Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2023 18:07:58 +0000 From: Kyle Subject: The Seymours' Secret (Bisexual Incest) The Seymours' Secret (whole family, underage, mild force, anal, watersports) THIS IS A FANTASY. THIS IS FAKE. DOING THIS IN REAL LIFE IS INSANE AND WRONG. THIS IS JUST MAKE BELIEVE. email me with critique at thatskyle@protonmail.com The Seymours were in trouble. Mere miles away, two men were speeding towards their suburban home, with plans nefarious beyond their wildest imaginings. These men would drive them into unthinkable depths of depravity, changing the nature of their relationships forever. But, ignorant of this impending threat, they bickered among themselves are usual... "Jason, get OUT of the bathroom NOW you fucking JERK." Sixteen-year-old Hannah stomped her foot in the carpeted hallway of the Seymours' comfortable 4 bedroom home. She was the awkward one of the family--dressed in a permanent outfit of ill-fitting Hot Topic clothes, a shirt with sleeves too long, stretched by nervous tugging and chewing, her Chuck Taylors dirty with age. Her hair was shoulder length and jet black, her skin porcelain white. Underneath her baggy clothes were a pair of incredible, enormous breasts, with perfect pink nipples, and a perfect, bald, fat pussy. Like everyone in her family, she was eternally horny, and harbored a secret that would be revealed that night. "Re-LAX, spaz." Jason was the opposite of his sister. A thirteen year old jock, star of his middle school's swim team, popular and confident. He was in perfect shape, with long teen idol hair and a swimmer's body. He never seemed to have a girlfriend, and his family had wondered about his sexual orientation, but he was clearly beloved at school. Just how beloved would soon be revealed... "Both of you. The yelling. Cut it out." Sarah rolled her eyes on the way downstairs to the kitchen. She was a suburban mom straight out of a sitcom. Medium height, medium-length dirty blonde hair, the body of a knockout who'd gone on to have two kids. Still attractive by any measure, but in a permanent state of sexual frustration. Between her kids, her job, and her kind but sexually dull husband, she was not getting what she needed. That would end shortly. Sitting at the kitchen table was Dave. Dave was tall, modestly handsome, a bit shy but a reliable husband and father. A reliable patriarch, if unremarkable. His body wasn't as chiseled as his son, but he swam occasionally as well, and had avoided the paunch and sag to which other men his aged had succumbed. He knew that his wife mildly resented his lack of sexual advances. It wasn't that he didn't find her attractive. He just had a deeper, darker desire that eclipsed everything else. He wondered, if that desire was met, would everything else fall into place? He wouldn't have to wonder much longer. "Alright folks, I'll be seeing' ya." This was Dave's standard post-breakfast, pre-work goodbye. He stood, clearing his cereal bowl, as the kids continued their second-floor belligerence. His wife was sitting just as he was leaving, mildly symbolic of the vague disconnect they'd felt the last few years. But just as he was grabbing his keys and reaching for the door, it emitted a loud knock. Everyone in the house froze--it was a strange time for a visitor. But it was a safe, upper-middle class neighborhood, and they were a safe, upper-middle class family, so no one felt any real sense of alarm. Dave opened the door. "Hey brother, so sorry to bother you sir, my friend and I are having some trouble with our van, take a look you can see it's a piece of junk, heh, do you mind if we use a cell phone real quick?" Dave had opened the door to reveal two men, with a rusty work van that read DOUBLE TEAM AUDIO / VIDEO. One seemed early thirties, medium heigh, medium build. Dressed in forgettable Gap clothes, nothing memorable about him besides the hint of a few modest tattoos. The other man was significantly older, fatter, and a bit more disheveled. He had the look of an IT worker who'd gone too long without a shower and without a promotion. The kids had both come downstairs, Jason freshly dressed, Sarah still in an oversized robe and drying her hair, and they peeked around the hallway to see the visitors. Their father agreed, ever the boycott, and turned to fetch his cellphone on the hallway table. As he did, the two men stepped into the house with a speed that was unsettling. Even more upsetting: the younger man produced a large, semi-automatic pistol, and closed the door behind him. "Everyone head to the living room," he said, "we are all going to have a talk." Sarah instinctually stepped towards her children and said, "kids, go upstairs." The younger man smiled and said, "Jason...Hannah...you will join us