Pastor Jake began to wake up, eyes still closed, penis tingling and hardening, his mind racing with sexual, impure thoughts.
The 50-year-old father groaned inwardly. Oh my God, what an unbelievable nightmare! It was so vivid, so real. In his dream, he had made love to -- no, he had FUCKED! -- every single member of his family! HIS DAUGHTERS AND SONS!! Cindy, Wendy, Jill and Julie -- all his four girls -- had eagerly, voraciously jumped onto his fully engorged member, as if possessed by demons from hell.
Their hot, slippery, silky vaginas tenderly but tightly gripped his cock; engorged, pink clitorises brushed and rubbed lasciviously along the top of the 8-inch shaft, creating a taboo pleasure he had never even come close to experiencing before.
He could still hear his girls' insane shrieks of pleasure echoing in his ears, feel the crazed thrusting, jerking and pumping of their lower torsos, the frenzied jiggling of fresh breasts and soft buttocks, as each was driven to ultimate ecstasy by his long, hard, veiny tool.
The piquant smell of his daughters' overflowing lubricating juices, pooling and soaking his pubic hair, filled his nostrils; he could almost taste the tang of their excretions on his panting tongue.
And his sons! This part of the dream was the most incredible yet. John and Jeff had charged onto the side of his dining table "throne", and with a violent push of their hips had thrust the stretched, hard manshafts protruding from their groins deep into his willing mouth.
And when they removed the two members from his mouth, he remembered even worse -- a vivid recollection of his sons' two hard, red slick cockheads swelling uproariously, only inches from his eyes; then the sound of groans and screams as spurt upon spurt of warm, thick, white, gooey sperm gushed from their center holes directly onto his face.
Blast after blast had coated his cheeks, lips and forehead; jets splashed the back of his throat and covered his entire tongue as the lightly salty, cheesy taste of semen filled his taste buds.
Then he remembered that in his dream Craig, his oldest, had lifted him from his seat, and then remorselessly pulled him down, down to where his son's distended, purple-headed loin snake reared outrageously from the middle of thick, curly pubic hair.
The incredible shaft -- so hard, yet still so pliable -- had penetrated Jake's innermost bowels in one quick upthrust of Craig's powerful hips, making father shriek in painful ecstasy at the son's anal invasion, ass virginity utterly annihilated, his entire body thrilling and exulting in the unbelievable sin of gay male incest.
And most incredibly, in the dream his wife Pat was there, cheering him on, herself a scene of perfect debauchery, fucking her children indiscriminately, nastily burrowing her lustful, worming tongue deep within the dripping vaginas of her shrieking daughters, coaxing with powerful fingers thick ropes of sperm from her son's depraved slick, shiny dicks.
Finally, in his dream he had screamingly exploded in an orgasm of volcanic intensity and power, as a deluge of thick, creamy cum had erupted from his oversize member, arcing in the air to fall onto the brazen, lust-twisted faces of his depraved children. They reveled in the perverted coating of fatherly goo, swallowing it wholesale, licking it from every surface and orifice, pushing fingerloads of the creamy stuff into soft, wet pussies and assholes, sharing slimy loads between intertwined tongues.
As his body transformed into a lightening rod of depraved bisexual incestuous ecstasy, the dream had ended and faded to black.
The dream was so stunningly real that it shook him to his core. Shame froze him to his innermost being. How could he face his children in the morning, after such a dream? How could he look his wife straight in the eye?
Even worse, his penis was still tingling from the experience of the dream. In fact, it was half-hard, and he could almost feel a warm mouth drawing it in, licking it, sucking it, pleasuring it...
Wait a minute...
Before Jake could have another thought, his lips felt a warm, fleshy object -- curiously soft on the outside but rock-hard within -- push past them. The long tubular pole, topped with a large, bulbous tip, thrust itself forward past his lips and deep into the soft wet recesses of his mouth, its muscular toughness scraping against the rough surface of his tongue and touching his mouth's roof.
With a start, Jake came fully awake and opened his eyes. A hairy belly button hovered inches from his eyes; looking down Jake saw a tangle of dark brown hair below it, and, extending from it, a large, fully engorged penis. A PENIS THAT WAS PENETRATING HIS MOUTH!!
His eyes glanced upward quickly and saw the face of his eldest son, 25-year-old Craig. Red and sweating, it was a face twisted by a rictus of pure depraved fucklust.
"You got to chow down on John and Jeff's cum last night, but I never got to give you mine. I got a lot saved up now, you're gonna fuckin' love my spooge. Suck it, fuckin' cocklover!"
Jake meant to scream "OH MY GODDDD!!", but with the huge sausage in his mouth it only came out as "UNGHHHAHHHUNNNGGHHH!!"
IT WASN'T A DREAM!! IT WAS ALL FUCKING REAL!! HE WAS A BISEXUAL FAMILY FUCKER!!
The realization electrified his cock, bringing it to a full massive erection immediately. Jake could feel now that it was indeed being sucked on. As the sucking suddenly stopped, a head peeking over Craig's shoulder immediately identified the culprit.
It was his 21-year-old daughter, Jill. Her plump face, too, was disfigured by twisted lust, and was covered by various dried white stains. With a start Jake realized what it was -- dried cum!
"Fucking love to such your big dick, Daddy Cock." Jill smirked. The rest of her body hove into view as she moved forward; her large round tits and ample belly were also covered with whitish stains, some dried and crusty, others still wet and juicy. They sloshed down her belly and dripped into the wild, kinky hair that crowned her pubic region. "Maybe I could get a bigger shot of your cum this time, huh?" she said with a false little innocent whine. "I didn't get enough Daddy cum all to myself last time, wanna whole load this time."
"Fuck you Clitsucker!" Craig called out, playfully. "I got almost none of his cum last night! Had to suck what was left out of your sloppy pussy, but Wendy got to most of it first. I wanna big load all to myself next time!"
The incredible happened next. As Craig continued pistoning his cock into his father's forced-open mouth, Pat, Jake's wife and Craig's mother, strolled over to the fucking trio.
Jake had thought Jill was cumstained, but she was nothing compared to her mother. Literally every square inch of her saggy tits were covered with white or drying fluid; her fat stomach shone with a sheen of fresh spoor that looked to have been dumped there just recently; her pubic hair was generously matted with liquid and drying goo; streaks of cum dripped copiously down from her most private cleft onto her inner thighs; even her face and hair were coated with the white liquid.
And if Jake could have seen her from behind, he would have noticed that his wife's large round rump and back were also generously covered with fresh and drying spoogestains.
A closer look at Craig too would reveal the remains of dried semen on his face and chest; and had Jake possessed a mirror, he could have seen that the curly black hair growing in his son's ass crack was also encrusted with the nasty ball broth stains.
Pat addressed her son with mock sternness.
