Date: Sat, 10 Dec 2005 23:49:28 +1100 (EST) From: David Jansen Subject: Karen Part 8 and 9 I had to sleep after that, I was well and truly fucked. Making love with Emma all night then watching Jeff, my father, fuck Emma, his daughter, my half-sister, not once but twice was unbelievable. The eroticism of the whole thing was just such a turn on, I had to masturbate before sleeping, even if I did not cum. I heard the sounds of the house around me as I woke. Jeff's car was leaving the driveway. Emma was with him for their regular golf game, but I wondered casually which club Emma would be playing with. Emily, Jeff's wife and Emma's mother, was home with me, alone. I went to the bathroom, showered and dressed, going downstairs to get something to eat, and heard Emily talking on the phone. "Jeff's niece is here for two weeks so it is going to be difficult," she said. A silence, then "Yes, and I would love to be with you, but that does not look like it is going to happen now." Another silence. "Oh you know I love your cock, but.." Silence, "Yes, OK. As soon as I can. Jeff is gone and I can tell her I am doing some shopping, but it is going to have to be quick." Silence, "OK, in an hour then, your place." The phone was switched off and I realised that a big problem for me was actually solved. Emily was having an affair. You see, the main reason I was in their home was to seduce Emily, not Emma. Emily is a short woman, really curvaceous, nice firm boobs and butt even after three kids. I am not a lesbian, but I am certainly bi. I am sure there is a reason for it, otherwise why would Inga, my mother, be having sex with both her children, have one child, me, by her brother? Our whole family is warped in an unbelievable way. I like sex with Inga, it is friendly and adventurous, but men are great, I love their cocks, but the softness of a woman, the taste of her vagina, well these things are great as well. And I wanted to taste Emily's vagina. I entered the kitchen and said "Good morning," as casually as I could. Emily looked up and smiled that beautiful smile, "Good morning, sleep well?" "Yes, I did, thank you, long day yesterday and feel much better for it today." "You and Emma talk a lot last night?" "We did, years to catch up on. Hope we did not disturb you, but eventually we fell asleep." "In the single bed?" I nodded,"It wasn't too uncomfortable, not too comfortable either but it was not too bad." "Why don't you go into Emma's room if you are going to do that? She has a larger bed, you will be more relaxed. And if you do fall asleep, it will also be more comfortable." "mmm might do that tonight," I said reaching for an apple. "Well," Emily started, "I have to go and do some shopping soon, will only be a couple of hours. Make yourself at home and relax, we can talk when I get back." I nodded an OK, I could have taken her on then but I saw an opportunity for when she came home. As soon as Emily drove out of the driveway I rang Jeff on his cell phone and let him know that he should ring Emily and tell her that they would be returning late. I also told him that they should come home about an hour after I rang him to let him know that Emily was home and maybe, with luck, they would catch us in bed. Blackmail, pure and simple. I read a bit and made coffee and waited. I heard Emily driving into the garage and quickly dialled Jeff's cell phone and hung up before he answered, he knew what it would mean. I went outside and gave Emily a hand to bring her shopping in. Several times we were very close and I said, "Hmm, you smell nice, what fragrance is it." She named a fragrance that Inga uses and I said, "Mmmm no, Inga uses that too, it is lovely, but that is not what I am smelling." I moved closer to her. Somewhat alarmed, Emily moved back a bit but thought the better of it and relaxed. Obviously she had showered and was confident that there was nothing out of place. I moved closer and touched her, I put my arms around her and hugged her, breathing the aroma of her in, "Mmmm that is very nice. You have just had sex though!" Emily jumped. "What? What are you talking about?" "There is no use denying it. I know, I can smell it on you. You have just had sex. My nose is a sensitive as a winemaker's, I know." I kissed her lips and licked mine, "Yep, sex - for sure." Emily just about had apoplexy. She began by denying it but I refused to be put off. I let her rave for a while and said to her, "OK, deny it, but I know you have, but I won't tell anyone, you secret is safe with me." Like hell it was, but it was going to have to be me that she is discovered in bed with. Some of Emily's poise returned with that statement, so I deflated her with the statement, "Besides, I heard you on the phone as well and my silence is going to cost you." Emily tensed as I repeated almost verbatim her earlier conversation. I brushed my lips over her cheek and whispered in her ear, "I will make it easier for you, let me make you cum and it will be our little secret." I put my hand on her breast, gently