A Family Celebration Ch 02 1

My sister Karen lay back on the bed, her cunt red raw after the thorough tongue-lashing my son Robert had bestowed on her a short time earlier before receiving his aunt's thanks with one of her premium blowjobs. We were all naked and Robert was now enjoying a second blowjob from my mother Fiona, while my father Tom and I stood side-by-side masturbating as we voyeured on my son's aroused prick sliding across his grandmother's tongue before coming to rest at the back of her hot wet throat.

"Fucking hell, Ian," my father Tom said, "it didn't take my grandson long to get into the swing of things once he was old enough to join us."

"Sure fucking didn't," I replied, ever the proud father, "he's an absolute natural."

"Certainly is," my mother said, letting her grandson's dick fall from her mouth to speak before quickly resuming her blowjob skills.

"Thanks, guys," Robert said, "gran's an excellent cock-sucker. So is aunt Karen."

"Thank you for remembering," my sister said, but jokingly, a big grin on her face.

"You don't have to tell me how great they are, son," I replied, "I've been lucky enough to be on the receiving end of their blowjobs many times."

"You certainly have," my sister replied, from her place on the bed, "and if you play your cards right, you're going to be on the receiving end again very soon."

Our latest private party had been in progress for a couple of hours following an earlier lavish but more proprietous party my parents had thrown for their grandson, as a celebration for him passing his exams and getting into medical school. Over thirty people had attended who had no idea what we were up to now as we extended the party without them and best, of course, that they didn't.

"How about a nice fatherly blowjob?" my father said as if he had just remembered it was a bisexual party and I didn't need to reply as my dad dropped to his knees and quickly took me into his hot paternal mouth. Now I was being sucked by my father while my son was being sucked by my mother. Karen, who had now got her breath back, hauled herself off the bed and immediately dropped to her knees beside dad to get a better view of her brother being sucked by her father.

"Here, sweetheart," my father said, letting my hard-on fall from his mouth after five minutes or so to be immediately replaced in my sister's, "take over. You don't see your brother as much as we do."

Karen smiled her thanks as she reached round with her hands and fondled my bare ass as she pulled me in closer to her while, across the room, Robert was now giving his undivided attention to his grandmother's tits, running his tongue up and down my mother's cleavage before sucking first her right tit and then her left, tasting both the firm aureoles in the process.

The atmosphere in the room was full of the heady mix of hot family sex, hard and raw, aided and abetted by the pungent smell of incense as our enthusiasm gained momentum and showed no sign of abating.

2.

"Show us your cunt, Karen," my father said, "showing off is all part of the fun."

"I know, dad," my sister replied, "I love all of us being nude together, exposing ourselves to each other. As hot as the sex itself."

"Sure fucking is," both my parents and I agreed.

Karen was at the peak of her physical beauty and and tossed back her long blonde hair to give the others the best possible view as she stood and spread her perfect legs, giving an unobstructed display of her most intimate part. Now recovered from the onslaught of my son's tongue earlier, my sister was raring to go again and dropped to her knees and, without further delay, took dad's hard-on into her welcoming all-enveloping mouth. Dad let out a shout of triumph and punched the air with his fist as my son and I masturbated in front of them and also my mother who, for the time being, had assumed the role of a beautiful watcher.

"Fucking hell, dad," my son said, "that looks bloody awesome. We ought to be professional porn stars."

"I've often thought about that," I replied.

My sister sucked our father so hard that her cheeks caved in, then she switched her attention to me. I could smell her warm breath as she went down on me as my son began re-sucking his grandmother's tits, not wanting to leave her out of the action like the considerate guy he was and leaving large gobs of his saliva over the large jugs before mom dragged him over to stand next to my father. Dad had resumed masturbating and was now joined by Robert as grandfather and grandson matched each other's strokes, inch for inch. Their hands were flying up and down the long hard shafts of their impressive dicks, their knobheads peeping in and out of their tasty foreskins every few seconds.

From having first been sucked by dad and then Karen, mom also dropped to her knees next to her daughter and between them they began to give me alternate blowjobs as, with one hand, they began fingering their own cunts. The hairs around their cunts were an exact match for the hair on their heads. My excitement at being blowjobbed by my mother and sister was heightened knowing my father and son were watching and wanking as the atmosphere in the room became even more charged with incestuous sex than it had been already.

Out of the corners of my eyes, I could see my dad and my son slowing down the pace of their wanking for fear of cumming too soon. I really felt like cumming too but, like dad and Robert, wanted to save my spunk until the very last minute, not only to get the best possible orgasm but to give as much of my rich incestuous cream as possible to my family, to show just how much I loved them. At the risk of sounding immodest, I was famous in my family circle for the quality and quantity of my cumshots, able to cum as much as the legendary porn star Peter North of whom I could have been his rival if only I had chosen porn as a career. And many were the times that I regretted I hadn't.