"Purplehead, you know we agreed that The Cock's full load will go to whoever proves to be the best cock fucker." Leering down at her husband, she continued. "While you were passed out, you missed one hell of a party. Panda called her friends, then they called their friends, and so on, and so on..." she giggled. "God, I took a lifetime of cum last night! I have to admit, honey, I just love cocks and cum soooo much!!"
Jill looked downcast.
"Ohhhh, don't worry, little Clitsucker" Pat cooed to her daughter. "I still love your soft hot pussy best of all." She closed her perverse oration with a full on mother-daughter mouth kiss, while rapidly directing three fingers to penetrate her daughter's gaping vagina.
"Ohhhhhh" squeaked Jill with pleasurable surprise, as the motherly digits, wet with juice, pistoned in and out in their depraved business.
Jake could only look on, stunned, but filled with bisexual incestuous lust, as his insane family continued in their depravities.
The reality of it was that he was also completely conquered by incestuous desire.
"I WANNA FUCK YOU ALL" he wanted to shout. But with his son's cock filling his mouth to the brim, that was impossible. Instead, he used his hand to maniacally pump on the exposed parts of Craig's shaft; his other hand moved up to grab and knead the pendulous balls.
Craig saw the lust-filled craziness in his father's eyes.
"Fuck yeahhhhh... Dad's into it... fuckin' suck my cock bitch," he growled as he increased his pumping to a frenzied speed.
Seeing the action, Jill rewarded her father with renewed powerful cocksucking as pleasure radiated from her pussy. Her mother was by now licking and nibbling on her juicy clit. Another orgasm, to add onto the dozens she had experienced last night, was soon in the offing for Jill.
Pat again marveled at the incredible miracle that was her daughter's fat, spongy pussy. Although she loved all her daughter's cunts, it was Jill's she enjoyed the most. She loved to tenderly lick the dewy inner thighs; to suck on each distended labial lip, to nibble on the soft, ample clitoris; she enjoyed the fresh taste of Jill's pungent pussy, not too wet (like Julie's) and not as dry as Cindy's.
She even enjoyed kneading Jill's plump, ample ass, and with a quick movement she plunged her fingers between her daughter's meaty ass cheeks, maneuvering them adeptly through Jill's very tight anal ring, luxuriating in the silky smoothness and fiery heat of her offspring's nether canal. Jill had told her how long she had lusted after Pat's own fuckhole, and that amplified her passion for her daughter's pussyflesh. And by now she knew how to make that flesh sing with pleasure, knew how to bring it quickly to paroxysms of taboo orgasm like never before.
Meanwhile, Pat's husband was busy savoring their son's outsized tool and manly body. He reached around and caressed Craig's muscular, hairy ass. In a flash, his middle finger found the opening ass crack, and in a few seconds it latched onto its target -- Craig's winking anus. Instantly Jake plunged his middle digit into his son's exposed shithole.
Side by side, mother lecherously sucked daughter pussy, father degenerately swallowed son cock, both amplifying their offspring's pleasure by vigorously fingering their tight assholes. A more sublime tableau of obscene taboo bisexual pleasure could hardly be imagined.
In the debauchery of last night (soon to be described below), Craig had already given up his ass to multiple strangers' cocks, at least two of which had emptied the contents of their balls deep into his bowels and over his asscheeks. He had learned to love the feeling of anal penetration, and the fact that his father was doing it pushed his lust into overdrive.
"FUCKKK!!" he howled as Jake's strong finger began to work its way into and out of his anal pipe. He screamed "ANNGHHHHHHH" as he pumped harder and faster into the paternal mouth.
Jake suddenly felt his son's mammoth cock jump, and then greatly harden. It was clear what was coming, but Jake wasn't prepared for the amount of semen that would emanate from the 25-year-old's member.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" shrieked Craig, and the first blast rocketed down his father's throat. The oversized 8-incher rocked and jerked with each cumblast, as ten or more jets filled Jake's mouth with multiple ounces of precious son cum.
Craig's anal sphincter clamped down hard on his father's finger; each internal spasm heralded a new delivery of creamy, gooey spunk. Bubbly whorls of the delightful semen burst forth from the sides of Jake's mouth, smooshily and slowly drooling over his chin and the side of his face.
Jake eagerly swallowed all he could of the thick goo that had stuffed his cheeks, then, taking the cock out of his mouth, uttered his first intelligible words.
"FUCK YEAH!!... FUCK YEAHH!!" Looking down at his daughter, he ordered her with a crazed look on his face: "Keep sucking that cock, whore! Gonna fuck you next!"
The nasty words, combined with her mother's skillful sucking, instigated a powerful orgasm in Jill's overworked pussy.
"UNGHH...AHHHHHHH!!" she screamed as she watched her father maniacally lick her brother's tool clean of as much cum as possible, then work his way down to lick and suck the hairy balls descending from Craig's crotch. Meanwhile, her mother's tongue worked into overdrive to catch and swallow down the flood of juice spilling from her daughter's orgasmic pussy, which visibly contracted in ecstatic pleasure; Jill's asshole rhythmically spasmed on her mother's probing fingers as well.
Thus started the Peterson family's first day of full depravity in their new world of bisexual incest. Lifting her naked, perverted husband up by his arms, Pat grabbed and then pulled him along by his enraged erect cock, taking him to meet her family's new playmates.
* * *
While Jake had lain collapsed on the couch in the living room throughout the night, his family had engaged in an orgy more bizarre and outrageous than any one of them could have ever imagined only a day ago. The mattresses had been dragged from downstairs into the large family room, and when Panda's invited guests started arriving, the fun had begun.
The first visitors were, of course, Panda's family. They rushed into the room, completely nude, cocks erect and pussy wet and drooling. Steve, Panda's father, and her brother Mark grabbed Pam and fulfilled a fantasy she had already expressed to them in a previous fuck-session just a day before.
Bending Pam over, Mark began fucking her from behind, while Steve fed his meat to her mouth, the grunting father-son duo making a spectacle by noisily "spit-roasting" the demented mother in front of the wondering eyes of her children. Helen, meanwhile, made a beeline for the first pussy she saw -- Julie's. Helen had been fantasizing about fucking the 19-year-old's beautiful tight twat for weeks, ever since seeing the secret surveillance video they had taken right after they had first seduced Cindy.
Cracking open her target's legs, Helen hissed "Yesssss..."; then, with a quick jerk downward, the perverted neighbtor's leering face made full contact with the Julie's unprotected pussy. Helen's powerful, experienced tongue instantly went to work on the teen's petite, pretty fuck-slit. Before Julie could even react, Helen's tongue had penetrated the slimy pleasure pocket to the full.
"AHHHHH!!" yelped Julie; she had never met Helen in her life, and was at first shocked as this strange, panting, red-faced middle-aged woman began to forcefully chow down on her most private area.
