inmates. Denied access to female partners we substituted by having gay sex. An orgasm is an orgasm after all! Mike's research was limited to getting a copy of a gay porno magazine from a west end porn shop. The magazine graphically showed two tattoo covered men fucking each other. The pictorial ended with both guys cumming on each other. We couldn't learn much about it and of course we didn't have access to the internet or anyone to ask. Instead we settled on using Vaseline and made our first awkward attempts at his house on Wednesday morning again playing hokey from school. I got on all 4's and Mike got behind me. He lubed up his cock and my anus and pushed hard against my virginal anal band. I tried to relax but had no idea how to open up. Mike's weight however was enough that he eventually pushed his way through. It hurt like hell! His 6" cock (yes, by then we'd measured!) felt huge in my anus and the pain shot through me. He held still for a moment allowing me to get used to his presence. He then began to fuck me slowly and gently. The pain subsided and was replaced by a very pleasant feeling of being fucked. I felt for the moment like a girl! Mike's panting and verbal comments made it clear that fucking my ass was the best feeling in the world! Mike was soon shooting his load deep into my ass. I felt like my bowels had been pulverized and when I wiped my leaking ass, blood came away on the paper. Next it was Mike's turn. Unfortunately physics and psychology took over and I couldn't even get the head of my cock past his anal band. It was apparent that Mike couldn't relax enough to accommodate me. Mike obliged me with a blow job and I thus became a bottom boy for my best friend. In the weeks that followed I became an avowed bottom. I let Mike fuck me 2-3 times a week and I really loved having my ass filled with his cock. I didn't like having cum leak out of ass all day so I made him wear a condom (We had no idea about safe sex). An odd consequence of our sexual activity was that my grades and attitude improved. Rather than feeling sorry for myself about the death of parents and the enforced move to Seattle, having a good friend in Mike and a regular sexual partner gave me many of the benefits in terms of self esteem and outlook one gets with a steady romantic partner. Although neither of us would have admitted it and we did nothing romantic (Expect the physical act) together, we were lovers. With my grades improving and Mike as my buddy/lover, I joined the track team and began to work out at the school (Mike was on the track team). Chapter 3: Incest It was a rainy Thursday morning around 7 AM. I was up getting for school and my sister in her room getting ready for class at the University. In listening to the radio, I learned that my school in the King's Heights neighborhood was closed due to a power outage. Nothing was mentioned about classes at the University of Washington. After Carry left for school, I called Mike to see if we could hook up for a day of sex and video games. Mike said his parents where home and asked if he could come over to the condo. I said sure knowing Carry would be in class all day. I didn't bother finishing getting dressed and in 15 minutes Mike was over. 5 minutes after arriving, Mike was on his hands and knees sucking my cock our clothes scattered about the living room. My head was back and my eyes closed in ecstasy. Mike was sucking my cock and jerking off his cock when my sister walked in the room. You would literally have to be blind not to see what we where doing. There was no hiding whatsoever. My sister exclaimed "Oh my God!" looking directly at my swollen cock and turn and sped out of the condo. Mike turned 8 shades of red and grabbed his clothes. "Do you think she'll tell my parent?" Where his only words. I said I didn't know and sat there naked and dumbfounded as he hightailed it out of the condo pulling on his clothes as we went. I sat there for a moment and then dressed. I decided I didn't want to be home when Carry got back so I grabbed some money and headed for the movies. I hung out at the mall till the 10 AM show began and got home around 2 PM. I went straight to my room and closed my door. I turned on the TV in my room and sat in my bed when I heard a knock on my door. "What is it?" I asked in a neutral tone. Not angry, not friendly. "Can I come in? I think we need to talk." Carry said. For the past 5 hours I'd gone over in my mind what I would say. I would blame Mike for doing it. I'd claim I'd never done anything like that before and I would promise never to do it again (All the while knowing it would be a lie). "Come on in." I replied getting up and unlocking my door. Carry was dressed in her robe. I'd rarely seen her in her robe and it was odd that Carry would be in her robe at that time of day. We walked into the living room and I sat on the couch while Carry sat across from me on a formal chair. "Chris, I don't want you and your friend to be embarrassed by what happened this morning. What you where doing is perfectly normal for boys your age. I'm sorry to have barged in." Carry said leaning forward. I was flabbergasted by her amiable tone and positive stance. As she talked I also noticed she leaned in and as she did, her unrestrained breasts spilled forward almost falling out of her terry cloth robe. I'd never looked at my sister as a sexual person; I recognized her as attractive but didn't have any sexual thoughts of her at all. Nevertheless, I couldn't help but stare at her ample breasts. "Are you staring at my breasts?" Carry asked me smiling. "Um, no." I said nervously "It's OK. I guess you're not 100% gay are you?" She said with a sly smile. "I'm NOT Gay!" I said defensively. "I know your not. You're just a horny teenage boy who needs to get off. Would you like to see my body?" You could have knocked me over with a feather. Not in a million years would I have expected my sister to offer to let me look at her naked body. She continued... "After all, I got to see you naked, fair is fair." "Um, sure I guess." I replied. "OK." She said standing up. My guess was right. She was naked under her robe. My sister; it tuned out, was built! She had high perky breasts with long erect nipples, a flat toned stomach; a thick patch of pubic hair obscured her vagina. "Well, what do you think?" She asked. "You're beautiful!" I said staring unabashedly at her naked form. "Would you like to see my vagina?" She asked. "Sure. I guess." I responded. My faced was totally flushed and I'd broken out in a sweat. My cock, dormant throughout our conversation, was now fully erect and throbbing within the confines of my blue jeans. With that, my sister sat down on the chair and slowly, seductively opened her legs showing me the folds of her pink vagina. Having only recently