touching that soft swelling under her blouse. I felt her nipple harden but she stiffened. "It will be OK," I said, "I am very good and you may even enjoy it. We have time, Jeff rang here and told me that they won't be home for at least a couple of hours yet." Emily did not move, did not say anything, so I began undoing her blouse, exposing her bra covered breasts. They were round, full soft and capped with large aroeola and her nipples were definitely standing up. Still, she did not move. I kissed her lips, and she made the barest response to kiss me back, then her arms came around me, intensifying her kiss. "I have wanted to try this for a long time," she whispered, "But I never had the courage to say anything." It was going to be alright, I knew. Now all I had to do was to make sure she did not hear Jeff and Emma returning. "Come on, lets go up to your room and get comfortable." Within seconds of getting on the bed, I was between Emily's legs, lapping her soft downy cunt. Her clit was standing to proud attention as my tongue wrapped itself around that small protuberance. The lips of her labia were pushing through the thin layer of closely cropped pubic har, swelling and inviting. My tongue licked over every piece of them, finding its way into Emily's vagina, lapping out the juices that were leaking from her. I tasted the slightly metallic-plastic taste of a condom that her lover had used previously. Over and over I repeated the same action that worked so well on her daughter and it was not long when Emily began gyrating hips into my mouth. her happy moans grew louder and louder and became a wail of pleasure as she came. The inside of her thighs gripped my head and I pushed my tongue into her as deep as I could licking her as best I could making her cum last as long as I could. As Emily subsided, I becamed determined that that was not going to be the end of it, I kept lapping at her, running my tongue over the soft folds of extremely wet skin and hair of her mons. She must have been surprised because she tried to move and I would not let her. "Stay there," I said as I lifted my head,"just enjoy it for a while longer, catch your breathe." I lowered my face again and my tongue just took over, moving where it wanted, seeking out all the little nooks and crannies of her pubis. I licked the soft joins of her thighs, up over the clit and down to her vagina. and slowly back again. Slowly I moved back up over her mons, to her stomache and onto her breasts. Eventually I made it to her face, my own face covered with her cum and kissed her lips, plunging my tongue deep into her mouth. We kissed for an age and then a sound interrupted us. Emily jumped and pushed me off her. Emma was standing in the doorway, "Oh momma, how could you do this, and not invite me along!" Jeff stood just behind her and with a huge grin on his face said, "That was wonderful, can I see it again!" Perfect timing, I thought. "How long have you been there," I asked. "Long enough," Jeff replied. "We heard momma cumming downstairs. Just had to come up and have a look." Emma said. "My turn!" Emma began undressing and was bare naked in moments, and on the bed. Emily was in shock, her daughter was climbing onto her bed, her husband was standing back watching her and her niece was running her hands over her daughter's ass. "What-" she started, "What - " "It's OK darling," said Jeff. "Let Emma do what she wants and we can talk about it in a little while." Emma dived for her mother's body taking a nipple into her mouth suckling again for the first time in a decade and a half. My fingers plunged into Emma's cunt, she was just so wet. Withdrawing my fingers I leaned over Emma and said, "Well, if Emma wants you, then I am just gong to have to fuck Jeff, if that is OK with you?" Obviously, Emily was stunned, her niece was now asking her husband to have sex, while her own daughter was fucking her. It was just too much. "ENOUGH! WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?" "Simple, darling. A little incest, and lesbian incest as well." Jeff said as he undressed. "That is all, and I am OK with that, and obviously you are too. So why not just go along with it for now and we can discuss it all later. Besides, after watching you, I am so horney I am going to burst." Jeff's cock was now free and rampant as he approached the bed. Emily looked at me and closed her eyes and I heard the soft slurping of Emma suckling. Emma's hand was not still as she roamed over her mother's body, settling on that part of her that my tongue had just paid lavish attention to. I turned to Jeff, smiling, and laid back and said, "Come on big boy, fuck me, hard." And he did. I heard Emily cum, then Emma came as Emily masturbated Emma, I came as Jeff's cock ploughed my cunt, but Jeff didn't cum until later, he saved it all for Emily and then Emma and I shared it as we licked Emily clean. A couple of hours later, after our little family orgy was over, we sat at the table eating cold chicken we began talking. Emily confessed