as well." The entire family went pale at once. Finally, everyone was seated in the Seymour's comfortable and tasteful living room. Hannah was still in her robe, Jason was tense in the manner of a boy unsure if he should act like a man, and they squished next to each other on a loveseat. The parents looked ready to spring in case these men wanted to hurt their children, and sat on the floor. The men, sitting on the oversize sectional, looked positively cheery. The younger man spoke first. "My name is Rick. This is my friend, you can call him Boomer. You're wondering who we are, and why we know your names. So here's what we're going to do. I'm going to tell you, but frankly I don't want to wave this gun around the whole time. So let's agree: I'll explain what this is and what activity we're about to engage in, but I'll also put this gun down, with the shared understanding that if anyone tries anything I don't like, i will pick it back up and use it without hesitation. Understood?" There was a brief silence, until Dave said, "Yes. Whatever. Take what you want. Just do not hurt my family." "Good." Rick placed the gun on the sofa next to him. "Boomer and I met in jail. It may seem shocking that two upstanding, handsome men such as ourselves would end up in an institution, but that is the sorry state of this nation. When we got out, we found ourselves quite unemployable. So, being that we're two smart, industrious fellows, we came up with a lucrative system. I'll allow my colleague to explain." Boomer shuffled a bit in his seat. He lacked the con-man confidence of his partner. "Well...it's pretty simple really," he said shyly. "I set up a van to scan wifi networks. We cruise through rich neighborhoods and sponge up data. Sometimes we just grab passwords and run. But sometimes we take our time, and root around a bit." As he said this, Dave realized the van they'd driven over was familiar to him. It'd been in various parts of his cul-de-sac on and off for weeks. "Your house has been a special case," Rick continued. "Because, while scanning all your internet use for weeks, we didn't simply find some shady business dealings or a run-of-the-mill affair to blackmail a husband over. We found that each one of you is a depraved little slut. And while we did indeed originally intend to blackmail you over this, we soon noticed: this family gets our dick hard. And so we are going to have some fun." Both parents stood up immediately. "You will NOT hurt our-" "OKAY, okay," Rick said as he lifted the gun again. "Just because we're being nice does not mean we won't use this. Do you understand? Your best bet is to stay chill, and do what we say. Because when I say WE are going to have fun, that can either mean just Boomer and I, or the whole group. Do you understand?" There was silence. Rick stood suddenly and menacingly, his tone completely shifted: "DO you UNDERSTAND?" Sarah and Dave both whimpered consent. The kids seemed strangely unperturbed, the bravado of youth who had never really suffered. "OK! Great. Now. We are going to go around and learn about everyone in this family. Starting with beautiful Hannah here." Hannah shifted uncomfortably in her seat. To her parents mild horror, she seemed almost flattered by this. "I know you all think of Hannah as awkward, as the nerd. The opposite of her Prom King brother. But little Hannah here is horny. She talks about fucking, online, all day. You should see the roleplaying she does in her weird little anime forums. And more than that, she's a budding business woman. She sells her used panties to middle aged weirdos on forums for Japanese TV shows. She sells little containers of her piss to shut-ins. And you should see the pictures she includes with them. Like this..." Rick held up his phone, which displayed a photo of Hannah on her back, with her legs in the air, looking at the camera. She had a toy in her ass and was rubbing her swollen clit. Her whole family gasped, not simply out of surprise, but because of how good she looked. She had the makeup of a high-price hooker, and she was pulling it off quite well. "So, so as you can see, Hannah likes attention. That's why, for the rest of our little talk, I'm going to have her open that robe, and spread her legs." The entire room sat in silence. Rick picked up the gun again and waved it in her direction. "Do NOT make me repeat myself again. FINAL warning. Alright?" She shifted her eyes between her parents and her brother, between these two strange men. Finally she relented, and slowly pulled at the robe until it opened. She then spread her large, white thighs, revealing her bald, puffy vagina, and large tits. "That's wonderful sweetheart, thank you so much. Boomer, isn't she beautiful?" Boomer smiled, a wide, good-natured smile