But Julie, like all of them, had been utterly transformed by her experiences. Just under an hour ago she had lost her virginity to her oldest brother Craig; had licked and sucked her sister Wendy's hot, dripping vagina, and had been brought to a screaming orgasm by that same sister's flicking, talented tongue; had sucked both John's and Jeff's penises and licked their sticky semen off of her father's face; and, most incredibly, had broken the ultimate taboo, had sucked and fucked her father's huge manly tool, had reveled in the fountain of gamy goo that had erupted like magma from the towering daddy cock, had indiscriminately kissed, sucked, licked and massaged that slimy solution from the bodies of her brothers and sisters as she exploded in rapturous orgasmic nirvana from the sheer taboo perversity of it all.
Now on the other side of that all-encompassing, soul-shattering experience, Julie had become a whorish fuckslut of the most exquisitely perverted type, slavering and hungering for more sexual experiences, aching to grab, handle, suck and fuck more COCKS; to finger, suck, lick and conquer more PUSSIES, to do anything to quench the consuming fire that everlastingly burned in her now-depraved clit. She wanted more, more, MORE!!
And the rest of her family was just like her.
"Fuck yes, SUCK MY PUSSY!!" Julie screamed at the strange woman burrowing into her vagina.
As usual, Mark Dickerson, Panda's brother, was on fire with lust. Within a half hour he had fucked every single one of the Peterson women, and then began to work on the guys. Jeff earned his first anal penetration from his neighbor's long, strong cock, while the middle-aged Steve Dickerson did his best to instigate oral orgasms in the Peterson girls, before fucking them in his wild, pumping style.
"I want their cum... FUCKIN' I WANT ALL THE CUMMM!!" Pat screamed at the top of her lungs, bug-eyed, when she noticed that her neighbors Steve and Mark were close to orgasm. Mark had his cock fully ensconced in Jill Peterson's lugubrious twat, while his father Steve was royally reaming John Peterson's tight, hairy anus, when they heard the cry. Both complied, decoupling from their partners and bringing engorged red cocks to bear on the mature mother.
Steve's cock, which seconds before had been lodged in Pat's son's ass, thrust into the mother's eager pussy, while Mark plunged his tool deep into her mouth. Within seconds father and son roared out simultaneously in orgasm, Steve dropping his juicy load in the motherly pussy, Mark spurting his juice on Pat's loose pendulous breasts and lust-twisted face. Pat shrieked as the cum bath brought on another orgasm.
It was to be only the first in a series of dozens more over the course of the night.
Panda was texting and calling up a storm, trying to reach every friend, acquaintance, fuck buddy and stranger she knew to come to the mother of all orgies. Soon, man after man, girl after girl and more and more began to trickle in to join the crazy party. Through it all, Pat's loud, vocal, insistent calls for more and more cocks and cum led her kids to create a new nickname for her -- "Cum Queen." It would stick, and by the end of the evening each of the Peterson children had been given a new name:
•Craig became "Purplehead" after his most prominent feature, his large purple cockhead, which gave pleasure to so many men and women as the party rolled on.
•Cindy's new sobriquet was easy -- "Hotslit." She was, after all, the one who had introduced bisex incest to her family, and the new name fit her to a T.
•Wendy's new name was also easy -- "Fuckslut." Because that's exactly what she was, and what she had always been.
•Every woman who visited that night was brought to a thunderous orgasm by Jill, who worked and worried on each exposed clit like a starving dog on a bone. After Jill finished on her 15th pussy that night, bringing yet another woman to rapturous orgasm, Craig came up with her new name -- "Clitsucker."
•Julie also had a physical characteristic that made her nickname a cinch. Everyone marveled at how much lubrication spilled from her pussy. The torrent of musky liquid that gushed from her gash made her nickname clear -- "Juicybox."
•Panda knew more guys than girls, most of which were totally down with hot bi action. John proved to be the most adept cocksucker of the night, and would show up instantly the second a new guest's penis was exposed to his sight. After the 25th (!) sucked tool (and others accepted into his asshole), Wendy aptly named him: "Cockgobbler."
•The loudest orgasms of the night came from an unexpected source -- Jeff. The incredible bisex family orgy at dinner had unleashed his inner freak, and his sharp screams of passionate orgasm turned heads all over the room. They began to call him: "Cumgasm."
•Finally, a name had to be derived for their father, out stone cold on the couch. Craig came up with just the perfect fit for the massive pole which had earlier that evening unleashed a fusillade of delicious cum over all of them: "The Cock."
Panda had pulled out all the stops in getting people to the orgy. She called all her fuck partners, and begged them to bring every freak they knew; one of her fuck homies was a local gangbanger, and he brought a torrent of thugs ready to screw fresh young meat; a fuck friend at a biker gang did the same. Panda even called one of her friends at the halfway house, and persuaded her to bring over her young charges, newly discharged from prison.
Her efforts paid off in spades. The entire block around the Peterson home was parked up with visitors. Neighbors thought it was some sort of party, unusual for that family. They could never have guessed what was going on inside.
By the time Jake woke up, more than 100 men and 25 women had passed through the orgy at any one time. The number of sexual combinations was innumerable. Each of the Peterson girls came to dozens of orgasms, instigated by cocks, tongues, and fingers of both men and women; all the Peterson children, and their mother, were anally penetrated by digits, tongues and cocks, many times simultaneously; Craig and Jeff fucked and sucked all 25 female visitors, John fewer, while each of the girls honed their pussy eating skills on no less than 15 cunts; all of the children, boys and girls, sucked a minimum 20 cocks each; and the boys fucked multiple men up the ass.
It was Pat who took in the most cum. She lost track at 30, but probably fucked at least 60 men that night, maybe 70. More than that, she also tasted of the slutty vaginas of a minimum of 20 women, gobbling and swallowing down their juice like a lady possessed. Her wanton, red, wild face and twisting, jerking plump body dominated the mattress at the middle of the room; her hooting grunts of pleasure, wild orgiastic screams, and cries for "MORE COCKS!! MORE CUM!!" created a bizarre, surreal scene, almost too unreal to believe, in the middle of the family room.
Within hours she was quite literally soaked in sperm from head to foot, along with the mattress (which had lain on the marital bed.)
Pam's children were splayed around her on the mattress and floor within a few feet, a perfect vantage point to closely observe their mother's degenerate ruttings. They played along with Pat's obscene and desperate command for cum. For the most part (and they got better at it with each new cock), it was pretty easy to tell when one of their fuck partners was close to orgasm, as their faces became slack with pleasure, their cocks became even more rigid in the preliminary throes of ejaculation.
If they noticed the signs, the kids would quickly move to disengage the pumping penises, and clutching the taut members tightly, would veritably drag the huffing, puffing fuck-participants over to their mother's prone body. The cock would then be stuffed into any available orifice, enabling the men to unleash their final load of spooge on and into Pat's saggy middle-aged body. In this way Pat bathed in the sperm of at least 45 men, one spraying bone broth upon her every ten minutes or so. It was a veritable shower of cum, rained down on Pat's face, tits, stomach and ass; but mostly the nasty gooey liquid was pumped deep within Pat's depraved hot pussy.
