The story so far;
Martin rescued Anne from a torrential summer downpour. She was soaked, even her panties were wet, she'd told him. He offered her a clean towel and the use of his clean rugby shirt. She climbed into the back of his Transit van and stripped, naked. She seduced him, took his, long past its sell-by-date, virginity and over the next two weeks taught him to fuck and please a girl. She then introduced him to her Mother, also named Anne. He called her Anne-too and was happy to meet the sexual appetite of both beautiful women. Shortly after this his Aunt then his Mother seduced him. They, in turn, sent him to his cousin Sally, who was waiting naked in the bath for his arrival. They had strict instructions to report to the farm, where the two Anne's lived, by nine pm.
When Martin and Sally arrived Martin found that all of the women that had seduced him and he had subsequently fucked, regularly, were waiting for him. His Mother explained that although he had thought he had been screwing lots of different, unconnected, for the most part, women he had actually been having sex with his sisters, or more accurately, half-sisters. That everyone in the room, including himself, had the same Father AND that the man he'd thought was his Father AND that which he'd thought was his Uncle and Sally's Father, were his half-brothers. His Father had had a harem of five beautiful women. He had made them each pregnant a few times and their subsequent daughters.
Martin was expected to assist his other Brothers, the actuality of half-anythings being totally ignored within the family, in servicing the females in the family and, if he was 'up to it', take over as the family cock and produce the next generation.
In order to prove himself 'up to it' Martin was required to satisfy the five women of his Father's harem and produce a child with one of the younger family females.
The previous two episodes detail how he 'loved' his actual maternal Grandmother Ruth and her lover, his 'Dad's' Mother, Mary. The story continues from that point.
This is part 13 of an ongoing story. If you have not read the preceding chapters then this might not make a great deal of sense on its own.
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The Breakfast Party
Cousin Sally had stayed the night. Martin's five lovers took turns in a manner of speaking, although not all stayed the entire night. On those nights and on his 'nights off' Martin routinely slept with his Mother and didn't get much rest either. Sally was feeling particularly horny that night and neither of them got very much sleep...
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I awoke in the morning with Sally's lips wrapped around my morning wood. As soon as she realised I was awake she knelt above me and slid her still swollen cunt onto my throbbing cock and proceeded to empty my balls. When she'd milked me dry and soaked my thighs with her own orgasm she slid off and snuggled close. We dozed happily.
My Mother had told us clearly the night before that breakfast was at 9am and we shouldn't be late.
"Wassatime?" I mumbled groggily.
Sally raised her head and stared at the clock, trying to get it into focus.
"Two minutes to nine! Shit!" she exclaimed, "gedup! Quick!"
Sally insisted we had no time to wash much less shower and there was no point in getting dressed so we did none of those things. I followed her down the stairs marvelling at her beauty and the bounce in her step after the night we'd had. She led the way into the kitchen, me hot on her heels.
I stopped dead in my tracks!
My Mother was bent over the nearest end of the large kitchen table, a large pillow protecting her hips from the hard table edge. A tall, slim man I'd never seen before was fucking her hard with urgent thrusts. Mum was grunting with pleasure. The man looked at me, smiled and nodded an acknowledgement. He said something to Mum who looked at me, smiled and got straight back to pushing her pussy onto the guy's cock. At the other end of the table Anne was bent over, again with a pillow for protection, she was being seriously fucked by somebody I felt I should have recognised. Next to her on the long side of the table was Anne-too, same position, same protection and she was getting fucked by my Dad, err, Dave. Julie was next to her having her pussy pounded by Henry.
My cock was instantly ready for action. Living porn right in front of my eyes!
"Ohhh goody!" said a delighted Sally, "party games. This one's called 'Last Man Standing'," she said quickly, "Idea is to fuck the girls and make them cum. When one cums all the guys move one pussy to their right and start fucking that girl. If the guy cums he's out and it all keeps going until there is only one cock left. C'mon, fuck me!"
Grabbing the last pillow on the table she put it in place and bent over. I was in position in an instant and just about to push my cock home when my Mother came loudly. She clearly wasn't faking it!
Sally laughed, "Off you go Martin, fuck Anne, see you on the next lap."
I moved straight around to Anne and fed my rampant cock carefully into her pussy.
"Know the rules, Martin?" she asked quietly.
"Fuck you 'til someone cums then move on and fuck your Mum?" I said hopefully.
"Yep!" she agreed, "use tactics. You don't want to make me cum too quick. Make it last a bit so the other guys are getting near the edge. Gotta think in terms of them not holding out rather than me cummin, understand?"
"That's gonna be tricky!" I admitted.
"Yeah! But great fun. Now fuck me slow and steady to start, haven't enjoyed your cock since yesterday," she chuckled.
I did and looked around at my opponents wondering if they'd been fucking all night as well. If not...?
"Oh, sweet heaven!" cried the guy who'd been fucking my Mother, "Sally, you dirty slut, you're dripping. Sloppy seconds for lucky me and you're oh so tight! I'm not going to last long in your pussy today!"
He started to pound Sally's wet, swollen, tight pussy furiously. I told Anne to hold on tight and fucked her hard. If the guy was going to empty his balls into Sally, Anne might as well get a good fucking and hopefully a great climax, free as it were.
Sally was panting hard, she looked straight at me and smiled happily.
"You cheating whore," the guy cried delightedly, "you're trying to milk me with your tight little pussy."
Sally winked and Anne started thrusting back onto my cock.
"Here it cums you sweet little fuck-slut," cried the guy exultantly, "take it all and enjoy."
With an urgent thrust of his hips he pulled Sally hard onto his cock and shook as semen poured out of his cock and into the swollen pussy that I'd been fucking all night. I watched delightedly as Sally took his load. As soon as he withdrew his dripping cock from her pussy she whipped around, fell to her knees and took his spunk covered cock deep into her mouth. A Total slut! She'd warned me, it's only sex and sex is fun, she'd told me. I was proud of her. Anne hit her climax as Sally took the guy's cock into her mouth. Two of my girls total sluts! Sweet.