that seemed out of place in this tense situation. He said, barely a whisper, "Y-yes." "Ohh-KAY! Next. Little Jason. This one is a *bit* more shocking, I'm afraid. First off--Jason is bisexual. Probably no shock there. Now-" "Yeah? So fucking what. It's not the 50s or whatever." Jason said angrily, starting to stand up. His mother and father shot him a look and held their hand out. They did not want a hot tempered teen talking back to a man with a gun. "If I may continue. Jason is bisexual, but spends most of his time with men. Older men. As he's said to them on various meetup sights, willing older guys are much easier to find than girls....and they'll pay him. Or, in the case of teachers, they'll simply give him a passing grade." Rick smiled an evil smile. There was a moment of silent realization in the room. Finally Dave gently asked, "Wait...son...you're having sex with men for money?" "Bingo," said Rick. He swiped his phone and produced another photo. Jason was crouching on the side of a bed, while a much, much older man penetrated him from behind. His smooth skin and small, thin frame was in obscene contrast to the wrinkled, sagging body of the man fucking him in the ass. The man's eyes were closed, but Jason's were rolling to the back of his head in pleasure. "Oh my God..." Dave said, without realizing it. "Yes! Oh my God indeed, Dave," said Rick. "Because it's time for Daddy's little secret. Daddy jacks off to pornography about...well...about this very subject! Daddy likes reading stories about other Daddy's who fuck their kids. Who suck their daughter's clits until they cum, who face fuck their underage sons until they swallow their cum. Now unfortunately, I don't have a shocking photo to dramatically make my point, but..." his tone changed; became more serious. "But something tells me you know I'm not lying." Sarah and the kids turned and looked at Dave. Their faces betrayed shock, and a bit of disgust. He stammered, "It's...it's just stories...its role-play...." "Jesus CHRIST David," Sarah said quietly but forcefully. "Did you invite these men here?" Dave nearly jumped out of his seat. "NO! Sweetie, NO, I would never-" "Actually," Rick interrupted. "He did not, Sarah. But it's funny you'd angrily accuse him of inviting strange men here. Because....well...you know where I'm going with this, do you not?" Sarah seemed to shrink into a ball on the floor. "Mommy loves gang bangs. She doesn't get fucked enough by Dave here, according to her emails to her sister. But she does get fucked enough when she invites her swinger friends over, according to some DIFFERENT emails." It was Dave's turn to look in horror at his wife. "Don't give me that look," Sarah spat back. "Yes, Dave, she's right. Do NOT give her that look. Everyone here is guilty of some secret activity. And it seems to me, these activities are rooted in REPRESSION. Yes? Everyone here is dying to fuck more, fuck constantly, but you're seeking these dalliances outside of the home. Why? Seems unsafe, unsanitary, and frankly...inconvenient! Sooo..." Sarah was the first to understand what was going to happen, "Oh..no..." she whimpered. "SOOO.." Rick continued, "we're all going to fuck each other. Right now. In this room." There was another, weighted pause. Sarah let out a single whimper. "Boomer, go get everyone some beverages." Boomer got up and went to the kitchen. He could be heard rooting around the kitchen, unsure of where anything was. He returned with a glass for everyone filled with orange juice. "We've got to be hydrated for what's ahead." Rick smiled. --- Everyone sat sipping their juice. No one had wanted to at first, but Rick had made it clear he wanted everyone refreshed. "We're going to start with something kind of sweet, and simple. Mom, go sit next to Hannah. Jason, come sit next to Dad on the floor." There was a brief moment where Sarah considered disobeying, but then got up and sat next to her daughter. Rick instructed her to remove the oversized shirt she was wearing, as Hannah was already basically naked. He had Hannah and Sarah turn so they were facing their family and the two men. "Mom, you're simply going to reach between your daughters legs, and rub her clit. Easy, yes?" Sarah hesitated and looked her daughter in the eye for forgiveness, but what she found instead was permission. She gently moved her hand towards her daughter's crotch, and was amazed to find she was soaking wet. Rick could tell from her face what had happened. "Already wet, yes? Probably from sitting with her legs spread, while everyone watches. Do you like that, Hannah?" Hannah looked at him but didn't respond. But her face didn't look angry. It looked almost thankful. "Next step is great news for Daddy. He's gonna get what he's always wanted. He's gonna