seen movies of one, it looked incredible! It was also, I realize today, very wet. Clearly my sister was highly aroused exposing herself to me. I was just too stupid to realize it at the time! I stared at her pussy for what seemed like an eternity. During which I must have adjusted my cock within my pants. "Do you need to let give your cock some relief?" Carry asked now putting both her hands onto her thighs. "What?" I asked startled. "Would you like to masturbate? I know I would." Carry said now touching herself and rubbing her clit in a slow, circular motion. Despite my being mesmerized by watching my sister play with herself, I was able to release my cock from my jeans. "Oh boy! What a cock! How big is it?" Carry asked never once stopping her self pleasure. "It's about 10", is that big?" I asked trying to sound naïve. "10 is huge little bro. Why don't you get all the way naked?" She asked. I peeled off my clothes and stood before my sister. My cock stood at attention and leaking pre-cum from the tip. It was perhaps as hard as it had ever been and pulsing in concert with my heartbeat. I felt I'd cum any second even tough it hadn't been touched! 'You've got a great body Chris. You've been working out. What a great cock!" Carry said as she looked me up and down. I then sat down and began to pull on my cock while Carry lay back in the soft lounge chain and began to fig herself. Her speed, like mine, picked up quickly. Too soon I felt the rising birth of my orgasm. Perhaps sensing my impending release, Carry breathlessly asked me to cum on her tits. Shocked at how crude and nasty my older sister was, I nevertheless stood over her dumping on her a massive load of boy cum. More cum perhaps than I'd ever shot off before! "WOW! What a load! You could impregnate the whole state of Washington with that!" Carry exclaimed. She continued to masturbate and was soon having a powerful orgasm of her own. I was amazed at what a real women's orgasm was like. I frankly didn't know what was happening because in Porno movies, the women rarely get's to cum. Tired and covered in sweat we both laughed at the sight of each other. Carry rose and walked naked into the kitchen to wipe my load from her chest and neck with a paper towel. Despite the orgasm of a lifetime, my cock remained fully erect and swayed back and forth and I walked to the kitchen get a drink of water. "I bet you're dehydrated after that orgasm. I can't believe you're still hard." Carry said leaning on the counter. "Does it always stay hard after you cum?" "Not like this. I guess I'm really excited." I said. Just like that Carry and I began to talk for hours. We talked about everything. Sex, our folks, school, friends, you name it. We sat together, naked, into the evening. The only time we dressed was when our pizza was delivered. I told Carry EVERYTHING about Mike and me. During this part of our conversation, Carry listened intently and masturbated during my tale of teenage boy sex. She came intensely obviously aroused by my tale. When Carry began to tell me about her love life, my limp cock rose to the occasion. Carry told me she too was bisexual and described in intimate detail her girl/girl encounters. During her descriptions, I took my cock into my hand and jerked off too. It was after midnight when we finished. We'd laughed, we'd cried, we'd masturbated, hugged, and eaten. I felt I knew my sister in a totally different way. She was no longer a mysterious person with whom I had to live but was now a living, sexual, and engaging person with whom it turns out I had a lot in common. It sounds stupid, but I really didn't know her. Our age difference and the normal sibling issues had kept me from knowing her. In the months and years that followed I matured a great deal. Having regular sex with both Mike and Carry (Carry would never allow me to tell Mike she and I were having sex...don't think I didn't think about a threesome!) gave me a lot of self confidence and poise. Through my high school years, I dated a lot of great girls. I also excelled at track and field and swimming and I became a very successful high school athlete. So much so that I earned a scholarship to USC for track. During my high school years, Carry and I would have sex a couple times a week. She laid down very strict rules which she enforced without exception. First, I slept in my bed. We were not boyfriend/girlfriend just sex partners. She and I both dated other people and had normal, healthy relationships. She didn't want to 'date' me and thus we didn't have a committed romantic type relationship. Second, I couldn't cum inside her. I had to use a condom. Even though she was on the pill, she was paranoid about getting pregnant. I could cum in her mouth and on her but not inside her. Third, she wanted to be free to go around the condo nude but that didn't mean we could have sex whenever I was horny. It was OK for me jerk off around her but I couldn't for example, just bend her over and fuck whenever I had erection. We had good sex and often. As our sexual relationship matured, I discovered that my sister liked anal sex and getting/giving oral sex. Often times all we did were 69 each other and go to bed. While there was never any group sex, I did get to watch my sister (From her closet!) have sex with a girlfriend and I'm here to tell you it was as hot as you think! I never watched her with another guy that she knew of but I did spy on her. I also let her watch Mike and I have sex. The first time Mike came over. He sucked my cock and took my load and then fucked me. He shot his load in my ass and while I came again jerking my cock. I told Mike my sister would be home soon so he left. Carry came out of my closet (Pun intended!) and practically attacked me! When my fingers touched her pussy I was amazed at wet her pussy was! We fucked for hours that night. Our relationship went on like this for the better part of 3-years. When I went off to USC my sister took her University of Washington degree and moved to Arkansas where my Grandfather (my Mom's Dad) owned a convenience store chain. Carry got a job in their finance department and quickly began moving up in the company. She also met and fell in love with a co-worker. They married during my sophomore year at USC. Carry made it clear to me that her new husband would not understand our relationship and that we could never have sex again. I understood and we simply stopped cold turkey. During college I was a 3-time All American in track (middle and long distance) and got very good grades majoring in Physical Therapy and Sports Physiology. After college I worked for two southern California pro sports teams (Sorry I have no stories about hot sex with pro football players). After 5-years of working professional sports, I started my own personal