her lover, Emma told Emily about her boyfriends and girlfriends, Jeff said nothing and I said little. This was not cowardice on my part, rather, let us take it one step at a time. I spoke about Carly, and I talked about wanting to fuck Jeff for years, and taking the opportunity earlier that morning. Jeff then talked about Emma and me, catching us and just being so turned on he had to join in. He had quickly picked up on my very limited discussion and did not elaborate on it at all. Emily chose not to follow any of this discussion up and for the next 10 days we fucked and sucked each other silly. Emily's lover, Gary, was introduced to Jeff and he was a little awkward for a while but he quickly learned that he was really welcome. That was after I fucked him, Emma fucked him, Emily fucked him all the while with Jeff right there. Two men with three females without the normal social constraints makes for a couple of very interesting weeks. Emma was unbelievable, morning and night and twice on Sundays. Emily's enthusiasm grew with each day, the idea of being fucked by her husband and her male lover then cleaned up by her daughter and her niece was a real charge for her. One morning, Emily told us that she had never expected to be sleeping with her daughter, nor did she ever think she would be so sexually excited by that fact. Jeff and Gary, well they had three to pick from, and they tested us one by one, then again to make sure, and still could not decide, so they would start all over again. On my last day, the two boys got home from summer camp, and I had to remind Emma about our prevous discussion. I don't know what is going to happen when they get a little older, but, I might like to be there to find out. At the end of those two weeks, I was actually glad to go home I think. I certainly needed the rest. Chapter 9 Karen A few days after I had arrived home from Jeff's, I had Paul drop me at Grandma Cele's (short for Celeste) place. Paul is driving now and he and Carly were going to a game and had to pass near our Grandparent's house. I had told Grandma I wanted to come over soon and drop something off that Jeff had given me, but I had not told them when I would be there. I walked the few houses to their driveway and turning in, I noticed an electrician's van parked there. For some reason, I went around to the back of the house, something I had never done before. I passed an open window and heard Grandpa Ian say, "Suck that cock. Take all in, if you can. That would have to be the biggest cock I have ever seen you suck!" Well, that pulled me up. I could not see anything, and hopefully, no-one noticed me, so I could stand here and listen for a few minutes. "Yeah, that's it. Isn't she just a great cocksucker?" I heard A grunt came, "Ohh yeah, she sure is, man! The best ever." Wow, Grandma giving a head job to someone else? Grandpa looking on? Wait a minute, he said, "..I have ever seen you suck." Well, I must admit I was somewhat scandalised here. My grandmother sucking cock? The thought was a little overpowering. Then I had to stop, I was a bit shakey in the knees at this point. "Cele loves clits too, don't you Cele?" To which I heard an indistinct noise that may have been an agreement. WOW, this really blew me away. Grandma licking clit? How could someone as old as my grandmother even be having sex? How could my Grandparents be involved with another person? They were old! Why could then not act their age? I had to leave the window then and walked to the front of the house to sit for a while. Each step I took forced me to rethink and reevaluate everything I knew about sex. I knew that Inga had an active sex life and she was old, but Cele and Ian were twenty years older than Momma, in their late fifties. Does this mean that even if you are old, you can still have sex? Well, duuuhh! Being the dummy that I am, it took me a while to figure it out. Where did Inga come from, under a cabbage leaf? Where does each generation come from? Same place? Is my generation the only one to have, or enjoy, sex? All this was silly nonsense, I decided. If Grandma and Grandpa enjoy sex, then why should I worry about it. However, there was one issue here and that was this big cock. Did I want to see it? Well Steve and Paul and Jeff all have sizable dicks, so I wondered what a big cock looks like. Sure, I decided, I wanted to see it, and maybe more. I stood up and went to the front door and rang the doorbell, a few moments later, Grandpa Ian opened the door. "Karen!" he said a little loudly. "Lovely to see you. Grandma is busy at the moment, but they should be here in a minute or so. Want a drink?" "Hi Grandpa," I said stepping forward, giving him a hug, "That's OK, I saw the van out the front and thought you may have been busy." "Just measuring up for a bit of wiring work," Grandpa continued calmly, "Finally going to install a fan where we need it." "Oh that sounds good, Grandpa." I said airily. "A fan in summer is a great idea, help the air conditioner?" "Nah," he said, "for the