The sight of their mother's hairy, steamy, bright red vagina, lips distended, pubic hair soaked with pussy juice and spooge, drooling the dull white cum of multiple strange cocks, threw the Peterson children's perverted desires into overdrive. They simply could not get enough of the desecrated motherly pussy, especially Wendy, Julie and John. The moment a depleted cock was withdrawn from Pat's wanton cuntflesh, drooling a long stream of white sticky fluid, one of the Peterson brood's faces would appear, ready to clean mommy up and make her gash clean and presentable for the next big anonymous cock.
Each tongue explored eagerly the folds of the maternal cunt, savoring the gamy taste of stranger cum intermixed with the now-familiar sharp savor of Pat's excited secretions. Julie was the last of the Peterson kids to get to fuck mommy, and she made up for her tardiness by licking and sucking more cum out of the wanton pussy than anyone else; Pat returned the favor, licking her daughter into frenzied orgasms (whenever her mouth wasn't occupied by a cock or some other stranger's fresh pussy.)
But not every cumload went to Pat. Sometimes a pussy or ass was just too pleasurable, or a cock wanted to finish somewhere else than the screaming mature woman in the middle of the room. The four girls took about ten loads each in their pussies, tits, asses and mouths. The balance of the cumloads were shared amongst the boys, as thug meat pounded Craig's, Jeff's and John's asses and mouths, inundating them with about 5 big spunk showers each.
The girls experienced too many orgasms to count, multiples per hour; while the guys, who were not as physically capable of multiple cums, still made a respectable showing, orgasming once every hour or hour and a half or so.
"So much cumm.. soo much cumm... " Jeff groaned wildly as he pumped his spooge into one of the guests, an older blond; the cumload smooshed into her pussy, making a gooey lubrication for the next cock, which instantly entered her a second later.
Panda recorded as much as possible of the action for later review on her video camera, but she was as busy as the Petersons, fucking pussy and cock right and left in a frenzy of lust that was unusual even for her. She was disappointed at missing out on so much cum, but she realized that this was the Peterson's night, especially Pat's, and let her enjoy the fresh new cock and sperm she had missed out on for so long.
* * *
All of this frenzied fucking had been missed by Jake, who had been passed out on the couch. But he was about to make up for everything.
Perhaps 15 people were in the family room, languorously pumping and grinding, when Jake appeared, Pat leading him by his cock like a dog on a short leash.
"Here he is everybody! My husband, The Cock!!" she announced in mock officiousness.
Everyone trained their eyes on Jake. He stood at the front of the room, mouth still dribbling remnants of his son's fresh spooge, before multiple naked strangers and his nude children, cock fully erect, red and already drooling pre-cum, surveying an obscene scene of fucking threesomes, foursomes and moresomes on mattresses literally soaked in cum and pussy juice.
A groan of "UNGHHHHHH" was his only response.
Pat smiled. She had thought of this little play a few hours ago, and couldn't wait to begin.
"As I've told some of you, The Cock blasts cum out of his cock like nobody else! He wasn't named The Cock for nothing. It's soooooo creamy and delightful. And SOOOO plentiful! Now, I've had plenty of The Cock's cum over the years. And God knows, I've had my fill of sperm tonight!" She laughed, and drawing her hand under her gaping pussy and up over her pubes onto her stomach, raked a handful of fresh spooge off of her body and brought it to her lips; with a groan and shiver of pleasure, she licked it all off. "So I'm gonna give all you the chance to enjoy a full load of The Cock's cum. But only one person is going to get the whole delicious ball-load; no sharing this time; straight from the source. Whoever can make The Cock cum gets it all."
Directing Jake over to the TV table, which had been cleared off, she set his ass down on the edge, overly large cock standing upward and waving over the crowd.
"First come first cum! But only five minutes of sucking and fucking for each!"
Then followed what was perhaps the most bizarre tableau of the night. A line formed, and one by one, women and men knelt before Jake, and oohing and ahhing at the beauty of his member, sucked and fucked him. Five unknown women in a row fellated the master of the house, two of them inserting their middle finger into his clutching asshole. Then came several men, Jake groaning in unbelieving taboo pleasure as each strange male mouth took its turns on the too-perfect cock.
The Peterson children participated as well; each got to finally do to their father what they had missed out on last night. Jeff and Craig sucked mightily on the fatherly tool; when it was John's turn, he not only sucked but, pushing up his father's legs, roughly jabbed his six-incher into the paternal anus, fucking him with insane lunging pumps as Jake howled in pleasure.
"No fair!" Wendy pouted at John's tricky move. When it was her turn, she did everything in her power to coax the paternal cum from her father's tool, sucking it, impaling it on her pretty, soppy wet pussy, but no dice -- for some reason Jake was in almost a fugue state, situated in a plateau of pleasure which was not moving to the ultimate excitable stage of orgasm and ejaculation.
All the girls had a try except for Jill, who was hanging back for some reason. Next up was Panda's family. They had been waiting a long time to sample their neighbor's huge, magnificent cock. All four family members worked on the massive pole, employing their finest sucking skills. Then Helen mounted Jake, while her husband simultaneously pushed his legs up and plunged his cock into the neighborly ass. Although Jake screamed in ecstasy at the taboo fuck, still the cum didn't come.
It was finally Jill's turn.
"I think I know what you need, Daddy," she said with a little smirky smile. "Something just a little tighter!" And with that, she climbed upon the table, positioning her large, plump ass over the fatherly cock. Slowly, ever so slowly, she eased down her asshole onto Jake's huge tool.
"UNNNGGHHHHHHH" Jake growled as the tight sphincter enveloped his penis. Jill had only been fucked up the ass one time before, by one of the visitors earlier in the evening. Her asshole was snug, and delightfully smooth, and as it began to bob up and down, Jake grabbed and caressed the smooth skin of his daughter's round, soft buttocks.
It was definitely working. Jake began to breath more quickly, his cock started jumping in Jill's anal canal. "Argghhhhhhhunnghhhhh!" he groaned.
"Fuckin'-a, Jill, if you want that cum in your mouth, you better get off now!" Craig exclaimed. "Shit, I should have offered him MY ass!"
Jill carefully climbed off, and enveloped her father's cock in her mouth. Carefully she tickled the underside of his shaft with her tongue. This brought on the final paroxysm.
"AAHHHHHHHH!!" Jake screamed, eyes bugging out of his skull. His second orgasm in front of his family was a doozy; huge creamy loads of the thickest cum exploded into Jill's eager soft mouth. She tried to swallow it all down, but it was just too much.
"Ooommmphhh" she hiccupped as a large dollop of white spunk spilled from her mouth and down her chin. Craig and Wendy rushed to lick it off, and when the large red cock slipped from Jill's mouth, John and Julie grabbed hold, kneading the last remnants of their father's cumload from the distended member and sharing it amongst themselves.