training business in Manhattan Beach. I bought a 3-story town home right on the beach. My business took off because I had a number of famous athletes as clients who I leveraged into other celebrity clients mostly in show business. I added employees, expanded to 15K square feet and was able to invest in state-of-the-art equipment and top notch employees. My sex life left a lot to be desired those first years. I worked my ass off to build the business and worked 7-days a week and whenever a client needed me. I dated and had a lot of casual sex (with girls) but nothing steady. I craved sex with a guy but didn't enter the LA gay scene and didn't know how to meet bi men. Therefore I had gay/bisexual porn and a steady stream of girlfriends from whom I got relief. About 2-years ago, I made the decision to find a male partner. I owned a dildo and would fuck myself with it but I just began to crave the real thing. While I am flexible enough to suck my own cock, and do so regularly, again I needed the real thing. Therefore I took out an ad in a local adult newspaper: "33 YO single, successful, healthy white bisexual male seeking same. Drug, disease free. Versatile. Seeking a discreet partner for sex and friendship. Not a monogamous romantic relationship." I got a lot of inquiries mostly from overweight married men. A lot of gays responded. Some Gays made hateful comments about bisexuals. No one fit the bill. Except for Tony. Tony was a successful investment banker in Huntington Beach. He was a marathon runner at UC Santa Barbara and had his MBA from UCLA. A great golfer and all around athlete Tony was very handsome. We met at a local bar and had a beer. He talked for hours and became friends. He shared a lot in common. In fact I sort of forgot we where there to hook up for sex. Towards the end of the night, Tony brought up sex. We talked about our sexual history. Like me, Tony had only one guy/guy experience. His was in college. He was keen to do it again but didn't want a boyfriend. We got together that night. Tony had a nice cock and fucked me good. He was initially scared of my cock but took me all the way giving me the opportunity to fuck another guy for the first time. Tony and I became regular partners and friends. We would mountain bike and work out together. We'd hang out and pick up girls. This latter activity landed us with Mary. Mary was a local girl. The daughter of a Hollywood producer, Mary had more money than sense and was the quintessential Southern California Surfer Girl. The night we met Mary the 3 of us began drinking at the Rusty Nail a local dive within walking distance of my house. 1 block off the beach. I originally hit on her but we ended up partying for hours. Mary gave us no hint of which of us she would favor. In the bathroom taking a piss, Tony said he'd be OK if Mary picked me. I said the same thing. About 1 AM Mary pulled me aside and said she'd like to be with both of us. I played it cool and said I'd never been in a 3-way. She said she knew we weren't bisexual but she always wanted to be with two guys and hoped we would fuck her the way she wanted. I was immediately aroused and anyone who choose to look could see the erection in my jeans. Mary noticed and seemed impressed. We went back to my place and fucked her silly. She sucked my cock while Tony fucked her and then I fucked while she sucked Tony. Mary wanted to suck both our cocks together as she'd seen in a porno. We appeared reluctant. The next morning, after Tony left for his place, Mary told me she wished we were bisexual and how much she wanted to be with two bisexual guys. I didn't say anything to her but later that day I called Tony at work and told him. That night we got together and agreed to tell her and see where that would lead. It ended up with Mary and Tony moving in with me. We basically became a bisexual couple. Mary was bisexual like Tony and I. She didn't envision marrying a women or snuggling by the fire with a women rather she liked to eat pussy and play with breasts. She brought a few girls home but you'd be surprised how few women (bisexual or not) want to be in a foursome. We lived together in bisexual sin for 2-years. Life was not a non-stop porn video. We caught colds, had jobs, and lives. Mary even got a role in a movie so she was gone on location for 2 months. The 3 of us got a long very well and the sex of course was great. Mary has a fantastic body (Firm breast, a tight ass, and a nice tight pussy). Mary like double penetration and enjoyed watching us together. I never knew that women liked watching two men the same way men like watching two women. My business continued to grow and Tony was so successful that he took Mary and me on an all expenses paid trip to Nepal and Fiji where we exported b/b/g sex to the unwashed masses! Mary picked up a 19 year-old German student in Nepal and in Fiji we three met and had amazing sex with a 30 something couple from Denmark. The 5 of us had a lot of fun! Chapter 4: My life changes My idyllic life as a bisexual entrepreneur with limited responsibilities came to a crashing end in March of last year. I got a call late one night. Carry's husband George was dead. George died of a massive heart attack on the golf course. I should stop for a moment and say I did have contact with Carry over the years, none of it sexual. I would see her on Holiday's since she was the only family I had. She gave birth to 3 beautiful children (twin boys and a girl) who I thought the world of. Carry left the family convenience store business when the kids began arriving and was a stay-at-home Mom. She and I never spoke about our sexual past but she often probed me about my sexual life and seemed intrigued by my relationship with Tony and Mary. I often wondered if she masturbated when we talked or did so later fueled by my tales. My tales where not X-rated but I did let her know I was sexual with both of them and together. The twins, Billy and Bobby (They live in Arkansas remember?) are 15 and the little girl Holly is now 13. They are adorable kids. Well mannered and smart. Healthy and attractive. Bobby wants to be a Naval Aviator and Billy an artist. Holly wants to be a ballet dancer. I wondered if Carry repressed her bisexuality or occasionally hooked up with another female. I NEVER mentioned these wonderings to her as I knew that she had no desire to speak to me of our sexual past. I also got no hint from her if her own sex life was satisfactory. Of course I came to Arkansas for George's funeral and stayed around for a week to so help around the house. George had 2 sisters who took care of the house and kids and I soon felt I was in the way and headed back to LA. Carry, used to such things, seemed fine to me. She had her kids and her health (Although she had gained some weight over the years, she was still hot!) and a sizeable stake in a multi-million dollar business. It was about a month after the funeral, however, that Carry called me one night around 2 AM. I was in bed, naked, with Mary and Tony in our oversized King bed. "Hi, what's up? Is everything OK?" I asked sleepily. "No!" Carry said sobbing. 