suck off his little boy." Dave's eyes went wide. He and his son looked at each other, sitting inches away on the floor, a mix of fear and shock on their faces. "Both of you, get naked." They did as they were told, and then were sitting awkwardly side by side, their penises soft with fear. "Jason, spread those strong legs. Wide. Wider. Good." Jason's cock was smooth and beautiful, even soft. He had no pubic or ass hair, though it was unclear if this was due to his age or his swimming. "Now Dad, I don't want you to just shove that thing into your mouth. Start with his balls, and his taint. This time there was a palpable lack of hesitation, or a pause. Dave dove between his teen son's legs, and started licking beneath his balls, above his asshole. Slow, long licks. Jason moaned quietly, instinctually, having had an older man do this so many times, even with an audience. Without realizing it he was shifting into putting on a show, and even into enjoying it for himself. As the moan escaped his lips, Hannah took her Mom's hand and guided it across her clit. Her strokes had been mild, clumsy; just trying to fulfill her duties without being chastised. Now Hannah was showing her Mom how to make her feel good. How to really rub her clit. She moaned. "Wonderful. Looks like everyone is getting into the spirit except you, Mom. Why don't I try and help you along." Rick stood up, and began to strip. He revealed more tattoos, and some small scars. His body betrayed his time in jail...muscles, pictographs, and injuries. Sarah couldn't help but immediately notice his dick. Larger than her husbands, and if she was being honest, much nicer. Dave didn't have a small dick, but it wasn't big, and it wasn't particularly nicely shaped...the head was bulbous and red, and it was veiny, almost lumpy. Rick's dick was sleek but thick, perfectly proportioned. She hated herself for it, but she found herself aching for it instantly. He walked slowly towards her, never breaking eye contact. Hannah had her eyes closed, was in her own world as she moved her mothers hand around, using it like a sex toy. Rick walked over, stood over Sarah dominantly. He then reached out and pulled Hannah's nipple. Sarah instinctually began to stand up, angry. But Rick never left her gaze...and Hannah moaned even louder. She took her other hand and pressed Rick's hand on her tit. Rick's cock was rock hard now, and he guided it towards Sarah's face. "Your daughter likes when I pull her nipple. Your little slut daughter. You like that, right sweetie?" "MMmm," replied Hannah, eyes still closed. "You want to show me that you're a little slut like your girl?" Sarah stayed defiant. She kept her hand on her daughter but her mouth curled into an angry frown. She turned her head away from Rick. Rick took his hands off Hannah and slowly, but firmly, took Sarah's head in his hands. He moved his dick a mere inch from her mouth. "Suck my prick. Right now." Sarah stayed motionless. "Look at your boys. Look at how much fun they're having." Sarah looked to see Jason on his back, his legs completely spread and in the air, his strong arms holding them apart. She was aghast to see the obscene spectacle of her husband now eagerly tongue fucking his son's perfect little hole. Dave was jacking his own prick as he did it. "I should mention, there was a special cocktail in that orange juice Boomer gave you," Rick spoke louder, to the entire room, his tone softening. "So you shouldn't feel too bad about what happens this room. You may be a particularly horny family, but you're under the influence, after all." He looked back down at Sarah and opened her mouth with his index finger. He slowly, slowly slid his huge, hard cock into her mouth. She put up no resistance, even as he passed her mouth into her throat. She took his entire prick down like sheath, betraying no struggle other than some tears that began collecting in her eyes. Finally, something clicked, and she let out a deep, guttural moan, and began sucking the stranger's cock in earnest. Meanwhile, Boomer sat watching. He'd removed his pants but kept his dirty, oversized polo shirt on. His cock was small but hard, barely sticking up from his nest of dark public hair. Everyone stayed where they were for a moment, enjoying what was happening despite their best efforts. After a morning full of yelling, fights, and threats, the house was finally silent, save only for the quiet moans and wet noises of oral sex. Finally Rick said, "Boomer, grab the cam. And dude, you're allowed to give yourself some relief there. Live a little, don't just watch." Boomer smiled, mildly embarrassed, and stood up, his prick bouncing a tiny bit with his steps. He left the room and returned with a digital video camera, which was already running. With the