This is a chapter in a story about family sex...incest. If you don't like this type of story please move on to something else. There's no need to waste your time.
There is FS bisexual content and again if this offends you there's no need to read this chapter.
Of course everyone mentioned in this story are adults.
If you're still with me I hope you'll enjoy this and future chapters.
Enjoy,
Wes99
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There is no doubt that the relationship between my parents has changed. With my mother, most of the time I'd see her in a normal, nonsexual mother son relationship. Sometimes, especially when we were alone together things between us were perfectly normal—as if we'd never crossed the taboo line. Other times, especially at night, I'd see her as an erotic, highly sexual woman, a woman whose slightest look was capable of stirring a deep arousal and desire within me.
It took me a while to realize that our relationship started to change. It changed the first time I pushed my hard cock into her sweet, wet vagina and we started to fuck. I can't help but feel that when I finally ejaculated inside her that first time, our relationship was different (in a very good way).
The relationship between my father and I also changed, he's a masculine man and, like my mother, loves sex. As my sex education progressed, obviously I came to see a side of him—or desire that he, my mother, and only a few other people knew about. Our relationship quickly matured away from the typical father/son relationship and we moved to a more equal man to man relationship. A lot of things became more open and I know that I learned and matured a lot. My father always got very aroused watching mother having sex. I liked watching and being with them when they fuck; it's their most vulnerable moments that I find very erotic When they fuck there's a strong sexual urgency between them that would fill the room—their moans and cries of passion and vulgar sex talk mixed with the sound of their flesh slapping loudly together until they would cum together, was incredible.
I'd never really realized it before but mother seemed to always be aroused. It's something that simmers just below the surface in her. Once her sexual desires are released she becomes insatiable until its satisfied; and much of the time it took at least two men, my father and I, to completely satisfy her.
Our family's dynamics had changed too. The three of us immediately shed a lot of our inhibitions. Nudity was simply no big deal. While in the house, the spa or in the back garden, we rarely wore clothes anymore. Often my parents would fuck in the spa or in the den or anywhere in the house. If they fucked in their bedroom they never closed the door and many times I'd walk in and watch them, sometimes jacking off as I did. In fact, mother and I did the same in my bedroom so my father could watch us fuck. They both enjoyed masturbation and seemed to especially enjoy watching me as I jack-off so I usually leave my bedroom door open in case they wanted to watch.
Several days after my father and I fucked mother in the ass my parents were in the spa and I took advantage of the situation to go into their bedroom specifically to see if the flash drive was still in my father's bedside table. I felt odd sneaking in like that but I was curious. When I opened the drawer...the flash drive was gone. I felt a mixture of disappointment as well as relief.
A little later that same evening I joined them in the spa and after some time had passed I simply asked,
"What's on the flash drive that you keep in the drawer next to your bed?"
Both of them were momentarily stunned at my question and they looked at each other.
"How do you know about that?" My father asked. "Did you look at it?"
"No," I answered. "I knew you kept it in the drawer but I didn't look at it."
It was obvious that both my parents were unsettled by my question and they were quiet for a long moment.
Mother took a deep breath and said, "It has lot of secrets on it...family secrets...our families' secrets. We've always planned on sharing it with you at a time when it seemed right. But, I don't know, we were just waiting for the right time to explain some things to you."
"What do you mean secrets? What kind of secrets?" I said unsure of what she meant. "With what we've been doing," I paused a moment. "My sex education I mean...that's a pretty big secret, what could be bigger than that?"
"The flash drive contains a lot of old and new photo and video files that we've kept for years," my father said. "Some of the photos are old and were taken even before your mother and I got married. I've been putting them on the flash drive for several years now."
"So? I mean, considering what we've been doing...having so much sex...what's the big deal about that?
Are there photos of the three of us having sex?"
"Not yet," my father said. "But we hope there will be," My father said. "We'd only do it if you agreed."