'Can you come here?" "Sure, it everyone OK?" I asked. "Yes, everyone is fine physically. I just need you here to help me with the boys." She said apparently calming down. "Carry, I'll be there by the end of the day tomorrow." I said not wanting to probe. Whatever the issue was, I knew Carry wouldn't ask me to come if it wasn't important. She'd never imposed before and never asked me for anything. After we hung up I called the airline and booked a flight on a 6 AM out of Burbank. I then called my General Manager at home and told her I would be gone and didn't know when I was coming back. She was in charge anyway and told me not to worry, the business was fine. Frankly I was more of a figure head anyway. My reputation and contacts were fading and the business was running now on meeting the needs of the client. I had turned over day-to-day responsibility to a very bright woman named Helen who ran the business and was an excellent manager. I got into Little Rock through Dallas about 3 in the afternoon and rented a Jeep. I drove the 2-hours to the little town on I44. I got to the house around 6 PM. Carry looked like a wreck. She wore no make-up and was dressed in a formless summer dress about knee length. I wasn't sure but it looked to me like she was without a bra and looked like she'd been either crying all day or hadn't slept. I put my bags in the guest room and joined her by the pool. The maid brought out a picture of lemonade and some homemade cookies. "So what is going on?" I said. Carry stared out past the pool towards the lush Arkansas hills behind the house. She looked sad and introspective. "I guess it must be genetic." She said at last. "What do you mean?" I said failing to understand what she meant. "Incest, it must be genetic." She said. "OK..." I answered slowly. "What's happened?" I pushed. "Yesterday afternoon I got home from the store with Cindy and found the boys in their room. They weren't doing homework." She said. "They were fooling around?" I asked. "Billy was fucking Bobby in the ass!" Carry cried out. Tears began to spill out and she sobbed. I moved towards her and tried to comfort her. Instead she pulled away. "It's OK. Maybe it's just harmless experimentation." As soon as I said that I regretted it. I knew that perhaps two brothers might fool around a little but anal sex was pretty advanced. "Oh come on!" Carry replied as I grimaced at my dumb comment. "They are having a full-blown gay incest affair. They've always been close but I had no idea they were lovers." "OK so the boys are lovers. What can I do?" I said now wondering why I was here. "I don't know. I guess I just needed someone to talk to. I can't tell any of George's family. They'd have the boys in a mental hospital. They wouldn't understand." Carry said with exquisite frustration. "What is there to understand? How do you feel about it?" I asked warily. "I can't condemn them. After all I've done the same thing." She said tiredly. She continued: "I guess I am just sad that they are going the way I did." "What way is that?" I replied. "I mean what we had didn't hurt either of us did it?" I don't regret it and I will always be thankful for what we had." "That's easy for you to say!" Carry snapped back. "You've been able to enjoy sexual liberation ever since. Sucking cock, fucking pussy whenever and with whoever tickles your fancy. I've been stuck in the Bible belt with a Baptist husband who won't fuck with the lights on! I can't even masturbate without the fear of being heard! I haven't had my pussy licked in 10-years!" "So you're jealous of the boys for getting it on while you've been stuck in a conservative marriage?" I asked shocked. "No! I mean yes. I don't know! Dam it! I miss having sex!" Carry replied. "I guess seeing the boys together brought back the memory of our time together and I guess I'm feeling alone and left out!" "You need time alone." I said. "You've got to sort out your feelings before decide how you want to handle this." "I guess your right." Carry said then surprised me by saying: "I'd like you to talk to the boys and explain to them about us and make sure they know I love them and that I just want them to be happy. I'm going to go to our place in Mexico and get my head together. I may even pick up a lover." She said smiling. "You want me to do this? Why don't you talk to them?" I said. "I want you to do it for two reasons. First, I can't talk to them now. They are too scared of me and I think my catching them may have traumatized them. Second, I want you to talk to them about gay sex. I'm worried about their safety." Carry said. "OK, so I'm clear, you want me to tell the boys about you and me. About my bisexuality and then give them a lecture on gay sex do's and don'ts? Are you sure?" I said. "Yes I'm sure. That's what prompted me to call you I guess. In the back of my mind I knew you where the only person on earth who could help them understand it's OK. We had quite a blow up. I want them to calm down." She said. "All right. I'll do as you ask. I won't give them any tips or pointers." I said trying to be funny. "Just don't hurt them." Carry said looking at me dead in the eye. "What are you saying?!" I asked. "If you fool around with them don't hurt them." Carry said evenly. "I may be a lot of things Carry and I know you're under stress but what makes you think I'm a pedophile!" I said in quite anger deeply offended at the suggestion. "I'm not saying you are. I guess I'm saying that they are two very sexual and very attractive young men. I think you'll be attracted to them. They take after you." She said. "If you mean they like sex all boys do. Just because we had sex doesn't mean I'd go after my own Nephews!" I replied in righteous indignation. "I mean they are well endowed like you. If you don't have sex with them, OK by me but if you do, be careful and don't hurt them." Carry said. Now it was in the open. Carry, my older sister, had just given me permission to seduce and have sex with her twin teenage sons. My mind was spinning. "I would have thought you'd give me more credit than that." I said. "I don't care how big they are or how horny. I'm not going to seduce my own nephews! I'll do whatever I can for them but I'm not going to fuck them!" I said. "OK, OK, I get the message. I'm telling you it's OK if you do and I sort of like the idea of them being helped by an older, more experienced man." Carry said. We changed the topic and the maid came back out announcing