other hand he was stroking his cock, using his spit as lube. "Come here and get this," said Rick, as he face fucked Sarah. Once Boomer was focused in, Rick took his cock out. The family could swear their heard Sarah make a little tiny squeak of protest as she was briefly denied cock. "I want Hannah to show you what she can do." Rick let go of Sarah's hair, and turned his attention on Hannah. "Mom, you can let go of her pussy now, sweetie, I just want you to watch this. Actually, boys, you too." Dave finally relented in his assault on the 13 year old's tight hole, and both turned their gaze on Hannah. They should have been horrified; afraid, but instead they felt curiosity and an undeniable excitement. Rick took a moment to make a bizarre little preamble. "Now, Jason, Mom, you're fucking and sucking all the time. And Dad, you're out of practice, but you've been there done that. But little Hannah here, all she's really done is take pictures and talk about it with other nerds online. So why don't we give her a chance to show us what she's been thinking about all this time, yeah? Let's try and be supportive." Hannah smiled, elated at the attention. She opened her mouth wide, and tried to take his entire dick in one go like Mom. She immediately choked, and started sputtering. She pulled off his dick, drooling, laughing nervously. "Ah, that's ok sweetheart. Takes a lot of practice to get at Mom's level. Why don't we start practicing right now tho." She looked up at Rick, smiled again, and put his cock in her mouth again. This time she went slower, focusing only on the top half of his dick. Rick simply said, "Mmm, yes, that's good." He looked over at Sarah who like the rest of her family, was watching with a bizarre mix of pride and excitement. He reached down, took Sarah's hand, and put it on the back of her daughter's head. "I want you to control this little slut's mouth, ok? You know what you're doing." Sarah, now feeling like she was in a dream, happily assented to this felon standing in her living room. She began pumping Hannah's head at a rhythm she thought Rick would find pleasing. Soon Rick closed his eyes, and she knew she was doing well. Boomer got down lower to get a better shot. Dave suddenly realized his son was stroking his dick, and the boy's own, while they watched. They shared a brief look, and smiled awkwardly. "It...it feels nice to have your dick in my hands, Dad." Dave could do nothing but smile back, and stretch his body out, so that as much of his cock could get into his boys hand as possible. He'd wanted this for so long, but was afraid to admit that just yet. They were snapped out of their reverie by Rick saying: "Now, go hard Mom. Hannah here is always telling these nerds how she wants to be used like a little fuck doll. Let's give her what she wants." Sarah, still trancelike, began moving her daughters head differently. She wouldn't let it move up from Rick's cock as much, and was pushing harder. What was once guiding a blowjob was now controlling a face-fuck. "Boomer, come here, don't be shy. Do what you were talking about." Boomer hesitated, then turned off the camera, and got on all fours. He nudged his way between Hannah's legs, and began licking her pussy. Simple, long licks, from the bottom of her cunt up past to her clit. Hannah began moaning into the stranger's cock. "Yes, that's good. Let's give Hannah some pleasure, she's already worked so hard here!" They stayed like this for a minute, the men of the family taking turns stroking each other, Mom holding her teenage daughter's head as two strangers used her body. "Okay Mom, you know what? I have one more job for you. I know you're aching for cock, but you did this so well, I got one more job. Are you aching for cock?" Sarah didn't have to be threatened anymore. She simply said, "yes. Yes." Rick pulled his cock out of Hannah's mouth, so he could better give directions. Boomer stopped, looked up between Hannah's legs, but she grabbed his balding head and pushed it deeper into her pussy. He began eating her out with renewed passion. Rick chuckled at that, then told the boys of the family to stand up. He asked Dave to hand him Boomer's camera, then told Mom to walk over to them. "Mom, Jason, we're gonna make Dad's dreams continue to come true here. Mom, I want you to help your husband face fuck your little son just like you did your daughter. I'm gonna record it. Understand?" They immediately began figuring out the best position. Dave finally settled on standing, with one leg on the love seat that Hannah sat on. Mom and Jason were on their knees. Jason as about to put his father's dick in his mouth, until Rick interrupted: "Ah, ah, Dave. Why don't we get a little more talking out of you. Jason is used to it from his clients. He