This Isn't Really Incest? (CLosed)

Time for this fucking game to end . . . we both want it and now is the time for it to happen. Opening the shower door, cock in hand, looking at you leaning back against the wall, fingers probing your pussy, "Cum with me" I hear you say.

Grabbing a towel, "OK, Betsy . . . time to stop this nonsense." Pointing to my bed, "Go . . . now . . I'm going to fuck you until you scream . . . we both want it, and you know it, too!"

Drying myself quickly, walking toward the bed . . . little Betsy is going to get fucked whether she wants to or not!
 
I stand defiantly at the foot of the bed.
"Oh yeah?" I ask as if there is some way I can stop/resist your tall muscular body and highly aroused state. "You gonna fuck em Daddy?" I ask in my snottiest little girl tone. My nerve wavers as you stand with your massive hard on between us and anger streaming off you. I look into your eyes and try to stand my ground, naked, horny and alone having driven you nearly insane with lust...
 
Grabbing a handful of your blonde hair, I pull your face close to mine, "Tell me you don't want my hard cock in that sweet pussy of yours, and you can walk out of her right now and I will forget this ever happened. I am not going to 'rape' my daughter-in-law."

Waiting your response, I release my grip on your hair, slide my hand between your thighs and finger your clit, "Tell me what you want, Betsy. I can see it in your eyes, but I need the words."
 
having only dreamed of playing this hard I can hardly stand. You fingers on my aching clit don't help.
"i want it" I say as quietly as a little bird. I reach my hand out as it trembles and feels the hot wet flesh of your recently soaped up cock. I wrap my hand around it and squeeze watching the corners of your angry mouth begin to turn.
"I want you inside me" I say a little louder. I pull on your cock and lick my lips as your fingers hit just the right spot.
I bring my free hand up to your neck and pull your mouth to mine as I slide my tongue in and out of your lips. I suck your tongue into my mouth. I break the kiss and release your cock. I take your hand form between my legs and bring it to my mouth where I perform fellatio on your fingers covered with my juices. The taste of myself sets off explosives throughout my body but I resist, slowly cleaning your fingers. Finally I release your hand. I look up at you with my big blue eyes and ask "how do you want me?"
 
Lying down on the bed, cock hard and ready, "Slide down that shaft, Betsy . . . show me you really want Daddy's cock. I'm going to show you what it is like to make love, not just fuck."

My goal has always been for my partner to cum first, and then explode deep inside her. Pretty sure Brad has not figured that out yet. As impulsive as he is, he is probably only concerned about his orgasm, not hers.

Going to show you how a 'real man' treats his lover. As you step up over me on the bed, your eyes wide with lust and desire, I help guide your dripping pussy to the head of my cock. "OK, Betsy, it's all up to you now. Take it as slow or as fast as your want it."
 
Now I am no slut but I have been with my fair share of men and of those I love sex so I no newby to this. But this man was my father's age and now my father in law. I was straddling his surprisingly rippled abs and his steel hard cock was under me. I smiled at him feeling as dirty and sleaziy and turned on and I ever have.
I reached under myself and guided his head to my lips. I was so wet I knew I could take his full length with one stroke but I wanted to enjoy this. He was willing so I was going to take my time and fuck myself silly. Then he said "explode deep" and I melted, moving my weight back and taking him fully inside.
"Ohhhhhh Yeahhhh" I groaned as he opened my aching body like a knife through butter. I lifted myself and then again. Long hard movements feeling every inch of him against every inch of me. I caught my breath and looked down at him.
"How does it feel Bret?" I asked awkwardly. Asking my father in law how my pussy felt fucking him.
 
"Incredible, Betsy . . . are your trying to make me cum?" Been around long enough that I can usually hold back my orgasm until I am ready to let it go, but this could be a challenge today. Although, Betsy has got herself pretty worked up so far, gotta believe her first orgasm will pretty quick, especially when I slide a hand down and press my thumb against her clit.

A sudden gasp s my thumb finds its target . . . her slow full depth fucking motions and my thumb on her clit . . . her breathing is getting ragged and gasping. "Squeeze those tits for me, Betsy. You like fucking Daddy?"
 
"oh God!" I cry as I clutch my breasts sitting up grinding on your rock hard shaft. Your thumb is a god send. I look down and can only nod as I am feeling things.. like nothing before. My hips slow as I gyrate around and around feeling you inside me, so deep.
"Not inside me" I hiss as I fall forward putting my hands on your chest and letting my tits swing under me. I start long strokes pushing back with all my weight into your upthrust hips.
"Are you close?" I pant "Where do you want to cum?" I ask as my eyes are nearly rolling back in my head but not stopping. Your hands are tight on my ass using my body on your cock. I jerk uncontrollably as my orgasm is so close. "Please not inside me" I beg.
 