dinner was ready. We went inside and I then noticed that the boys weren't home. Holly was there and joined us. Cary explained that the boys had gone to George's Sister's for the night. After dinner Holly and Carry showed me around the estate and we took a drive in my rented Jeep into town for ice cream. Back at the house the 3 of us watched a movie in their home theater and I went up to bed. We'd agreed that Carry would go to I was dressed in a pair of boxers and had on no shirt when Carry walked in. She was dressed in a white night shirt that clearly showed her unrestrained breasts. I closed my laptop (I'd been checking email) to give her my full attention. "They're not pendulous." She said. "Huh?" I replied. "My breasts are still pretty firm. I'm a bit heavier than you'll remember. Damn you, you still look fantastic." Carry said looking at my body. "What are you saying?" I asked becoming aroused. "I want to fuck you Chris." Carry said and she began to lift off her gown. I stood and held it down. I took her face in my hands and looked her in the eye. "I will make love to you when you get back. Right now you're in no condition to do that. Let's talk about us when you've had a chance to relax and think about what you want." "You're a good man. I guess you're right." Carry replied. With that she went back to her room and I went to sleep. In the morning we made arrangements for Carry to go to their home in Mexico where she could relax and unwind. Bobby and Billy would return that afternoon from their Aunt's house. I fed Holly breakfast and went for a short run to work out the kinks of a strange bed and to clear my head. When I returned I showered and was in the process of shaving, naked, when Carry came into my room. My cock was limp. "Damn! I forgot how big you are." Carry said looking down at my cock. "It will be ready for you when you get back if you decide you still want me. I replied. "Can I help you?" I said somewhat self conscience. "There is the matter of Holly. I can't have you with the boys with her around." Carry said mater of factly. I confess I hadn't figured out the dynamics of the 13 year-old Holly. Carry was right that I would be hard to talk to the boys about sex (I still hadn't considered sex with them) with her around. "So what do you think? Is there family or friends she can stay with?" I replied. "Get dressed. We need to talk." Carry replied. Carry watched while I dressed. She made an illicit comment about my boxer briefs and my bulge. After dressing we walked out to the back of the pool area. Carry addressed me. "I was up all night light thinking. I'm been holding back a lot from myself and from you. I'm going to offer you a shocking proposal and proposition. If you refuse, we'll never speak of it again and you can go back to your life. If you accept, your life and mine will be changed forever, agreed?" "OK. I can live with that." I said warily. "Here it goes. Please don't interrupt or I won't get this all out. I was unclear last night. I want you to seduce the boys and have sex with them. I don't know if they can take your cock but you can do a lot without fucking them. Plus I remember you like being fucked? What I've come to realize is that I want to have sex with my kids. That includes Holly! I want you to prepare them for this. I want you tell them about us and tell them we turned out pretty well. If they are repulsed or horrified, I'll back off. I won't force myself on them. On the other hand if they are aroused by the idea or interested, you are free to seduce them and have sex with them and then I'll join you when I get back She continued... "I know you think I'm under stress and that I'm not thinking clearly. The fact is that I've thought about this a long time, even before Mark's passing. I'm attracted to my kids and I want to be with them sexually. Mark would never have understood and I would never have the nerve but now I can. You can help me. You and I are a like sexually and you can do it. The question is, will you?" "I don't know Carry. You're asking me to seduce 3 underage teenagers. I may have a kinky and wild sex life but what you're asking is illegal and could put us both in jail for decades. Plus there is the simple fact you have a full staff here at this house and you have relatives who stop by. I mean, what happens if your sister in law comes by while I'm sucking Bobby's cock? Come one!" I continued.... "I know you're aroused by them. They are healthy, sexy kids. I just don't know if you're really equipped to make this decision and to cross that line. What if they are repulsed? What if they tell me they don't want to see me again? What if I loose them forever or you do? You're taking a huge risk." We agreed to we'd talk when Carry came back and I insisted against me doing anything remotely sexual with the kids except let Billy and Bobby know I was bi and they could ask me questions.. Carry said I'd given her a lot to think about. I was relived I wouldn't have to address the incest or underage issue. I hoped Carry would see it was a bad idea and would back off. I hoped she and I could fool around but I wasn't going to make a move without her doing so first. Now unbeknownst to us, however, Holly overheard everything we just said. Holly had risen, had breakfast and had gone out to the barn to groom her horse. Following his grooming, Holly was walking back to the house when she saw us engaged in deep conversation. She sneaked around a row of landscaping and kneeled down to listen. That afternoon, when the boys returned, we took Carry to the airport in Little Rock and put her on a plane. The four of us drove back to the house. On the way to the airport, Holly suggested to her Mom that the 4 of us go up the family's cabin (more like a mini resort) in the Ozark Mountains for a few days. I have to admit the idea sounded wonderful to me as I love the seclusion and calm up there and the natural beauty. I had no idea yet Carry had eavesdropped on our conversation and was, at that moment, planning her own incest strategy. Unknown to either me or Carry, Holly and her brothers had been having sex for about 6-months. Turns out Holly too had caught the boys and she'd blackmailed them into lettering her watch. Watching turned into petting and petting turned into her loosing her virginity to Bobby who won the best 2 of out 3 in rock, paper, scissors,. Young Holly had turned into a sexual dynamo since then. She got on to the internet and began to learn all sorts of sexual things. Lesbianism, masturbation, gay sex, etc... So far she found it all great! She loved to masturbate and loved to ride her horse and could gain an orgasm riding him bareback. Upon the return to the house, the 4 of us had dinner and watched a movie. I went to bed around 10 PM exhausted from the last 2-days. Unknown