To their surprise, Jake wasn't done with his orgasm. The strong grasping of the fatherly cock caused a secondary ejaculation, and several more spurts of the white stuff erupted from the now-freed penis, coating John's chin and Julie's right boob; Cindy and Jeff made quick work of the bloops of fatherly nectar as Craig and Wendy thrust their faces forward to their father's tool, fighting once again for access to the precious liquid. In the end, though Jill was the winner of the obscene contest, everyone still got a prize -- Jake's delicious, delightful spooge.
* * *
Unseen by the family in their ecstasy, just as the first Peterson children began to fuck their father, a new visitor came into the family room. He gasped at the incredible sight of 25 or so naked people congregated around the side family room table, watching as a middle aged man was fucked and sucked both by a group of younger women -- and by a collection of younger men!
He looked on in wonder as a plump 20 year old bobbed up and down on the older' man's thick, handsome cock, and his eyes goggled as the man howled in orgasm after a short sucking from the tubby girl. Most shocking of all was how both the young women and men fell upon the bright red penis after it emerged from the confines of the chubby's mouth, and how they fought to gobble up the large amount of cum that continued to eject from the massive member.
It was only then that the man realized he knew who these people were.
"My God! It's Pastor Jake!" he gasped. And then a second later. "And that's his FAMILY!"
* * *
The man's name was Jim Tinkerton. He was a member of Pastor Jake's congregation. How he had come to be present at the Peterson family orgy was a story in and of itself.
Jim was a teacher at Panda's high school. He was the same age as Pastor Jake -- 50. He had fraternal twin children -- Moana and Peter, both 18, who also attended school and were in the same grade as Panda, although they barely knew her.
Jim was still married to his high school sweetheart, Veronica. Although they had clearly loved each other in their earlier life, the passion between them had long ago cooled. They no longer had sex; hadn't in years. At 47 years old, Veronica had become beyond prim and prudish in the extreme. The tight bun of brunette, graying hair on her head was drawn up so tight it made her skull scream; she possessed a perpetually sour look on her face.
Not only did they not fuck, neither did they kiss or show any affection whatsoever. They slept in separate rooms, and hadn't been to bed together in years. It wasn't just that their marriage bed was dead -- in fact, there was no matrimonial bedroom at
all.
Which in a way was a shame, because Veronica's body wasn't too bad for her age. She had become a fanatic for working out, and there wasn't an ounce of fat on her severe body. Not that Jim would know for sure -- he hadn't seen her naked body for years, and she never even wore anything tighter than loose capri pants. But it was clear that her once perky breasts, though sagging, were not nearly so deflated as other women her same age. And her once round ass, though now tight from working out, at least did not appear to be saggy and cellulite-ridden as most middle-aged women.
The only thing Jim could remember from their now-dead sex life was that Veronica's vagina was exceptionally tight; the super hot squeeze of her pussy would pull an orgasm out of his cock within a few minutes of penetration. But that was all over now.
His sex life was nil, he trudged every day through nothingness, more a living corpse than a man.
Until he met Panda.
She was a student in one of his classes. Of course, throughout the years there were many beautiful girls in his classes, but Panda was exceptionally smoking hot.
Of course, it meant nothing. He was a nothing. Attractive to nobody.
But Panda proved him wrong.
One day, after class was over, Panda stayed behind. As the last other student left the room, Panda approached Jim. Boldly, she strode over to the side of the desk, and then came up right beside him.
"Mr. Tinkerton, I have a problem," Panda breathed.
"What is that," he responded. He still had no idea what was about to happen.
"My problem is that I'm certain that you have a hot cock. And that I would really enjoy fucking it!"
The words sailed right over Jim's head. It was as if he had never heard them. Which made sense, since no one had ever talked to him like that before. Especially not his wife.
He looked on, uncomprehending. Then Panda took action.
"Let me see for myself, then," she said with a wicked little smile.
Her hands darted down, into his lap, under the waistband of his tired boring tan slacks. Reached down, instantly going under his underwear. Reached his hairy pubes a second later. And then grabbed hold of the resting dong beneath.
Jim breathed inward in shock. "Wha...!!" But as we all know, Panda's ability to "cock hijack" was almost impossible to resist. Especially by a man so desperate for sex as Jim Tinkerton.
Within five minutes Panda had him naked and was riding Jim's cock on top of his teacher's desk. The door was unlocked, and anyone could have entered to see the perverted goings-on at any minute; but lucky for them both, no one did.
Panda sensed Jim's imminent orgasm in her sensitive pussy and released his cock from her snatch's pleasurable grasp seconds before climax. The teacher's six-incher pulsed once in the open air, then released what (to Jim) was a monster cumshot, a blast that, arcing upward, hit Panda straight in the tits; four more big shots marinated her perfectly toned stomach and chestnut colored trimmed pubic hair.
"Nice fucking, Mr. Tinkerton," Panda winked, as Jim lay prone, dazed and uncomprehending, beneath her.
He would never be the same again.
Panda had sex with Jim two more times before the evening he arrived at the Peterson orgy. Once, she pulled him into a janitor's closet about a month after their first session and drained his balls in five minutes with a powerful blowjob.
The second time was freaky beyond belief, and took Jim to a place he had never expected to visit.
Panda texted him to come to a house in the school neighborhood in late afternoon. Jim veritably raced to get there, heart pounding, dying to get into the young girl's pussy once again, to experience her perfectly tight twat and supreme tits.
Panda was there, all right. Reclining almost naked in a bed. But she wasn't alone.
A male student, John Smithson, a football player and also one of his students, was also on the bed with her. Completely nude!
Jim turned away, ready to run -- he was sure he would be reported on for this! But, quick as a flash, Panda rushed to his side. With the practiced ease of the perfect seductress, she again began to caress Jim's already-hardening cock through his pants. By the time she led him back to the side of the bed, Jim's pants were around his ankles, his stiffening cock clearly visible through his boxer shorts.
"John wanted to see how a teacher fucks, Mr. Tinkerton," Panda said with a hoarse throatiness. Taking off her sodden panties and becoming completely naked, the hot blonde teen opened her legs and flashed her perfect pussy at the dazed teacher. "Let's show him how it's done..."
With a groan, Jim's lustful hindbrain took over, and he peeled down his undies to pure nakedness. He jumped upon Panda and buried his needful cock into her incredible gash, pumping wildly.
Panda screamed in pleasure. But of course she was always in control. With a nod to John, she executed the kinky little plan she had hatched that morning. John approached, displaying his large, thick dark cock to the heaving faces of Panda and her teacher lover.
Groaning, Panda told the perverted professor something that shocked him out of his gourd.
"Teach, all my lovers have to do something... ohhhhh... they gotta help me... ohhhh... help me SUCK ON COCK!!" That was the signal. John thrust his thick member forward, plunging it deep within Mr. Tinkerton's gasping mouth.