"I'll let you know, Bets . . . I won't cum inside you. Cum for me, little girl. Let me feel your pussy grab my cock when you cum."

Looking up at you, your head thrown back, eyes clinched . . . that familiar grab of my cock by a tight pussy just before her release . . .

"After you cum Bets, just slide back on my thighs and I'll shoot it all over your belly."
 
Pushing up form your chest I arch my back pushing back into you. My body constricts tighter than I ever imagined and breathlessly I wait for release. I feel you throb inside me. Finally a breath as my body relents and pull myself off. I know you are close so I slide back down your slippery cock and pull it up inches from my face. I smile up at you with my fist tight around then base then move forward and take the head into my mouth. I suck and suck and suck holding your shaft tight as I can. I can see on your face you want to release by my hand is like a vice and my tongue swirls as the vacuum of my mouth ruthlessly craves your seed. I wait and wait until finally I wink up at you with you head in my mouth and move down your cock as my fingers release your surging blast. The taste of my pussy and your cum intoxicates me. My father in law pumping his seed into my mouth as I suck his cock that just gave me the best orgasm of my life. I lost track of the blasts as I gulped and sucked and worked my mouth up and down your shaft until you clumsily pushed me away from your haze of orgasm.
I sat up and wiped some saliva and cum from my chin where it had bubbled over.
"Worth all that teasing?" I asked quietly. Before your smile could form words we hear Brad "I'm home!" and I scramble for my bikini and get to the room just before he tops the stairs.
 
Expecting to grab my cock in my hand and direct my cum onto you belly, I'm a bit surprised when you grab my cock in your hand and swallow the head, driving me even closer to orgasm, which you hold back by squeezing your hand around the shaft.

"Please, Betsy . . . I gotta cum," and then you let go and the first spasm of ejaculation hits your throat, followed by more and more cum . . . dribbling down your chin onto my cock. Hearing a car in the drive . . . oops, Brad and Brenda are here . . . you grab your bikini and run to the other bedroom and bathroom to clean up.

I do the same and we come out of the rooms at the same time and head for the kitchen where Brad has gone back down to help Brenda put things away until I can start the grill. I look at you, "You are a fucking tease . . .and I enjoyed every minute of it!!"

"Hey, Brenda, guess Brad found you OK. I assume you remember Betsy from the wedding?"
 
"Hey" I say as butterflies filly my belly, or is that your cum. Brenda is gorgeous. I had not put it together who she was until now. I give her a hug and kiss and am surprised to feel her hands on my ass instead of my back. She gives me a knowing look as Brad returns.
"Hey babe, made it ok" I smile and go to him giving him a kiss. Careful not to slip my tongue in and let him taste his fathers cum in my mouth. I dash into the kitchen asking "What can I get anyone to drink?" as my hear races and I am not sure I can handle all this.
 
Not sure what, if anything, happened on the way back from town, but Brenda is not one to be bashful. Brad has a smile on his face that hints at some interaction between the two of them . . . probably just the kiss she gave him when he picked her up or the hand on his thigh while driving out here. Could lead to some 'fun' tonight. Now if we can just keep Brad somewhat sober . . .

"Brenda, why don't you and Betsy get a salad started; Brad and I will get the grill going. Steak and salad for dinner?" As I head out to the deck, I give Brenda a hug and squeeze her ass; Betsy sees, and smirks. Brad is fucking oblivious!!
 