night. Turn the air conditioner off and keep air moving, that way we do not get too cold of a night time." Now that was a good idea, and explained why the van was there in the driveway. Grandma and this tall, dark skinned man came into the hall way and the man was saying, "It won't be a big job, Cele, it can be done in an hour or so if you like." "Thank you Rob, we appreciate you doing it at such short notice." Grandma looked at me and said "Why hello Karen! Lovely to see you. Rob this is my grand-daughter, Karen, Karen, this is Mister Grant, who is here to do some electrical work for us." "Hi Mr Grant, nice to meet you." I was as sweet as I could get, as I stepped over to Grandma to give her a hug. "Oh Grandma, you smell lovely, a new fragrance?" Well, it worked with Emily, why not Gandma as well? I leaned over and kissed her, she is shorter than me. I kissed her on the lips, a gentle peck. "Oh Grandma," I said licking my lips and I leaned in and kissed her again, this time I forced my tongue over her lips. I broke away and looked at her closely. "Oh Grandma, that tastes like cock. Have you been sucking Mr Grant's dick?" as innocently as I could. Cele Every now and then, in everyone's life, there comes a pure moment when everything stops. There is no noise, not even the sound of your heart pumping, no street noise, no bird or insect noise, just a serene silence. In that moment, time dilates, it expands to fill an eternity. It is, largely, an existentialist moment, when nothing else exists, just yourself and a frozen tableau of people and life around you. In that moment, you can hear a pin drop, literally, and for the first time in my life, I finally understood what the fuck they had been talking about all those years. My fifteen year old grandaughter asked the one question that I had never expected her to ask. Now how do I answer it? Firstly I had to pick my jaw up off the ground, fortunately, my teeth were intact. I had to think fast and I could not think of anything right then. Karen pulled me to her and kissed me again, but this was not the kiss of a child to a grandmother, it was a woman to a lover. I felt her tongue probing my lips, pushing past my teeth and touching my tongue, gently caressing it, kissing me passionately. Karen pulled away and said, "Do you think I might be able to suck that cock too Grandma? Tastes very nice, so can I? Please?" I felt her hand under my loose blouse, tweaking my nipple. I had no idea how that happened and Karen then said, "Grandma, your nipples are as hard as mine, and I am so turned on by that taste, if I do not get to suck that cock, I am probably just going to burst." This was not the shy and demure little girl, this was a woman, and obviously suffering from the same curse that has taken all the women in our family for the three generations to me. The trouble was that we were all perverts. My grandmother was a tart in London. Not just any old tart, but a very expensive, and ultimately wealthy and powerful, tart. She started it all, her tastes ran to sex with all races, all sizes, shapes, colors and genders. She had two children, one whom died young and my mother. I am certain that grandmother slept with mother, as mother did with me ocasionally. That is where I learned about sex, at least lesbian sex at first. Eventually mother told me about grandmother, and the family curse. It seems that grandmother was so successful as a tart that men would throw themselves at her. One day, a rather unstable young man did just that, and fell to his death. Unfortunately, the man's family had strong contacts with the gypsy community and although my grandmother did not hold store in any of that superstitious nonsense, the gypsy put a curse on the female line of my grandmother, that we would never get enough sex, from cradle to grave. My mother seemed such a demure person, but she was a demon in bed. As soon as I sprouted pubic hair, we became lovers. She shared some of her lovers with me from an early age, women first, but eventually, when I was fourteen years old, men as well. I remember that first time, mother made my father wear a condom, which made him unhappy, but it was the only way we were going to have sex. >From the moment I was penetrated, I knew that men would be the main focus of my life and women would always be secondary. I love sex with women, but men are something very different and a woman cannot fill me like a man can, that is it. However, here I was being kissed and fondled by my grand-daughter. I avoided just this situation with Inga and Jeff, but I knew they had a sexual relationship when they were teenagers. Not that I didn't want sex with them, I just thought it better that I did not interfere with their relationship. Ian never knew, like most males, he is completely oblivious to anything he does not want to know about. Karen was obviously waiting for us to reply to her, but the men were stunned so I kissed her back and said "Why not? I am horney and want to finish what I started, and it is a lovely dick