to me, Holly and the boys met outside by the pool and began to formulate a plan. Holly told the boys about what she'd heard about their Mom wanting me to have sex with the boys and her desire to me sexual with all of them. The boys apparently were aroused by the idea and hatched a plan to seduce me. They all appeared to have agreed that they wanted to have sex with me and with Carry. Being in their early teens, they based their plan on a fairly crude understanding of seducing as you will soon see. The next day I rose and went for a run and did a moderate workout in the gym. I wore my normal running clothes and loose fitting singlet. After an hour and half workout I walked up the main house, showered, dressed and packed. I'd told the kids to pack up and be ready around 9 or 10. When I came down stairs, I was surprised to see Holly dressed in a very short denim mini shirt and tight fitting top which accented her budding breasts. I didn't gawk at her but it was clear this young lady had neglected to wear a bra as her nipples protruded through the thin cotton material of her top. The boys bounded into the kitchen a few minutes later dressed in tank tops and loose fitting shorts. After breakfast the boys helped me load the car (A '04 Hummer H1). We left a little before 9 AM and headed up to their mountain home. The drive takes about 3 hours and we made great time (It is Arkansas after all). During the drive I happened to look in the back seat and was greeted with a highly erotic sight: Holly was asleep in her seat with her legs splayed apart exposing her naked, almost hairless, perfectly pink vagina. Her legs weren't spread open wide but enough to see a lot of detail. Bobby was sitting across from her behind me apparently deep into a video game played on the SUVs on board entertainment system. I had to watch the road and Billy was next to me upfront and I didn't want him to notice what I was looking as we were both engaged in pleasant conversation. Therefore I adjusted the rear view mirror and could catch quick glimpse of her while still driving safely. I was wearing a loose fitting pair of long cargo shorts and t-shirt. My cock rose to full erection but I was sure my clothes hid my raging hard on. We hit a bit of road construction and we had to stop. This woke up Holly who did nothing to cover herself up I noticed. Billy turned around in his seat and looked in the back. "Holly, put your legs together. Uncle Chris can see your pussy!" He said. That was enough to get Bobby's attention away from Play Station 2 and he turned and looked over at his sister's display. "Oh come on Billy, if she wants to show off, let her." He said. Holly spoke too: "Is it OK Uncle Chris if I sit like this? I like for you guys to look at me." She said very innocently. "Yeah, Uncle Chris can she? I like to look." Bobby offered up. "Holly, do you think that is a good thing for you to do?" I answer suddenly aroused and alarmed at the same time. "I mean I'm your Uncle and these are your brothers." "Sure, we're all family. Don't you like looking at me?" She asked. I decided then and there that I was being set up. I'm sure the blood rushing to my cock and the sight of her now wide open pussy clouded my judgment but I replied: "Yes, you are very pretty and I like looking at you." With that Carry began to openly masturbate. We were in stopped traffic along a major Interstate. The situation was a bit out of hand so I had to intervene. "Carry, perhaps you can do that later? It's pretty open around here and this car isn't exactly inconspicuous." I said referring to the huge red SUV we were riding in. Carry calmed down but the mood stayed hot inside. I glanced over at Billy and saw him rubbing his crotch. "If you leave it alone it will go down on its own." I said referring to the obvious erection straining in his shorts. "When we get to the mountains can I jerk off like Holly?" Billy asked. "Yeah, me too" said Bobby. "I won't stop anyone from doing anything." I replied. But I continued..."what's going to happen with the 4 of us?" I said hoping to draw out of them their intentions. I was keen not to divulge my feelings. I wanted them to initiate anything that might happen. "Do you like us?" Holly said. "I love you all. I'm your Uncle after all. I'm asking you guys about this sexual behavior. What is going to happen while I'm looking after you?" I said. The kids seemed to look at each other for confirmation. I think looking back on it they wanted the same thing but there was nervousness about taking their activity to the next level. It seems that while they were healthy and well adjusted young adults, their affluent life style (living on the massive estate without the benefit of full-time adult supervision) enabled them to have a dual life. On the one hand they had their social lives (sports, school, friends, etc...) with the support of two (now one) loving parents and their Dad's family. On the other hand they'd discovered the joys of sex with each other. The guilt of having sex with each other and the fear of getting caught must have weighed on their minds. They had to know that their father, at least, would absolutely freak out if he'd ever found out. They must have assumed until yesterday, their Mother would have done the same. They would have faced counseling, being socially ostracized, and the loss of sexual activity. Thus the decision to engage me in sexual activity carried with it a high price. To me the risk was massive: Life in prison. I also felt numerous emotional and physical issues could arise: jealously, sexually transmitted diseases, anal lesions, etc... Given my size I was genuinely afraid of hurting the boys and Holly if/when we engaged in anal sex. It was clear from what Carry told me that Bobby and Billy engaged in anal sex play. I didn't know if they fucked Holly in the ass but it would be reasonable to assume so. The moments passed slowly. Traffic began to speed up as moved through the construction zone. It was hot, damn hot! Once we got back up to highway speeds, I decided to take the burden off the kids. It was clear they hadn't planned on me challenging them. "OK look, I know you guys are having sex with each other. I won't intrude on that activity. Holly's told you what she must have overheard: Your Mother and I had sex when I was in high school and your Mom was in college. It would be hypocritical of me to criticize your conduct. That said, I'm not going to force myself on you guys. Whatever you want to happen can happen. There are going to be ground rules. Can we live with that?" "Are you bisexual Uncle Chris?" Holly asked. "Yes I am. A man and women live with me in California and I'm sexual with both of them. Is that OK?" I replied keeping my eyes on the road fearing that if I looked back and saw Holly's