The Room: Eighteen and Three

I would soon learn that one of my favorite parts of living in an incestuous family was arriving home after having been out of the house. The act of entering one's home and being greeted by one's naked and horny family is an experience almost indescribable.

That day was no exception, coming home after having been to the mall, a little tired having spent most of the night with Sara instead of sleeping. Sara greeted me by the door, naked as had become the norm in our house. It wasn't so much just the expedience, but everyone got off knowing that their family was lusting after each other's naked bodies and if they can't contain themselves, they wouldn't hesitate to jump you. Seeing my sister's tits and hourglass shape walking towards me made my cock press against my jeans.

That was another fun part about coming home: the rest of the family seemed compelled to get you to take your clothes off. If you pretended to need some convincing, they would happily oblige.

My sister gave me a kiss hello and rubbed her hand against my crotch. After grabbing her ass for a while she gave my lips one last quick little lick, her trademark after making out with one of us, and walked away.

I walked into the living room where my mom was scanning at a bookshelf. I moved behind her pressing my hardening cock into her ass and sliding my palms around her hips and down towards her pussy while I snuck a kiss from behind. I always liked sneaking up behind my mom like that. That kiss was one of those great ones which start as quick peck, but then my mom moaned a bit, seeming to enjoy it a little more than she predicted and turned around and really got into it. We started making out and I pushed my mom up against a small end table in the living room. She reached to my pants to try and undo them.

"Oh, mom," I said, "You're always so giving. Maybe it's your turn." I said. I grabbed her below her hips and pushed her onto the end table, pulling her legs apart in the process dropping my face between them.

I gave my mom's pussy a good over all licking to get her worked up, and once she was ready, I began to eat her out. Maybe some guys don't, but I love eating pussy. A lot. Especially mom's. She tastes perfect, just like pussy is supposed to taste.

Before long she came all over my face, yelling my name. I climbed up from my knees and gave her a nice kiss. She reached to wipe her cum off of my face, but I grabbed her hand. "Let me smell it a little longer."

I gave mom's ass one last squeeze and went to the fridge to get a soda. On my way, I saw the front door open again, and in came Lynn. Sara greeted her as sexily as she greeted me, with a huge kiss and a grab of the ass. Soon, they were making out heavily, and Sara, naked, became determined to get Lynn's clothes off, too. It didn't take much. Sara pulled Lynn's shirt over her head and her bra popped off, and Sara licked Lynn's tits. As her sister was pleasuring her nipples, Lynn shot me a knowing glance. She knew one of my favorite things about Sara was the she loved tits almost as much as I did.

I went over to Lynn and gave her a hello kiss, too. "Mm," she moaned, "You've been eating out mom, huh?"

"How did you know?" I asked.

She wiped two fingers on my upper lip and slipped them into my mouth. I tasted mom's pussy. "You think I don't love how she tastes, too?" She gave me a sexy smile as she saw me picturing her eating out our mom.

"Hey, sis," Sara said, "Dad said when you got home he wanted to see us in The Room."

Sara took Lynn's hand and took her down stairs. This I had to see. On my way by the living room, I poked my head in. My mom was still there recovering from her orgasm. "Hey, mom. Your daughters are going to see dad in The Room. Do you want to see what their up to?" She got up and slid her arms around me, giving me a quick peck, as we walked into the basement. Along the way, she rubbed her hand on the front of my jeans against my hard cock, still clothed, and not yet having cum.

When we got to The Room, we saw exactly what they were up to. Dad was lying on the bed as he had one daughter cuddled against him on either side, switching between kissing either of them as they worked each other up. Soon, all of them sufficiently aroused, The sisters slid down to their dad's hard cock, gave each other a kiss, and started sucking on it, one after another. Dad looked to be in bliss as his daughters worked on his cock.

After a few minutes, mom whispered in my ear, "Why don't we let you really enjoy the show?" She sat me down in a chair facing the bed, and pulled my pants off. My cock springed out from under them and was soon treated to the wonderful feeling of my mom giving me head.

About this time, Lynn climbed onto her dad's cock and Sara moved to kiss him again. Lynn's face turned to pure ecstasy as she began to ride her father. "Oh, daddy, fuck your little girl. Make me cum!" she moaned as her dad grabbed her tits. Sara soon moved to let her dad suck on her tits. Not long after, Lynn began squeaking and came, hard, on her dad's cock. She collapsed forward and began kissing her father. Rolling off his cock, which was still as hard as ever, Sara climbed towards it looking at it like a kid on Christmas morning. She began to ride her father. Moaning loudly and saying the dirty things we all loved to hear when we fucked her.

All the while, I had been treated to this erotic spectacle while my mom was giving me one of her world class blowjobs. That woman loved to suck cock. About the time Sara started fucking dad, I came and my mom let the cum slide out of her mouth and down to her tits, giving me the dirtiest smile. If she hadn't used me up, I would have pounced on her right then.

But I didn't have to. Chris had apparently found his way to The Room, and grabbed our mom, pushed her to the floor, and pushed his cock into her.

I got to sit back and relax after my mom's blowjob and watch my family fuck. Sara soon began to cum and I could see my dad's face grimace as he came in his daughter's pussy. They collapsed into a heap together, each girl kissing their dad lovingly.

On the floor in front of me, we all watched Chris and mom fuck until she started cumming and yelled for her son to cum in her. This pushed Chris over the edge and he shot his cum in our mom.

After a while we all managed to walk back upstairs, some of us walking straighter than others. It was getting late, and before long, we retreated to our beds. Luckily though Lynn tagged along with me, still aroused. She climbed onto the bed with me. "Adam," she said with a cute fake poutty voice, "Sara and mom each got to have someone cum in them. I'm so jealous." She leaned back and spread her legs, pulling her pussy open. "What am I going to do?"

I passionately took her in my arms, and pushed my cock, once again hard, into her. She moaned with bliss. "You were so hot fucking our dad, sis," I grunted to her.

"And I love fucking daddy," she moaned, "But not like you. I need you. I need this. Mm. I need your cock. I'm empty if you're not inside me. Fuck me, bro. Fuck your sister until we cum." And soon I did. I shot inside my sister, and we both lay down to go to sleep.

In the dark, we lay kissing, my softened cock still in her as I felt my cum leaking out. "Adam," she said, "I love you."

"I love you too, sis," I said.

"No," she whispered, "not like that. I can't just love you like that. I love..."

"No," I cut her off. "I feel it too, Lynn. I know what you're going to say, but you can't. I could let myself go there, too. We complete each other. We were made for each other. But we can't fall in love. Mom and Dad have given us the perfect life. Every second here is pleasure. We owe it to them to follow their one request."

She said nothing, but quickly diverted her eyes and laid her head down on my chest. I thought I felt something drip onto my chest and told myself it wasn't a tear as I drifted to sleep.