indeed!" Karen smiled and I knew that this was going to be an interesting few hours. "What do you think Rob, would you like to have my grand-daughter sucking on your dick?" Rob looked at Ian and a slight nod from Ian confirmed it, "Why sure, Cele, if she insists of course." "And I do," Karen said. Within moments it seemed that clothes were scattered all over the place and we were all on the large bed and Rob's huge cock was deep in my mouth. Rob's cock was not really thick but it was about 11 inches long and I was trying hard to see just how much I could get down my throat. I felt is pass by my tonsils easily. Long ago I had worked out how to suck cock without gagging. It was not just a matter of relaxing the muscles at the back of the throat, but also timing things so that you can breath. To me, breathing holds some importance and I just did not want to choke because I was not breathing properly. Besides, I have long thought that breathing is a major key to really great orgasms. This is why I do not understand these clowns who need to restrict airflow to cum properly. I think that the more air you have in the system the faster, and harder, your system reacts to stimulation, well that is my experience anyway. Be that as it may, this lovely long dick was penetrating down my throat, then out, breath, then in again, and I took as much as I could get, and his pubic hair was not even touching my nose. Man what a dick!!!! As I plunged my face down onto that cock I felt a couple of fingers flick over my clit. This hand was reaching under me, playing with my clit, and not doing too bad a job of it either. It had to be Karen, the fingers were too soft and small, Ian's hands are still hard from farm work and his fingers are large. Besides, this was a gentle touch, very soft, very feminine, so I moved to allow her more access to my nether regions. I spread my legs, and lifted my ass a little. The fingers disappeared and were quickly replaced as I felt a head passing under my ass and Karen's tongue started to do the same job as her fingers were performing a few seconds before. I must admit that Karen was quite a surprise, there was nothing shy about her. Ian moved on the bed and although I could not see him, I knew he was going for Karen. I cannot blame him, I was going to as well in a few minutes. Obviously Ian was fucking her, Karen's head was bobbing as he thrusted into her, but that did not detract from her licking me. I felt Karen's tongue wiping around my clit, then smoothly working its way down over my vaginal lips and into the vagina, then back again,up towards the clit. Dammmm, she is good, not great but good for one so young. In a few minutes of this I mistimed my suck, I actually gagged. Unbelievable! Karen had made me mistime my breathing and sucking; that wonderful cock was buried deep in my throat when I became distracted by what she was doing. That had never happened before and I gagged. I recovered quickly and improved my rythym, suck in, out, breathe out, breath in, suck in, feel that knob sliding down the throat, tasting the juices flowing from the dick. Stop!!!! Gawd, I was going to cum! Take the knob into the mouth, breath through the nose, let the orgasm wash over me!!! NOW, CUMMING, CUMMING, moan and squeal as the passion sweeps from my clit outward to the rest of my body. I felt the muscles in my body contract as a huge wave of pleasure drowned me. I had to conciously remember not to close my jaws and I just kept breathing as I was pleasured. All this while Ian was fucking her, she is a real sexual treasure this girl, and my own granddaughter. I moved then, I wanted Rob's cock inside me, well as much of it as I could get anyway. I laid back and motioned to Rob that he was to fuck me, and from my now prone position, I was lying alongside Karen. I could see Ian pumping into her and I told him that he was not to cum inside Karen, but rather in my mouth, if he was going to cum. I had never had Ian do that while I was being fucked by someone else and the thought just appealed to me. Ian told me that he would not cum anywhere else. Rob's length of solic cock slid into me, slowly inching its way down my love tunnel. It was exquisite, Rob knew exactly what he was doing, bringing me on that long cock like he did. I am well experienced in cocks but this was something special. Eventually, it felt like Rob hit the top of my womb and just could not reach any further. Almost as slowly, he pulled out almost all the way and pushed back in again, this time not quite as slowly, but again, when he reached the deepest part of me, my clit felt like it was standing in a breeze. I could not feel his pubes crushing mine, his pelvis pounding on mine, he was just too long. Rob pushed in and pulled out forcing that long dick as far as it could go. It was unbelievable, I had never felt that before, I just cannot describe how it felt. All of a sudden I began to feel Rob shuddering a little, his cock started to swell, damn, he was getting ready to cum. I stopped him