Date: Fri, 26 Aug 2016 17:16:46 +0000
From: Daniel Berasaluce Frķas <arathllevi@hotmail.com>
Subject: Controlling my parents - chapter 3

Chapter 3

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I was soon in my room, buck naked as the day I was born, but more aroused
than ever. I still could not believe my parents had let me go that far and
I was melting. Even though I knew well it was not easy to find I managed to
find a bisexual incest porn movie: a father, a mother, their daughter and
their son. I knew they probably were not a real family but I watched the
movie as if they were. I was sorry I had no brothers or sisters to make it
even hotter. I jerked off looking at them but thinking of my parents' naked
bodies. So far, they had allowed me more than I first expected when they
told me they needed my piss, but I was wondering if I would be permitted to
press more buttons. Now I wanted to know tastes. I was jacking off for a
couple of hours and cummed on the floor three times. I was wondering
whether either of them would come to my room naked or they would have
repented by now of all that had happened this morning. But at last I saw my
naked father there at the door of my room. He was not erect then but as he
was coming close I could perceive he went harder as he told me.

-Lunch is ready, Greg, and ok, we might have a nudist lunch now, as you
suggested.

-Are you worried because you are hard, dad?

-What I am feeling is not easy for me to assimilate, Greg. But we want you
to have the pleasure of eating naked with your parents.

-Dad, you have a boner now. In cases like this I was scared too, because I
first knew that I liked girls, and one day I discovered I was hard with a
boy too. First it was a little shock for me, but I managed to like what I
was feeling and I said to myself: stop thinking and just feel. So, dad, I
recommend you do the same. Do not think, just feel.

-So far, Greg, I have assimilated that I can like some things with you. But
I don't know if I would like to discover I can be bisexual, but ok, I will
heed your words: do not think, feel. Come on; come to the kitchen with
us. Marge is also there waiting for you with no clothes on.

I was already hard with my father's nudity so close to me, but I went
harder seeing my mum again with her perfect naked body awaiting us. It was
a bisexual guy's dream. I went to the closet we kept glasses in, took one
and with no shame started to piss in there. Just a bit, because I first
wanted to try the flavour. I plucked up courage and drank and was soon
surprised by the good taste my piss had. Now I knew why it had driven my
parents crazy. I filled the glass now, put in on the table and sat down
with my parents to eat. I said then.

-Come on, mum. I know you are brave. You know what I want now from you.

She looked at me, grasped my dick and smiled. There she was, jacking his
soon off. I looked at my father and said.

-Hope you are not jealous, Dad.

-Not if it is your cock that my wife is pleasing.

My mother went on jacking me off as I ate my meal and drank some of my piss
from time to time. She was gentle with my manhood and became more
courageous as time passed. I also started to touch her. Tenderly stroking
her boobs till I finally dared do what I really needed to do and I stuck
one of my fingers inside her wet vagina. She moaned but also allowed me as
I noticed my father smiled at me and jerked off. Finally I finished my
meal, drained my glass of piss and cummed. I hoped my father helped me cum
at dinner too. But now I went mad with arousal to the next stage. I could
try and see if she would also allow me.

I knelt on the floor and my tongue went at once inside my mother's pussy,
especially her clit and I started to lick. I had two objectives: I wanted
to be better than with any girl I had been so far. That was the cavity
through which I had come to life. She was moaning and my father smiled at
me and encouraged me. But my second goal was to be good, but not as good as
my father had previously been in the shower. I could be the third in this
threesome but I would never allow myself to be better than my daddy. I
urged him to touch his wife as I affectionately and lustfully kept on
licking. I loved the tastes a girl could produce, and my mother was
recently washed and her flavours were arousing. I jacked off, my father
also jacked off and my mother moaned as she was being affectionately licked
in her most private area by her son. Both my father and I touched her all
over with lust and affection; real love in his case. I was in no hurry. I
had to drive her crazy and my tongue was a brush for her intimate parts. It
took me little longer than half an hour, but my mother went crazy with both
her men touching her and making her wild. But she did finally squirt and of
course it was in my mouth and I managed to drink a lot of her aroused
stream. I invited my father to come close now and he could also drink some
of that pleasant liquid. The goal had been accomplished. The three of us
kissed one another at the same time and they thanked me.

Now I had to wait for dinner and see if I could repeat with my father. I
had a lot to study and naked I sat by my computer and something I
studied. I had been very slow in my studies and I was still finishing my
secondary education. I was never good at studying but later came my
sleepwalking problems and I was even slower. But I was 21 and I had to
finish. I knew well that when I finished they would set me up in their
office, first as an apprentice but I could soon be showing clients some
beautiful houses to buy. It was difficult to focus on my pages, as aroused
as I was, but at least I managed to be a couple of hours learning something
before I watched a new incestuous porn movie which led to dinner time. Now
it was my mother who came to my room, naked of course, and told me dinner
was ready.

Before I sat down I took a couple of glasses and asked them both to piss. I
wanted to taste their streams too. They agreed but said I could take out a
couple more glasses and I could piss in there all I was able to piss so
they could be drinking what I was drinking, accompanying their meals. It
was a show to see us three pissing at the same time. I tasted first what my
mother had pissed and then my father's piss. They were both delicious.

-I think the three of us will have now the fetish of pee. A boy's piss and
a girl's piss taste different, but are very alike. But the same could
happen if I drank from different cunts or different cocks. So now, dad, it
is your turn. But before I sit down to eat I have something to do.

I surprised him when I suddenly knelt on the floor and started licking his
balls and soon as he moaned I had my father's dick in my mouth. It had a
wonderful taste and I could see he was pleasantly surprised and moaned.