exposed adolescent vagina exposed again, I'd loose my resolve. "What do you do?" Bobby asked. "What do you mean by 'do'?" I asked back. "I mean 'stuff' what stuff do you do with the guy?" "I'm pretty sure that's none of your concern Bobby. Why do you want to know?" I said in an adult tone. "I'm sorry." He replied crestfallen. "I guess I wanted to know if you do what Billy and I do." "What do you do?" I said trying to sound as disinterested as possible. With that Bobby and Billy proceeded to tell me about the relationship between the two. I learned, much to my arousal, about their oral and anal play. I discovered both boys are confirmed bottoms and that indeed Holly is too! She chimed in from time to time to add her insights. It was clear she found her brother's activities highly arousing. The 3 of them proceeded to inundate me with questions about sex (Gay and straight). I'm no Dr. Ruth but I know a thing or two and told them explicit answers. I don't know about the 3 of them, but the frank discussion of human sexuality and its pleasant diversions was highly arousing. Examples of their questions included: "Will swallowing cum make me pregnant?" "If I pull out before I cum can I make her pregnant?" "Can a girl get pregnant on her period?" "We use Vaseline now, what's the best lube to use for anal sex?" Two things became crystal clear from their questions: They were evolved sexually and kinky relative to their ages and that they knew almost nothing about sex and human biology. They were also the victim of a number of 'urban legends' related to sex and they'd appear to have fallen for all of them. I was amused and concerned particularly about Holly getting pregnant. The rest of the trip passed quickly. In route we stopped at a small town about 12-miles from the 'cabin' and I purchased what seemed to me a months worth of groceries. From there we made our way to the cabin. On the way, I called the various people and firms who serviced the cabin and told them about Mark's passing and asked them to suspend their servicing the cabin for a week's time. My main reason for doing so was to ensure no one intruded on our activities and to give the kids something to do. When we arrived at the cabin I was struck once again at the lush natural beauty of the rolling estate. Set on 64 acres, the main house (Cabin) is about six thousand square feet: 5 bedrooms with a master suite, a huge kitchen and dining room, a huge living room, an office, and den. The basement contains a home theater a utility room and a small apartment for a live-in nanny or maid. Behind the cabin are a massive in-ground pool, Tennis Courts, and a barn. They don't have any animals anymore so I think they were planning to either tear down the barn or turn it into a guest house. On the property is a spring fed lake about 5 acres in size. Not big enough for a power boat but large enough for a couple of paddle boats and few row boats. We put up the groceries and stored our stuff. Holly in her room, the boys in theirs and me in the master bedroom. There was nervousness in the air as we all avoided the subject that was on our minds: Sex. I made dinner and the kids helped me clean the kitchen. Afterwards I suggested we take one of the jeeps and drive around the estate and maybe go swimming at the lake. The kids readily agreed and we loaded up the jeep and took off. We saw a fair amount of wild life and having lived in LA for so long, it was good to get out into the land and see deer, dove, fox, and rabbits. Despite the pent up sexual tension in the jeep, I actually had a great time. We go the late around 7 PM. The sun was going down but it was still getting late. I had deliberately left my swim suit at the house. My hope was that they would either invite me to skinny dip or they wouldn't and I'd get a sense of their intentions. I was very nervous and frankly afraid of scaring them off or going too far. My plan, however, was never put to the test. Instead as soon as we pulled up to the lake, Billy and Bobby jumped out of the jeep and ran towards the lake stripping off their clothes as they ran. Just before they dove into the lake, I got a glimpse of their bright white buttocks. Holly stood next me. Perhaps sensing my surprise at the boy openness and my own desire, Holly spoke: "They love to be naked. Every chance they get they run around naked. They're going to love being here." "Will they be naked all the time?" I asked trying to sound nonchalant. "Do you want us to be?" Holly responded as she too began to undress. I stood transfixed at the sight of this adolescent girl strip off her clothes and stand before me naked. At 13 Holly was well into adolescence. She had nicely sized breasts (A 34C cup I found out later) a flat stomach and nicely flared hips. She had no 'baby fat' and only the smallest amount of pubic hair. The lips of her vagina were clearly evident and I was, to say the least, highly aroused. "Yes, I want us all to be naked. Is that OK?" I replied staring at my 13 year-old niece with undisguised lust. "Sure, you know we want to do sex stuff with you. Are you going to get naked too?" Holly asked. Our conversation was cut short by the Billy and Bobby who were running towards us. Naked their penises were fully erect. I guessed them to be about 5-6" in size. "The boys are also always hard." Holly said smiling. The boys looked at their sister and smiled while grabbing their own hard cocks. "Well I guess I don't want to be the only one with clothes on." I said smiling. With that I stripped off my clothes. I was fully erect as I began to pull off my Calvin Klein boxer briefs. Pulling them down, my 10" cock was now, at last, exposed "My God, it's huge!" Holly exclaimed. "How big is it? Bobby asked wide eyed as he gazed at my throbbing member. "Its 10" long." I said standing by the jeep naked and erect. With that Billy dropped to his knees in front of me and took my cock in his hand. As he did this Holly looked on with a look of pure lust on her face while Bobby jerked his own boy cock in his hand. I was so aroused I was afraid of cumming all over my nephew. Instead, as fast becoming normal, Holly stepped in: "Let's go back to the house. We can fool around there and we go swimming later." With that the 4 of us climbed back into the jeep...naked! As we started off, both boys, sitting in the back seat, began to kiss deeply while grabbing each other's cocks. Holly, younger than both boys, took charge: "Cut it out guys. You'll get cum all over the Jeep. Save it for the bedroom and Uncle Chris." Both boys looked up from their passionate embrace and replied: "Come on sis, we're so horny! We can cum again!" Bobby said. "Sit on your hands and I promise you'll get off soon." Holly said. With that the two boys literally sat on their hands while their rock