"OHHHHNNNNHGGGG!!" Jim screamed, shocked. But Panda's mouth was instantly there, licking on the cock, kissing Jim, moaning about how hot he was.
And that instant, Jim learned something about himself. He discovered that he loved kinky, perverted sex. Of whatever fashion, gay, straight or in-between. Panda's incredible pussyfucking had opened up a door of depravity within his once cloistered soul.
"Fuck YEAHHH!!" he groaned around the large 18-year old cock.
The three lovers did everything that day. Jim fucked both Panda and John up the ass; then howled in pleasure and pain when John returned the favor. Then, as Panda and Jim slowly fucked missionary style, the football jock approached and, without warning, grunted loudly and emptied a ball-load of sweet semen onto Jim's and Panda's sweaty faces. The incredible cumshower made Jim go insane with lust; violently pumping, he fucked Panda with a vengeance until his own cock detonated explosively within her perfect snatch.
Jim would do anything, anything now. Panda had taught him to be a supreme pervert.
But even he didn't know how far into the depths of depravity she would take him. As she would take them all.
* * *
In the following week the Peterson family lived out their incestuous bi lifestyle to the full. Everyone in the "Compound" stopped wearing clothes; and at any one moment in the household, perverted rutting was going on in one room or the other. It was common to enter the living room and find Jake Peterson fucking one of his daughters doggy-style while sucking on one of his son's dicks; or to enter the family room and see the four daughters locked together in a pussy-sucking daisy chain, bringing each other to screaming orgasm after orgasm.
Pastor Peterson and his wife informed all callers curious about their whereabouts that the entire family was "sick," brought down by some sort of stomach flu. It was true that the family had a "bug" of course -- the unholy affliction of perverted raging bisexual lust, which burned in all of them with an intensity only matched by the Dickerson family next door.
They were joined by the Dickersons in their sexual romps, and also by their parishioner, Jim Tinkerton, who had so unknowingly walked in on the family's perverted orgy.
By the end of the week it seemed that each of them -- Jim Tinkerton included -- had gulped down gallons of sticky semen and pungent pussy nectar. All had become experts at slit seduction and cock teasing, able to draw out powerful, pumping orgasms from their shrieking partners; all had become accustomed to taking big, throbbing penises in all of their orifices, and to sucking and ferociously licking each other's erogenous zones; and all had come to positively relish the delicious, creamy flavor of family sperm, and to delight in the feel and taste of slippery family pussy juice.
But after the week was over, the Petersons knew that it wasn't enough, that their insane, overdrive lusts would not be satisfied just by keeping their perverted desires within the family.
They needed more. They needed to seduce new innocents into family fucking, just as Panda had done to them. To show others the unbelievable pleasures of sucking a father's cock; the incredible debauched ecstasy of fucking a mother's pussy; and the passionate perfection of sucking down son sperm and daughter lube.
Jake knew just what to do to satisfy their new cravings. His inspiration came as he slowly and languorously butt-fucked his son Jeff in the middle of the living room. Pat tenderly and lightly kissed the father-son fucking fair all over their bodies, but the rest of the family was splayed around them, coated with sexual liquids, groggy after the latest all-family fuck-fest that had consumed several hours of their time.
It had become a new family pastime in the last few days -- watching "The Cock" anally ravish a single member of the family, drawing out from them screaming orgasms, as the entire brood looked on, entranced. Jake would pretend that he was "punishing" one of the wayward kids for their impure thoughts; the talking-to would degenerate into a spanking session, finally ending up with a full-on posterior pounding that would end with a total marination of the "victim's" exposed ass with jets of fatherly goo.
Jeff was the last of the kids to take his "punishment", which he accepted with the loud groans and screams that were his wont.
Pump. "Unngghhh..." Pump... "Ahhhhhh..." Pump. "Never get tired of this tight ass..." the perverted Papa groaned, as he kneaded and massaged the hairy, muscled backside of the 20-year-old who was taking his cock.
Looking up suddenly at his family, he commented. "But I want MORE. MORE cocks. MORE pussies. MORE CUM! I know you all do..."
Groans and moans from his family showed their assent. With a smirk, Jake went on. "And I know just how to do it. The Prodigal Sons and Daughters..." Pat's cumstained face cracked into a broad smile; and as it dawned on the other kids what their father had in mind, that grin became infectious...
* * *
Jake's church sponsored a program called the "Prodigal Sons and Daughters Project." It was designed to "cure" various younger sons and daughters of from the parish of their "deviant" desires, hoping to "bring back into the fold" those children who were tainted by such perverted ways -- mostly slutty daughters and faggy sons.
The old Jake had been a big believer in the Project. The new Jake -- "The Cock" -- was too. But he intended to make quite a different use of the Project than had previously been done. Now he knew the perverted desires that he was certain each family harbored. And he intended to make use of them to the widest extent possible...
The most obvious target for his demented designs came immediately to mind -- the Johnson family. Tom Johnson was an elder at the church, in his fifties, who managed the bookkeeping and showed up every Sunday. He and his middle-aged wife Felicity had raised three children -- identical 18-year-old twins Samantha and Sue, and 23-year-old son Ricky. But this otherwise fine, upstanding family had major problems, ones that Pastor Jim knew well about.
All three of the children were enrolled in "Prodigal Sons and Daughters." Samantha and Sue because, to put it frankly, they were whores, fucking guys right and left; and Ricky because he had been caught with gay porn. All three children lived at home, and because it was "my home, my rules," all were required by their parents to attend weekly family prayer sessions at the church to try to repent of their disgusting, twisted desires.
Pastor Jake now intended to take those desires and stoke them into a towering inferno of perverted unquenchable lust!
But first he and his family had to find the weakness in the capstone of the family, Tom, who ruled his brood with an iron fist. Felicity was a submissive wife who would do what her top dog husband said, and if Tom fell into the abyss of incestuous bisexual depravity, the entire family would be rapidly sucked down with him -- and would suck down on him as well!
Jake was sure that such a brood of perverted children couldn't have fallen far from the tree. For all his outward righteousness and straight-laced ways, Tom had to harbor bizarre sexual desires deep within him -- Jake knew it! But how to bring them out...
Getting more horny as he shared his perverted plans, Jake's pumping into his son increased in frequency. Jeff was by now in true "Cumgasm" mode, shrieking incoherently as the relentless anal pounding brought him to yet another titanic orgasm. Jake, too, groaned and screamed as he pile-drove Jeff deep into the shag carpet, imagining that he was Ricky Johnson raping his uptight father's virgin ass, that Jeff's screams of orgasm were the shrieks of a supposedly "straight" father climaxing on the rigid cock of his bisexual son -- and depositing his jism into the juicy pussies of one of his slutty daughters!