-Thank you, Greg. Oh, I was not expecting this. And you are so good.

-Hope you enjoy, Dad. Oh, you are so brave. I had to give you this
pleasure.

-Kiss me again, Greg. You have deserved it and never again will I be shy to
kiss my brave son.

I was almost crying because now my father had asked me. He kissed me fondly
for a long time now, never shy again to savour my lips. I kissed him and
said: "thank you, dad, you are the best". And I went back to his cock and
now swallowed the entire length of that wonderful shaft. Now my mother
started to touch her husband everywhere with real lust and soon she was
touching me again. She stroked my balls, my dick, my ass, everything and
even finger fucked me a bit. I was in heaven. It was inevitable that I
would scream: "Oh, how I love you both" and with this shout my father
finally cummed in my mouth.

I started my dinner and I could see my father was so grateful that he
didn't think twice and grasped my dick. Seeing that hot naked man daring to
jack his son off was a picture I will never forget. He repeated after
tonight he was willing to wank me every day if I wished. He said that at
the same time he drank some of my piss in the glass; my mother did the same
and kept on touching me. Even my dad was groping my naked body and
moaning. Finally both my parents kissed and I could not help but cum.

-It has been a wonderful experience, Greg -my father told me- of all day
today. You have even been better and more mature than we could have
expected. Thank you. I have a wonderful woman I love with my life, but now
I have a man in my sexual life too.

-You can go to bed well satisfied today, Greg. And of course if you wank
over us you can tell us in the morning. As your father and I will be making
love in our bed, we might be imagining you in your room wanking over
us. You have given us today all that we need and more and all the time
being mature, intelligent and tender. And arousing for us, of course. So
don't fear that this threesome will end, Greg. We have started a new
life. I love my husband deeply, I do, but you will always be with
us. Thanks, Greg.

I was so moved that I went to my bedroom at once for fear that I could
start to cry. I was aroused, moved, proud to have these parents. I jerked
off four times remembering all the episodes of that hot day. And I even
imagined something for tomorrow. Why not? They had shown me how pig they
were with no shame. I would not harm them if I tried something dirtier. I
admit I did it on purpose.

My father had been called urgently to the office to solve some important
issue, even though it was Sunday and had left early. I left a couple of
hours later, cause I used to make some hiking with my friends on
Sundays. We were almost all morning enjoying the hills and mountains and
even swimming in a close lake for a while. They were not nudists and all of
us have swimming trunks. But I had to leave them once, so horny I was, and
locate some distant trees where they could not see me. I had to jack off
and cum, remembering some of yesterday's events and trying to imagine if
they might have fallen in the lure I had left them. I had heard there were
people who were that pig, but I still ignored if my parents, who I knew pig
enough by then, could be that pig.

At lunch that day, they would tell me the scene that had happened in the
bathroom. My father returned earlier than expected and went straight to the
bathroom with the urge to piss and was suddenly shocked by the scene he
could see. He found my mother there squatting on the floor, with her head
inside the toilet bowl and apparently absorbed in eating shit with
delectation. She had forgotten to lock the bathroom door.

-Marge, what are you doing? Are you eating your shit?

-Oh, it's you, Elliott. I was so aroused that I forgot to lock the
door. But thank God it's you. It's not my shit; I have not shat today. And
it's not yours either. After you left, I entered the bathroom to comb my
hair and the toilet was clean then. A few minutes ago I had returned to
brush my teeth again and I was surprised with a strong smell of shit. It
must be Greg's shit then. I don't know what came to me in that moment -she
was blushing now-, but I had to smell it from a closer distance. I liked
what I could smell and suddenly I noticed I had taken my little finger
inside my cunt and was finger fucking myself. Suddenly I had to take my
head in the toilet bowl and a little scared at myself, I had the need to
taste that shit. It came from our brave son who has driven us crazy with
his pee. The moment I tasted his shit I went mad with arousal and started
eating and just then you came in and surprised me.

-Well, Marge. I have nothing to object but I will lock the door. I have
come with the urge to piss. So I ask you: besides eating shit now, do you
want to drink my piss?

-Certainly, Elliott. -And she opened her mouth wide then. My father took
his penis in and started to piss. Finally he kissed her, even with a mouth
full of shit. She really loved my mother and never did mind to have
surprised her in such a degrading act.

-I think I have to do just as you are doing, Marge. At least I will
try. -And then he also knelt on the floor, stuck his face in the toilet and
tasted my shit.

-Oh Marge, it has a repulsive taste but I feel I am not gonna puke with
this and I am getting harder. -He then took his cock out and started to
wank-. I will eat with you. No matter how far we degrade ourselves, as long
as we degrade ourselves together I will still love you more. So, let's do
it. Let's eat Greg's crap together.

They looked at each other then and knew they would always be together and
they devoted themselves to eat my entire poop. The thought never came to
then of flushing. My crap had to end up in their stomachs. With their eyes
constantly laid on each other, they knew they were entering their highest
moment of mutual degradation but they then knew they would go as far as I
wanted to take them, cause they had just discovered each other that mad and
pig weekend. It was pig things they needed, pig things which came from
their son.

-Ok, Marge. This unexpected meal is over. I have to cum -and he did-. I
think you are feeling the same need I have right now. What we have done is
ok, since we are having fun with Greg and we both know that we are going
now to humiliate ourselves completely before him at lunch and ask him
please to take complete control of this family's sexual needs. All we have
to do is surrender completely to him and let him guide us. But even my ass
is gonna be his now. I trust him. He won't become a psycho with us. He'll
just make us happier.