then and asked if he wanted to fuck a fifteen year old? I wanted to watch him doing it to Karen, before he cums and then cum in her if she wanted him to. Ian watched us in this and he pulled out, Karen wanted him to stay there a bit longer, but I told her to get ready for the longest cock I have ever had inside me. Rob moved and within seconds he was doing the same thing to Karen as he had just done to me. Looking at it from the outside though, that was interesting. Rob inserted his dick, just as slowly as he did with me, I could see it and feel it. The memory of that sensation was so strong I felt my nipples get even harder and my clit swelled even tighter. His extraodinary cock seemed to slowly disappear inside her but it soon stopped, and started to pull out until I could see the knob, then started back into her again. It was unbelievably erotic, watching my fifteen year old grandaughter getting fucked by this guy who had just had that same cock deep in my throat, then into my pussy. There was this huge gap between Karen's trimmed bush and the dark hairy root at the base of Rob's cock, I think I could have easily put my hand there and stroked Rob's cock while he was fucking Karen. I positioned myself to do just that and my hand fit that gap nicely. On one side of my hand I felt the silkyness of Rob's hairs and the other the swollen clit on Karen's cunt. I kept my hand there for a while, marvelling at the wierd sensation that this was giving me. I then reached over and gently squeezed one of Karen's tits, thumbing the nipple, it was rock hard. I watched Rob's dick going in and out of Karen, with my hand on his cock, then bent my head to suck on the same nipple I had just tweaked. Karen wrapped her arms around me and pulled me towards her and kissed me with an intensity I have rarely felt, I had to let go of the hardened shaft to play with Karen's other tit. This is one hot babe, she is fucking a stranger, and she is going to fuck both myself and her grandfather. There can certainly be no doubt where she gets her morals from, well, OK, her lack of morals then. The image of that long cock sinking into Karen's cunt is one that I will always treasure. Ian gently grabbed my hips from behind and pulled my ass into the air where he then lowered my dripping snatch onto his hardened cock. Athough nowhere near as long as Rob, Ian more than makes up for it in thickness. I felt him filling me with his meat in a way that Rob never could, and far more comfortably. We stayed in this tableau for a while, the gentle grunts and moans of people enjoying each other's bodies. I alternated between sucking on Karen's tits, kissing her, massaging her clit or strocking the part of Rob's cock that could not get into Karen. Soon this activity grew in intensity and I knew we were heading for a series of climaxes. However, I was just not ready for it yet, I wanted more, and I knew I could get it. Karen started it by her first orgasm. I had already had one and a couple of small ones, so small only I felt them, but Karen was cumming hard. She tried to wrap her legs around Rob and pushed her hips up to him hard as she could, but Rob held back and kept his rythym, pumping into her at his steady pace. Karen's moans were a delight to hear, her squirming intensified as I touched her breasts and clit and I knew this was really why she was so into sex, the sheer pleasure of cumming was so great for her that she was in real danger of becoming sex obsessed. I felt the ripples begin as I massaged her clit and sweep outward, up her stomache and down her legs. Karen covulsed and drew as much of Rob's dick into her as she could possibly have fitted. In turn, Rob's dick began to swell and then his nuts jumped as he moaned and spurted his sweet semen into her. Just at that moment, Ian's swollen clock blew its load into me. I felt his pumping stop as he pushed himself deep inside me, filling me with his cum. I loved that feeling, the slipperiness of a man's dick pumping me after he has deposited his semen. It is such a turn on for me that I was not annoyed with him even after I told him that I wanted him to cum in my mouth and he did not. My own orgasm started at the instant he stopped pumping his dick into me, and my snatch milked his dick for all it was worth. I was not overwhelmed by it as Karen was, but it was a very nice orgasm indeed. I watched Rob's dick subside, shrink as he pulled out of Karen and Ian did a similar thing. They were both gasping for breath, but I was just getting warmed up and I was certain Karen felt the same. I re-positioned myself, again, so that Karen and I could put on a show for the men who just fucked us. I lowered myself onto Karen's mouth and my tongue sought her mons. It is not easy to lick someone's vagina in a sixty-nine position, but I was sure going to try. Karen is taller than me and I found that I had trouble just reaching her clit. Karen pushed and pulled me into a position that suited her and I felt her tongue snaking over my clit and down into my vagina, and