Who in turn would be sucking on their mother's sweet slit! Tom would experience the ecstasy of tasting daugther pussy and son cock, of bathing in his children's nasty semen and cunt juice. The "prodigal son" would return -- with a ball-load of thick, gooey cum to shower over his entire family! That beautiful image cast Jake over the edge. With a shout he pulled his cock from Jeff's anus, and in a roar of fatherly lust unleashed shot after shot of paternal seed onto the taut white globes of his son's pulsating posterior, as his family, still in some sense shocked at their new perverted ways, marveled at the incredible scene.
Family bisexual incest. It just never got old!
After a short pause to let father and son recover, Cindy had the answer to her father's question about how to unleash Tom's hidden lusts.
"There's no man alive now who doesn't watch porn. Show me what porn he watches, and I'll find the key to his cock..."
"But how?" asked Craig/Purplehead. His named member had begun to inflate again at the impure plans they were plotting.
"Wait a second, Tom uses the old computer in the workroom for his accounting," his mother the Cum Queen remembered. With a gasp, she concluded -- "I bet he watches porn in there!"
"Well, what are we waiting for!" Jake shouted, bounding up.
* * *
It took only a few minutes to find what they were looking for. It was an old Windows Vista computer, barely working, but hooked up to the internet. Tom had ham-handedly erased much of his browsing history. But Cindy knew how to recover it. Looking back over the last month, the results veritably popped from the screen -- the names of numerous websites crowed out their names -- Pornhub, X-Hamster, X-Videos, XNXX.com, and more and more...
"Porn!" Cindy shouted in triumph.
The nude family all gathered round the screen to find out what Tom, the upright church Elder, was up to.
It turned out, quite a lot.
Tom had watched straight sex. Threesomes. Orgies. Young girls like his daughters fucking older men. Older women fucking young guys, many of them "stepmother" or "mother" titles. Cuckold movies where men let their wives fuck other men before them. Scenes of young teens sucking on each other's pussies. And video after video of close-up cumshot after cumshot -- onto faces, tits, tummies, pussies.
More shocking, Tom had watched many male solo masturbation videos, all of which ended in a juicy ejaculation. His last session, only a week ago, had wrapped up with such a video.
"Mmmmm... the guy likes his cummmm..." Wendy growled appreciatively. She was the biggest semen connoisseur of the entire family.
"Wait a sec," Julie suddenly realized. "I bet he jacks off in here!" She bent down to the wastebasket, still unemptied after several weeks. Reaching inside, she found wads of tissue, matted together with a dried substance. A close examination revealed it was not snot.
"Cum! IT'S CUM! He's fucking CUMMING in our office!" Julie veritably shouted.
Tom was a fucking pervert. He liked to jack off to depraved orgy videos with young girls To climax to the sight of penises jetting sperm onto women's bodies. He loved to watch cocks ejaculate! They had him.
"I know just what to do next," Pastor Jake said with a sinister smile.
* * *
Panda took care of the next step -- wiring the back office with hidden spy cameras. A total of five were installed, covering every angle of the room -- sides, front, from above, and a crotch cam aimed directly at the bottom of the chair. Sensitive microphones were also put in place. Simultaneously synced with the cameras was a videologger recording every minute of the websites viewed by the computer.
Tom's next visit was Tuesday. The Peterson family finally had to restrain themselves somewhat, remaining clothed as Tom made his usual rounds of the Compound. They pretended to act the same, but inside their bodies were roiling with perverted sexual energy. The thought that Elder Tom -- the most repressed, sexually staid person they had ever met -- might soon be exposing his hidden lusts before their eyes was unbelievable intoxicating!
Tom was a shortish, balding, pasty, pudgy middle-aged man, possessing no real attractiveness whatsoever. But it didn't matter. The Petersons' depraved desires had little to do with looks, and everything to do with the incredible allure of taboo. They knew that Tom had a cock, balls, and ass; that his penis could deliver the delightful gift of thick streams of warm, sticky semen; and that he was a sexual being who could be brought to new heights of orgasm by the right hands, mouths, cocks and pussies. That was enough, more than enough.
Schlongs stiffened and vaginas moistened. They knew that in just a few minutes there was a good chance that they would witness Elder Tom naked! Jacking his cock off! CUMMING!
Once Tom got into the back office, and closed the door -- carefully locking it -- the entire family crowded into their parent's bedroom, where multiple monitors were set up to watch the action.
The first 15 minutes were uneventful, as Tom worked the bookkeeping program. Was today the day Tom would refrain from abusing himself?
Suddenly Jill noticed something. "Look at his hand!" she announced. "It's at his crotch!"
It was indeed. Slowly, slowly, the hand began to rub against the front of Tom's slacks. A blank look entered his face, a sigh escaped, and suddenly he wet his lips.
Tom got up, re-checked that the office door was locked. Then went back to the desk.
Still looking around to the right and left, as if someone was watching, he closed his spreadsheet and opened up his web browser. With a few keystrokes he opened up a website. X-hamster.com.
A collective gasp went through the family. They had known the supposedly uptight Elder used porn. But to see it!
Within seconds Tom selected a tab on the website -- "Group Sex." Up popped thumb after thumb of videos. The first to catch his fancy? "Classic cumshots."
"Right up his alley!" John smirked.
The sights and sounds of the video caused a change in Tom's appearance. His face went red, even more slack; his hands started feeling up his crotch area even stronger. Perhaps he had only wanted to watch porn, not to succumb again to masturbating to it.
But it was no use. Just as had obviously happened before -- maybe hundreds of times before -- the sex videos took over his body, his mind. Within seconds of the video starting, Tom used his right hand to rip off his t-shirt in a single movement, revealing a white, dumpy body, fat around the midriff.
Tom's face was a mask of horror mixing with lust; yet again, he had failed to restrain his desires. Lust quickly won out. He stood up and with one movement unbuckled his slacks, which fell to his knees instantly. His old, dingy tighty whities were tented outward in the crotch area.
By now in the Peterson marital bedroom, sexual pandemonium had broken out. Eyes still riveted to the multiple screens, which showed Tom's body from every conceivable angle, the family jerked each other's pussies and cocks, mirroring what was about to happen with Tom, breathing heavily but trying to remain silent to hear what was happening in the bugged room. Only light groans broke the silence as the Petersons watched their church elder defile himself in their office.
With a groan, Tom pulled down his underwear, and a white, six-inch erect penis burst forth. He sat down heavily in his chair, placing the engorged phallus in the direct center of the "crotch camera" that Panda had placed under the desk. From that vista point, a drop of clear pre-cum was already visible oozing from the tip of the slightly-darker cockhead.
Once seated, Tom got immediately to business -- vigorously sliding his hand up and down the veiny member. His hairy, reddish balls jogged and bobbled in their sack, dancing wildly as the masturbatory session intensified; his hips began to jerk up and down. Most incredible was his face, which displayed a scene of the utmost depraved enjoyment, a grimace of pure lust that no one could imagine Elder Tom ever bearing upon his countenance.