3.

"Sweetheart," mom said to me, "let's see you suck Robert's dick, he needs a nice hot masculine blowjob now."

"Sure fucking do, gran," my son replied and I was not going to refuse mom's request to watch her grandson being sucked by her son, nor Karen watching her nephew being sucked by her brother while my dad was happy to watch anything that happened to be taking place at any given time.

It was now my turn to go down on my knees as, grinning from ear to ear, my son, now very much an adult and obviously so, moved towards me, bringing his aroused prick with him, peeling back his foreskin on the way. Robert was the best and only thing that had come out of my short-lived marriage to my now vanished wife and his exposed knobhead glistened as I reached out and fondled his balls, giving them a quick lick before taking his impressive appendage into my mouth, tasting the engorged knob and his seeping pre-cum as it slid across my tongue. As it made its journey to the back of my throat, Robert's knobhead puffed out first the right side of my face and then my left while I sent my hands round his back and began to fondle the firm warm globes of his delectable ass. Everybody clapped and cheered as they gathered round to watch as I began to suck my son, my own facial cheeks caving in as Robert took up residence inside my all-enveloping mouth. I was determined to give my son the best paternal blowjob possible and in that I was not failing, judging by his gasps and groans as he thrilled to my well-practised administrations while mom, dad and Karen looked on.

"Fucking hell!" my sister exclaimed, "that looks great, my own brother sucking my own nephew."

"Fucking well does, honey," my mother said, "my own son sucking my own grandson too." Mom again began fingering her cunt as she watched while dad showed his approval by once again starting to masturbate. He seemed to have done little else since our private incest party started.

"I can't think of a better way to celebrate my getting into medical school," said Robert. "I'm fucking over the moon to be part of such a loving family."

"We love you very much," my father said, "and I think your father's rather proving the point. But what we really want to see is your dad licking your ass."

"Too right," my son said as, after a good 10 minutes or so of cock-sucking and balls-licking like there was no tomorrow, I let his dick fall gently from my mouth as Robert turned to display his naked ass, with no shame nor embarrassment, to every member of his family, as he positioned himself on the bed in the doggy style position, his hard-on and balls hanging down between his legs, visible from behind. My eyes were fixed unwaveringly on the bewitching sight, I was so fucking horny as I masturbated but, out of necessity, ceased wanking for fear once again of cumming too soon. My manhood, which I was really proud to display to my family, had been in a permanent state of arousal ever since our latest party, in Robert's honour, had started.

"Oh, you have such a gorgeous ass, Robert," my sister said, as she knelt down behind her nephew and began running her hands over the firm nude cheeks and then giving them a quick lick. "Such a great view of his dick and balls too. You must be so proud of him, Ian."

"I certainly am," I replied, "no father could wish for a better son, nor a better father neither," I said, looking up and smiling at my own dad.

"I'm proud of all of you," dad said, "but now quit all this talking, you're slowing down the action."

Heaven forbid I should do such a thing.

Robert was now wanking his hard-on through his spread legs from behind, his balls dancing in time to the rhythm of his now expert masturbation technique as Karen moved away and signalled with her eyes for me to take up position in her place. I resumed the action by covering my son's ass in lots of loving little kisses before running my tongue along the long groove of his bewitching crack. The newest member to our incest family sex club gasped as he thrilled to his dad's tongue giving his ass all the magical attention it deserved.

Then I instructed Robert to bend over and spread his cheeks and the rest of us gasped, full of admiration that after only having been a consenting adult and eligible to take part for little more than two years, he was now an expert in the art of asshole exposure. As he spread his cheeks as wide apart as was humanly possible, thin lines started to form on the walls inside his ass as he began to wink his hole to his watching relatives. I was as horny as fuck as my paternal eyes took in the view, my own dick still fully risen to the occasion as, not wasting another second, I sent my hot wet rimming tongue deep into the darkest furthest recesses of my now fully grown-up son's tight sweaty fuckhole.

"Too right," cried Robert as he writhed and squirmed on the bed, punching the air with his fists, "this is fucking awesome, dad, your tongue feels so hot up my gaping hole."

Mom, dad and my sister were beside themselves with pride as they watched and again they clapped and cheered as the incestuous rimming began and Robert began writhing about on his knees as my tongue went in deeper and Robert's ass became even more slick with his father's saliva. My undiminished hard-on was still fully exposed too and I couldn't resist giving it a few more tugs but still mindful not to shoot too soon.

My father had now ceased masturbating since he had better things to fry as he placed Karen on her hands and knees on the double bed alongside my son and and began to fuck his daughter after giving her cunt a quick lick while my mother beamed with pride as she watched her naked family rimming and fucking around her.

It was now getting on for dawn but our celebration party for Robert was still far from over...

To be continued.