IN the kitchen I get town two glasses and pull a frozen bottle of absolute from the freezer. "We need a drink" I say as Brenda walks in still giddy from Bret's hands all over her.
"Quite a stud you got there" she says. I think nothing of it.
"Yeah he is" I tell her as we clink glasses and both take the full shot down.
"OH I needed that" I sigh as I pour another round. I pick up my glass and look at Brenda who is looking at me with a quizzical look. "What?" I ask with a nervous laugh.
"Nothing," she answers looking away, "well it is just, ya see... forget it." She cannot seem to get it out.
"Come on, you might as well say it" I tell her feeling the vodka.
"It's nothing" she says looking somberly at me.
"Come on, we are practically family" I say not really thinking.
"Well alright. I have a confession" she begins. My heart jumps to my throat thinking she is going to tell me something about Bret. "Me and Brad have been friends with benefits for years." Her eyes are sad but she is searching for understanding in mine as she empties her glass down her throat.
"Oh" I say stunned. I should not be too upset seeing as I just took a belly of his dads cum but still I should show some concern. "Are you still?" I asked.
"Oh gosh no" she said quickly looking away. "Well yeah" she followed up with. "You know how it is hon, once you get one of these men you can't just quit em" she tried to explain.
"oh" I said. "When was the last time?" I asked acting sad.
She looked especially guilty and said "fifteen minutes ago down the road. I mean look I am being straight up with you. There is nothing here but sex so no worries about your marriage or whatever. I mean hell you could be fucking Bret and I imagine we'd all be fine with it" she said as she moved to pour another drink.
"I am" I heard myself say. She stopped and stared at me.
"No shit?" she asked.
"no shit" I said. Then I did something I had never done before. I was overcome with this wave of attraction, attraction for another woman. I kissed her. Not like a peck on the cheek. Full mouth tongue lashing and she kissed me back. After a minute we broke the kiss in a laugh.
"Guess we're all friends now" she said looking towards the deck.
 
Starting to enter the kitchen, I see you and Brenda locked in a kiss. "Holy fuck," I think to myself. Giving myself a couple of minutes so as not to interrupt, I make enough noise that you know I am coming in. Seeing the bottle on the counter, "Guess you two found the good stuff. Just came in to get the steaks for the grill."

Moving toward the fridge, I stop between the two of you, wrap both arms around you, slide down and squeeze two tight asses, "If we can't keep Brad sober, I may have to take care of both of you tonight." Obviously now, you know that I know!!
 
"It may take both of you to take care of us" Brenda says with a wink at me.
"Yeah, think you can get it up again old man?" I ask as Brenda laughs. Brad comes in and asks "What's so funny?"
"Oh nothing baby" I say going to him and giving him a kiss like newlyweds do.
 
"Trust me Brad, these two have something in mind for the two of us . . . which means you better take it easy on the beer and be prepared for a wild night."

Taking the plate with the steaks out to the grill, I leave Brad alone in the kitchen with his wife and his 'mature' lover. I'll let them enlighten him as to what is going on around here. Not sure how he will react when he finds out that his wife knows about his tryst with Brenda on the way here . . . that it has been going on for quite a while . . . or that his wife has fucked his father while he was picking up Brenda.

Still gonna be interesting to see what you two ladies want to do with us tonight!!
 
As soon as you are out the door I push Brenda back against the counter and push my tongue into her mouth. I feel her breasts, so familiar yet strange. I am not sure what has come over me but I like it. I slide my hand under her skirt and find no panties on her ass.
I kiss her cheek to her ear then ask "not wear any or did he take them?" I am so turned on I can't believe it. I feel her hairy mound and slide my finger into her wet folds. Her moan is like gas on my fire as I kneel and for the first time lick a woman. I am ferociously devouring her. So crazy I think as my new husband and his father my new lover are a pane of glass away and I am eating their lover. After a few minutes I step back and apologize.
"I don;t know what came over me" I gasp wiping your juices from my face.
"Honey that can come over you any time you want" Brenda says stepping next to me as I lean against the counter. She takes a drink them offers it to me. "Better wash that pussy off your breath before that stud comes looking for a kiss." Her hand slides between my legs as I take the glass and my knees nearly buckle.
"Brenda I can't do this" I gasp. "All I want is more" I say nervously.
"It's ok darlin' just be patient. These men will give us all we want tonight. I guarantee it" she says as she goes and gets the salad from the fridge.
 
Steaks are done; planning on eating on the deck, so I knock on the window and tell the gals to bring the salad and plates out to the deck. Turning to Brad before they come out, "So, did you fuck Brenda on the way here? I know you two have had a thing going for quite a while, even when she worked for me."

Waiting for an answer, I can see Brad stumbling for an answer. Soon enough he will find out that I was fucking his wife just before he and Brenda got here. He finally admits to stopping down the road and letting her ride his cock.

Just then, you two come outside and I don't have to tell Brad, just yet, that Betsy swallowed a load of my cum this afternoon.
 