likes it." Dave looked up at Rick, unsure, then looked down at his son. "Suck my fucking cock, son." Jason looked up obediently, now fully committing just like his parents. "Yes Daddy." He impaled his face on his Dad's prick, and then felt his Mom grab his head and shove it deeper and deeper into his Father's crotch. Meanwhile, Hannah began squeezing her own tits as Boomer slipped a finger into her as he sucked her clit. Rick zoomed in on each scene individually. Finally he said, "Mom, stroke your boys cock as he sucks." She immediately started jacking off her son, starting with long, slow strokes, then ending in faster ones just on the tip of his dick. Jason moaned into his Father's cock. They stayed like this a bit longer, enjoying every minute. "Okay, new idea," said Rick. He had Hannah get off the loveseat and sit on the sofa, in a similar perverse position, her legs spread, tits out. He told Sarah to join her. She didn't have to be told to spread her legs. She gently squeezed her tit as she waited for instructions. Her pussy and her daughter's were both visibly wet. "We're finally gonna let Boomer and Mom fuck here. Dad, Jason, you take a break for a moment, just sit on the loveseat there and watch." Boomer position himself between Hannah's legs, and was about to penetrate her, when she touched his shoulder and said, "Can you...can you take your shirt off? I want to feel your skin against mine." His eyes widened; he couldn't believe his luck. His normal shyness dissipated as he removed his shirt and lined his cock up with his teen girl's pussy. He slid in, and was surprised by how she immediately began moaning and squirming. His dick was small--he hadn't had much sex in his life but usually didn't get this response. Rick could tell he was surprised and said, "Remember bud. She's fucked herself a thousand times with a toy, but she's never felt a real cock. You're taking her virginity." At this obscene statement, Hannah's mom began rubbing her clit. She loved feeling her daughter's naked body next to her, and despite herself, loved seeing this obese, disgusting man being the first to fuck her little girl's perfect pussy. Her daughter was getting her first fuck. Without even realizing it, she reaching in and began sucking her daughter's tits. "MM..yes, Mom. I like that," Hannah said dreamily, as Boomer gently pushed into her. "Jason, go fuck your mom, bud," said Rick. Jason jumped up, wildly horny from the sight before him, and immediately plunged his big teenage cock into his mom's soaking pussy. "Ohh, yes, baby, you feel so good," moaned Sarah. Jason began expertly fucking his mother with the strength of a young athlete. Rick stood next to Dave, filming the scene. Out of boredom, he presented his cock to Dave, and he began sucking, desperate for any kind of sex. "Mmm, Hannah, sweetie, your dad sucks dick well, but I prefer you." He zoomed in on Hannah's face just in time to catch the unmistakable look of pride flash across it. "Ok Dad, I can tell you're about to burst. Go unload in your baby girl's mouth." Dave immediately stood up, moving like lightning, and was at the sofa in a blink. He held his throbbing cock in front of his daughter. She was lost in her own world, but Rick reminded her of her new job, and she dutifully opened her mouth and started sucking her Dad's smaller cock. It was easier for her, and loved the way she could get the entire thing in her mouth. "Yes, you like that don't you Dad? And you can see, your wife and son are enjoying each other." Sarah and Jason were now locked in a deep tongue kiss as they fucked almost violently. "What would make this even more special for you, Dave? I want to see you cum the hardest you've ever cum." Dave mumbled something, quiet from residual shame and from being lost in the pleasure of the blowjob his daughter was giving him. Rick asked him what he'd said. "Fuck...fuck my son...while I watch," he mumbled, this time slightly more intelligibly. "Your wish is my command," said Rick. He kept the camera in his hand, but spit on his dick, then spit on his hand and plunged it into Jason's ass. Jason was so focused on his Mom he didn't seem to notice. Finally Rick slid just the tip into Jason, and he stopped fucking his mom for a brief moment. He kept his cock in her and closed his eyes, straining his neck. He slowly, expertly slid his ass back into Rick, until the whole cock was inside the boy's asshole. He then began expertly timing his strokes, so he could deep dick his mom while pleasuring rick. Rick focused the camera downwards on his own prick entering the teen's ass. Dave let out a deep moan. "I'm, I'm going to cum soon." he said. He expected more instructions from Rick, but instead, Hannah pulled off his prick and said, "you can cum in my mouth, Daddy. I