hard erections strained upwards at the sky. The site was something to see for sure. Holly, lest you think she wasn't aroused, opened her legs and teased herself. "Hey, if we can't play with our dicks you can't play with your pussy." Billy said. "Fair is fair." I said despite the fact my own erection remained full and straining. The drive back to the main house was mercifully short and as we drove up to the house, the 4 of us literally ran into the house. In the case of the boys and I, our erections leading the way. Upstairs in the master bedroom, the four of us stood awkwardly for a moment before Bobby came to me and we embraced. Our hard cocks pushed against each other's stomachs as we began to kiss. Holly and Billy looked on. "I'm really glad you came to see us Uncle Chris. I think we're going to have lots of fun." Bobby said. With that I guided him onto the bed where I lay down next to him. We continued to kiss as Holly lay down next to me and pulled by face to hers. Meanwhile, Billy maneuvered himself between my legs and took my throbbing erection into his mouth. His technique was wonderful and I soon felt the birth of my own orgasm. As Billy sucked my cock, I exchanged passionate kisses with Holly and Bobby. I also reached down and fondled Bobby's raging erection and diddled Holly's dripping wet pussy. Holly scooted down to join her brother sucking my cock while Bobby maneuvered himself to my face allowing me access to his rampant boy cock. I took him in my mouth. His cock tasted great and so very hard! After a few minutes of this oral activity, Bobby unloaded a sizeable load of boy cum into my waiting mouth whilst I unloaded my man cum into the waiting faces and mouths of Holly and Billy. "Wow, Uncle Chris. You cum a lot. More than either me or Billy!" Bobby exclaimed. Holly and Billy cleaned off their faces as I lay, drenched in sweat panting from the exertion of my incestual romp. Billy and Holly, however, were not so spent. As I collapsed on the bed, Holly straddled her older brother. Billy's rock hard cock easily slid into his sister's sopping wet pussy. Holly road her brother like a pony her face a mask of wonton delight. Billy's hands grasped his sister's buttocks and within moments he was teasing her anus with his finger. As he did this, bobby scooted around behind his sister and began to lick her anus as she road up and down on her brother's cock. This additional stimulation brought Holly to an intense orgasm. She cried out loudly as she came. Billy's increasing pace beckoned his own impending orgasm. Suddenly I went cold with fear: Billy was going to cum inside his sister any second without protection of a condom. Acting quickly I literally yelled out for Holly to get off her brother. She did so looking at me strangely. "Billy, don't cum in your sister!" I said by way of explanation. Billy lay there for a moment, his rock hard cock pulsing with his heartbeat, glistened with Holly's pussy juice. Not one to leave a guy hanging, I moved between his legs, took his cock in my mouth and began to fellate him. Billy was close and in a few minutes filled my mouth with hot, savory, boy cum. The next couple of hours progressed (or degenerated depending on your viewpoint) into an orgy of sex. With the benefit of condoms (thank God I carry some in my shaving kit) I fucked Holly. Both boys fucked me in the ass bringing me to two powerful climaxes. We ate a hearty dinner in the nude and then watched some TV. I knew the boy's libido had recovered when Billy got up to get a drink and his boy cock was rock hard. One thing led to another and the 4 of us where back it again. Holly's pussy was sore and my ass was full of cum and dilated. This last session of the evening was more Holly and I masturbating while the boys fucked each other. Around 9 AM the kids, exhausted, went to bed. They all 3 slept in a king bed in one of the guest rooms. After making sure they were tucked in, I cleaned up the kitchen and then sat down in the den to call Carry. "Hi, it's me how is the spa?" I started off. "Fine, but I feel like a piece of laundry: Washed pressed, and folded!" Carry replied. "How did it go today?" She asked having no idea what the past 5 hours had consisted of. "Are you sitting down?" I said cautiously. I wasn't sure how Carry would respond. I hoped with arousal and an urgent desire to get home and fuck! One can never be sure with women however. "Yes, what's up?" She replied. "Well I'm sitting here in the den of the farm house, naked, having spent the past several hours having mad sex with your children." "WHAT!" Carry replied. "How did that all happen! Tell me everything!" Carry exclaimed excitedly. I proceeded to tell her how the day progressed: Holly flashing me in the car, the initial nudity and then our marathon sex session. I told her everything in explicit detail. During my descriptions I grew erect and couldn't help but stroke my cock. Carry's tone of voice and breathlessness seemed to indicate extreme arousal too. She asked a lot of explicit questions: "Did Holly cum?" "Was her pussy wet?" "Did you fuck her?" "Did you fuck the boys?" She also asked a few questions more motherly in their tone. "Did you boys use condoms when you all fucked Holly?" "Is Holly OK?" "Are the Boy's OK?" I answered her questions. I told her I'd not yet fucked either boy but they wanted me to. I told her we used condoms but that we needed more. Carry told me to look in their bathroom under the sink (Sure enough, I found a whole box of condoms). 'Are you hard?" Carry asked at one point. "As a rock. Are you wet?" I replied. "Dripping wet. I'm going to cum any second." She answered. Her voice giving away her high level of arousal. With that I focused on Holly as she seemed to be the focus of Carry's attention and questions. I told her in explicit detail how she sucked my cock and how she rode my cock to multiple orgasms. How the boys toyed with her anus to bring to climax and how she masturbated to orgasm watching the boys fuck. My nasty narration brought Carry to an audible climax. I too jerked off all over myself. "I'm coming home early. I can't stand it anymore. I want to be with the kids so bad!" Carry exclaimed out of breath from her orgasm. "That's fine with me. Will you call me here to let me know when you'll be here?" I responded. "Sure. I'll call first thing in the morning. You said you hadn't yet fucked the boys?" Carry asked. "Nope, I want to. Do you want me to hold off?" I said. "Yes, wait till I get there. I want to see for myself my son's take my brother's huge cock." Carry said nastily. We hung up and agreed to talk again in the morning. Naked I finally went to bed having had no fewer than 5 orgasms that evening and feeling every bit the nasty, kinky, pervert I was. End Chapter 1. Chapter 2 cumming soon....