"Here we are men" Brenda says with a lively tone. "I will get some drinks" she says disappearing back into the house as I sit down, Brad not making eye contact with me and Bret smiling.
"So what have you two be discussing out here?" I ask feeling Brenda's juices still on my fingers.
"Brenda is great" I blurt out smiling at Bret then Brad. "Bradley? What is your problem? You don't even look at your wife? Bored of me already?" I ask playing the jealous bitchy wife.
Brenda returns with glasses of vodka for all. "Let's have a toast" Brenda says still standing and raising her glass. Brad slowly takes his and raises it.
"To new friends and old friends and a future together" she beams at me. I smile back and we touch glasses and all drink.
We begin to eat and I am not sure who's feet are doing what but my legs are spread for most of the meal. I know Bret's hand spent a significant amount of time on my inner thigh and Brenda's food pressed my crotch too. Brad was sulking or whatever. I was ready for two cocks and all Brenda could take s the vodka opened my mind and body to ideas I would have blushed at two days ago.
"Marriage is grand!" I state as we finish the meat and begin to clean up.
 
Once the table is cleared and the grill has cooled down, "How about an evening cruise on the lake?" Brad is only one who seems to be in a bit of a mood; perhaps because he doesn't know what has happened with the rest of us today. He feels guilty for fucking Brenda, yet his wife was fucking his father at the same time. And there is definitely something going on between Betsy and Brenda. While I had my hand between Betsy's thighs at dinner, I felt a foot sliding up to her pussy, and it definitely wasn't Brad's. Brenda must have been making her move too!!

"C'mon, Brad, quit being a prick . . . let's go get the boat ready."
 
Walking up the path carrying the dishes I could not help but appreciate Brenda ahead of me. She was really sexy for a woman her age. There was something, a vibe that oozed sensuality and sexuality. We made idol chit chat but when we got into the house and put the dishes down we shared a sensual kiss and gently guided our hands over each other. It was comforting and familiar but hot too. Was it the fact she was my mothers age? Was it the taboo lesbian aspect? was it my unbridled raging lust? Whatever it was we finally decided we had kept "the dicks" as she liked to call them, waiting.
"Let's change into something... more accessible" she said grabbing me by the hand and running upstairs. She stripped and I could not help but appreciate her body. I stripped and she watched me like a cat watching a mouse.
"Damn your hot girl" she said looking me up and down. I pretended to curtsy and said "thank you mam".
She pulled on one of Bret's large white tshirts and nothing else. She threw me on too and I put it on. We stood next to each other with the soft white material draped over our hard nipples and running down just to the tops of our thighs. Not indecent unless you knew we were naked underneath.
"You fucked Bret right?" she said to me as we looked in the mirror. I was stunned. I guess I shouldn't have been but I was. I stammered and finally said "yeah" when she looked at me like "come on."
"Don't worry hon' I have been fucking Brad since he was.. well for a while" she smiled. "This is gonna be fun" she said grabbing my hand again and running down stairs. We walked down to the dock in sandals then dropped them as we got on the boat. The men were all smiles when they saw us and Bret had the boat headed out into the cool dark night with the mist rising from the black water. I snuggled next to Brad who seemed to be feeling a little more like himself. I ran my hand up and down his thigh and whispered "I love you" in his ear as Brenda stood next to Bret driving. We watched Bret fondle her ass like we could not see them.
 
I know this is going to be a wild night when I see the two of you walking down the path from the house in a couple of my white t-shirts, nipples very obvious as soon as you climb on board. Brad is still 'pouting' as he gets the boat ready to launch.

Once he clears the boat house, I take control, with Brenda at my side. Once we get moving, I slide my hand down her back and quickly realize the T-shirt is all she is wearing, "So is Betsy wearing the same 'fuck me uniform'?"

Brad is the only one still in the dark . . . not knowing that I fucked you, or that you know that he fucked Brenda. The 3 of us have an idea of what might happen tonight, but poor Brad is in the dark. Guess we will have to let him in on what we all know before too long.

Turning away from the controls, "This is your captain speaking. We have now entered a clothing-optional area." Stripping my shirt off, I turn to see Brenda has already tossed her t-shirt to the deck, now fully naked and reaching for my shorts to help.
 
"Come on Brad, loosen up" I tell him as I try to lift his tshirt off. He resists and I say "well I am going for a swim" and pull the t shirt over my head pausing and posing for a moment stark naked in the boat lights. Just long enough to see Brad's eyes widen. Then I dive off into the dark warm water.
 
Once Brad sees Betsy strip and dive in, he turns and sees Brenda's naked body pulling my boxers off, he walks toward us, "What the fuck!!"

Brenda, being Brenda, stands up, turns to Brad, grabs his cock thru his clothing, "Brad, your pretty little wife knows that you fucked me this afternoon. And, just so you know, at the same time, she was fucking your father in his bed. Oh, yeah . . . she has the sweetest tasting pussy I have tried in a long time. So, join the rest of the family, get your clothes off, and have some fun!"

With that, she tosses my boxers to the deck and grabs my cock and begins stroking it.
 
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