want you to, it's ok." This sent Dave over the edge so quickly he didn't have time to get his prick back in. He simply erupted, and Hannah instinctually opened her mouth to get every drop. Boomer was watching this closely as he fucked her slowly, but this made him increase his pace, and suddenly he was cumming deep inside her. As he did, Hannah closed her mouth and moaned loudly, swallowing her Dad's load. This set off another chain reaction. Jason leaned in, and whispered in his mom's ear, "Hannah just swallowed Dad's cum." This set off Sarah, and she let out a long, low groan. Jason could feel his mother's pussy contract around his dick. "Ohh, baby, you feel so so good inside me," was the last thing Sarah said before she came the hardest she'd ever cum in her life. Jason, tho, was a professional, and hadn't cum yet. Rick pulled out of his ass, stopped the camera recording, but kept it in hand. "That was beautiful. Really. But we have one last thing on deck here." Boomer pulled out of Hannah. He quietly asked if she wanted a towel, but she said she wanted to keep his cum insider her for a moment longer. Dave asked his daughter if she needed anything else, but she smiled and said no thank you. They both moved away from the sofa and shared the loveseat, this father of two sitting naked next to a physically repulsive man who'd just molested his underage daughter, his cock still jumping at the feeling of his skin, even having just cum. The family awaited Rick's final instructions. "There's a bit of a fun coincidence here. Something we found going through everyone's info. It seems Father and Son share a fantasy, and seeing Mother and Daughter just now, I think they're just nasty enough to be into it." Jake and Dave eyed each other, a mix of shyness and excitement. Suddenly, Boomer put a pair of ratty gym shorts on, and began tugging at the living room rug. "Allow my colleague here to prepare, please. You'll be glad you did." Soon Boomer had rearranged everyone off the rug, and removed it completely, He slid the furniture away, until it was just a bare floor. Rick asked, "Sarah, do you have a yoga mat?" She said she did, disappeared to the other room, and returned with it. Rick had her place it on the floor. "Seems Jason and Dad have been jacking off thinking about the same thing. So we're gonna make this happen tonight for them, only Boomer and I will help out too. Jason, kneel on this yoga mat, please." Jason did as he was asked. His muscles flexed as he positioned himself. His cock was still hard, pulsing slightly with his increased heart rate. "Dad, stand in front of your son." He did as he was asked. Normally his dick would be rock hard, but he'd just unloaded into his daughter's throat. "Jason, we're going to soak you in piss. If you'd like, you can cum while we do it." Jason's eyes widened, and despite trying to hide it, a grin flashed across his face. "How do you feel about that Jason?" Jason finally simply said, "Mom...can you record it?" "I'd love to sweetie," she replied. Sarah took the camera from Rick. Boomer tucked his little cuck over his gym shorts. Jason spit on his hand and began stroking his dick, still wet with his mom's juices. Rick was first to start pissing, His stream was thick, and hard. He started with Jason's toned chest, then worked his way down to his cock, then back up. Boomer was next, his stream thinner and more spread out. He focused only on the boy's neck and face. Finally Jason's Dad was able to start (his cock was hardening already, which made it a little tricky). He began spewing piss from his half hard dick directly onto Jasons face, until Jason and his Dad made eye contact, and Jason opened his mouth. Dave stepped closer to Jason so every bit would go in his mouth. Rick chuckled and focused on soaking Jason's entire body. Jason began stroking his dick harder and faster. The three men finally finished. Jason was soaked, head to toe. The floor was soaked; the wood would maybe never recover, but no one cared. Mom was absent mindedly rubbing at her clit. "OK, Jason, use that piss as lube and make yourself cum buddy," Rick said. Suddenly, Hannah, still naked, jumped closer. Her tits swayed with the quick movement. "Wait...no..." she said. She crouched down next to her bother's cock. "Mom, get this on camera." She licked the men's piss from Jason's balls and prick, then plunged his piss soaked cock into her mouth. This immediately sent him over the edge, and, like his Dad, he shot torrents of cum into his big sister's mouth. "Wow," said Rick. "That was really beautiful." Hannah swallowed, and stood up. Jason did the same. They exchanged glances and gave a shy, awkward laugh. "And just so you know folks..." said Rick. "There was nothing in that orange juice but oranges."