all I could do was to wipe clean her mons. She held me tight and all I could do was watch that sweet nectar ooze out of her cunt, until I started using my fingers to scoop it up and lick them clean. It was a sweet as it looked. Low acid fruit, like watermelon and leafy salads with light dressings will produce sweet cum for a man, lovely taste. I looked up at Ian and said, "Can you get me Tiny Tim please, Ian." Ian moved to a drwaer and reaching in, pulled out this little green vibrator, Tiny Tim. I always keep it in that drawer as I never know when I will want it. I call it Tiny Tim because it is a special vibrator. It is small and thin, ideal for small vaginas, not that I have kissed or licked too many small vaginas, but it will comfortably move around inside a large one, but it is a special item for asses. I love having Tiny Tim in my ass when my cunt is full of cock. I am not a real fan of anal sex, but Tiny Tim is small enough to fit comfortably inside my ass and set up a real pleasure trap for any man inside me. Ian once told me that when Tiny Tim is vibrating away in my ass, the pleasure he feels in his dick is overwhelming. I started gently fingering Karen's pleasure button and with the other hand eased Tiny Tim into her vagina. I waited until it was inside her before I switched him on, and when I did, Karen jumped a bit. It was unexpected and the feel of this thing inside you then starting to vibrate is one I just cannot describe. You really have to experience it for yourself. It was not long before I again felt the beginnings of an orgasm. My nerve endings started to tingle strongly, the muscles in the soft folds of skin around my snatch were gently pulsating to Karen's soft ministrations. The feel of her tongue lapping my clit and labia, finding its way into my vagina would soon make pleasure sweep through me. I kept up easing Tiny Tim in and out of her, massaging her clit all while enjoying what she was doing to me. Slowly my orgasm built, gently it took over my body. This was not a hugely strong orgasm that make me thrash around, rather a mildly sweeping thiong that crept up on me and washed over me as I pushed my cunt into her face, demanding more of her tongue, forcing it into me. Eventually, the spasms slowed and stopped, leaving me gasping. Damn, Karen is real good. I slowly got my breath back and resumed what I was doing to her. By now she had let me go and was responding to what I was doing. Leaving Tiny Tim buried inside her, I moved down and began to lick her clit. The vibrator moving in and out of her and my lapping of that hooded rosebud soon had her moving, pumping her hips, wrapping her arms around my thighs, squeezing them. And she came, oh did she cum. Karen thrashed around almost like she was having a strong convulsion, almost throwing me off her. Ian and Rob watched appreciatively, both with strong boners again. The afternoon wore away, "in pleasant congress" as the saying goes. We just fucked ourselves silly and I suspect that, for Karen, it was not the first time. Karen That massive dick of Rob's was inside me three times, and my Granpa Ian, well I did not know a man his age could fuck like that. They were unstoppable, each time Rob came, he seemed to cum lots. However, Granpa had learned that if he did not cum, he could just keep going. Logical really, and later that night, in bed, he told me that he could actually keep going for ages if he did not cum. He was showing me, actually, because he was fucking me, then he said he was getting close, so he replaced his cock with his fingers, or his tongue and I just came and came, almost at his demand. But that was later that night. Eventually, Rob had enough, he had to go home. While he did do the fan in the bedroom, he only received payment for the cost of materials, the fan, the wires and that. All the rest of the cost he had in kind, fucking my grandmother and me. No one complained about being short changed though, and the fan works well. A good electrician, is Rob, and I am sure that Cele and Ian will get him back again for something else they need doing. It was getting late, Cele asked me to stay for supper. I asked if I could stay the night, and she said, "You will have to ask your mother." I called Inga and told her that I would be sleeping with Grandma and Grandpa tonight. I could hear her eybrows rising, even over the phone. "I am going to assume that that was not a slip of the tongue?" "No, Mother, exactly as said." "Well, OK, honey, but don't wear them out." "I won't Mom, love you. Bye!" "Bye, babe, love you too." And I went into the dining room, and told them that it was OK, I could stay the night. Supper was dreamy, a quickly made meal from anything Cele found in the refridgerator. We talked at the table, and I learned of "the family curse". Cele gave me details that made me think that the whole thing was real. She told me that she had never told Inga, nor Jeff. I did not say much to that, and at that point, Inga came in, and the night became very special indeed.