Then even more shockingly came the deep groans of pure pleasure. Moans of ecstasy pulled from the depths of his soul, although stifled to prevent them from being overheard. Suddenly, unexpectedly, Tom began to talk, slowly and in a low growl, revealing innermost desires that no one should ever know:
"Fuck yeahh... fuck that pussy... fuck that cock... wanna see that pussy cummmm... wanna see that cock shoot..."
The wanking intensified, then suddenly stopped as Elder Tom brought his penis to the very edge of ecstasy. His mouth opened in a large O, then he removed his hands as the middle-aged cock jumped, jiggled and jerked, red, slick and close to orgasm. Tom continued his monologue.
"Goddamnn love pussy... goddamn love cock..." Shockingly, Tom then took his middle finger and placed it to the very tip of his cockhead. The gout of completely clear precum oozed onto the finger, and with a quick movement Tom placed it in his mouth and sucked it all down, a rictus of savage perverted lust on his face. "Cummmmmmmm" he grunted in obvious pleasure and satisfaction as the finger left his mouth, wet with spit.
"He's a fucking bi pervert just like us!" Craig shouted.
Ten more minutes of wanking followed as Tom explored his body and some more online porn. He watched lesbian orgies; followed by a man jacking off alone; then a cuckold sex scene as a man watched his wife get fucked close up, and finally a long scene entitled "Cum orgy."
Eyes bugging out of his skull, face red and contorted with lust, it was clear that Tom was entranced by the final scenes, which showed cock after cock raining sperm down onto jiggling tits and asses -- and sometimes "accidentally" onto the penises of the other performers.
"UNNNGFGHHHHHH!!" Tom almost screamed, biting down on his hand. His hips jerked upward, and his cock straightened out entirely. Then, obscenely, a fountain of white, thick semen burst vigorously from the tip of the Elder's excited, enlarged cockhead. Five or six shots followed, covering his stomach and some of the keyboard with his lustful juices.
"AHHHHHHHHH!!" Jake exploded upstairs, in a sympathetic orgasm to his friend, blasting shot after shot onto the faces of John and Cindy, who had been taking turns sucking on the paternal member.
It was clear what they had the power to do now. With this video, Tom's family would fall. Collapse into the depraved cum-filled pit of bisexual incest, just as the Dickerson and Peterson families had done.
And they couldn't wait to make it happen.
* * *
Thursday night was the weekly "prayer evening" for the Johnson family at the Compound, a required part of the Prodigal Sons and Daughters Program.
Tom and his family arrived at 7:30. Tom had his usual placid, in-control face on; Felicity, dressed in the frumpy attire that she usually employed to cover her too-ample frame, also looked haughty and somewhat bored. Samantha and Sue appeared morose and annoyed -- it was clear to any outside observer that the weekly prayer sessions were doing nothing to curb their wandering promiscuous ways.
As usual, Ricky looked nervous -- he had no job, no prospects for one, and it was do these prayer sessions or become homeless.
Felicity was badly overweight, fat and short like her husband. Her short, mousy brown hair was cut badly; she wore no makeup; and appeared not to take care of herself much at all. The roll of fat on her stomach was almost as pronounced as her sagging, bulbous breasts, all of which were covered by a thick smock that appeared not to have been washed in a while.
Samantha and Sue were quite different. The two 18 year olds constantly wore tight-fitting clothes when they could get away with it. At five foot eight, the two raven-haired twins were pudgy in both face and body, but that didn't matter to most teen boys. To the prayer group they couldn't wear anything too revealing, but their too-tight jeans still revealed slightly thick legs and delightfully rounded asses; their blouses strained slightly against budding C-cup breasts.
The pouty looks they wore on their faces were intoxicating to certain teens, but infuriating to their father.
Ricky was only slightly taller than his father, but unlike him was thin as a rail and carried a full head of brown hair. He possessed a kind of nervous energy that disconcerted everyone who met him.
The Peterson family, secreted around the premises, watching everything on hidden video, felt their hearts pound harder, their mouths water, their genitals grow turgid with need. The prospect of forbidden deviant fruit was dancing right in front of their noses, before their cocks and pussies. They were about to guide a new, unsuspecting family into the wild insanity of bisexual incest. To inaugurate them into the incredible heights of perverted ecstasy that they themselves had entered, screaming, only two weeks ago.
To baptize a new family into bi orgasms with thick ropes of cum and streams of pussy juice!
The Petersons had worked on the plan over the last two days, with Panda's help, and were certain it would work. As always with Panda's plans, the element of extreme surprise would be used to quickly annihilate any "moral" defenses possessed by the Johnson family within the first few seconds; the sights and sounds of unnatural nudity and taboo sexual acts would be used to overwhelm their senses and crack open conventional outer shells to release the perverted, lustful natures that slumbered within; and the genitals of the "victims" would be grabbed, massaged, sucked and fucked, forced from nothing into supreme pleasure with shocking rapidity.
Once the process started, it was unstoppable.
More importantly, as they had all discovered, it opened doors of sexuality that most people had never dreamed even existed. Once the monumental taboo of incest was toppled, every other aspect of sexuality was released in a whirlwind of howling lust. Outside of loving his wife's digital penetration of his ass, Jake had barely even dreamed of sex with another male; his son Jeff confessed that he had never had a homosexual thought or feeling in his life before two weeks ago. So too, had Julie never even once considered touching or even being close to another woman's vagina.
But none of them had ever imagined fucking their siblings either. Never considered the possibility of sex with their own PARENTS! Once that happened, all bets were off. Once the insane boundary of incest was shattered, the old sexual "orientations" disappeared, and strange new desires awoke almost instantaneously, as if conjured up by magic.
What father could object to sucking a son's cock, after he had eviscerated the ultimate taboo by fucking his daughter's pussy? What daughter would resist a mother's sopping wet slit after she had depravedly taken her own father's cum? Now Jake and Jeff -- and all the rest of them -- reveled in both heterosexual and homosexual acts, all craved both vaginas and penises, preferably at the same time. It was the most perverted of all worlds, and they were loving it!
* * *
Once the Johnsons arrived, Pastor Jake announced at the start that he wanted to have a word with Tom and Felicity first, before the session began. The kids waited in a room down the hall, while Tom and his wife were squired into the Pastor's main study. Jake closed the door behind him. On the opposite side of the door, Cindy closed a deadbolt. They were locked in.
"I've decided to do something different, this time," Jake announced in a stern voice, as Tom and Felicity sat down side by side on the deep leather couch. Pat emerged from the left antechamber, pushing a large cart with a 30 inch video monitor into the room. Tom and Felicity exchanged puzzled glances at the appearance of the monitor.
"The program simply isn't working. And we've figured out why." Jake announced grimly. "Tom, it's you."
"What? What do you mean?" Tom said.
"It's simple. You can't cure your kids of sexual deviancy when you're a sexual deviant yourself!" Jake barked out. And then with a twitch of the remote, he turned on the monitor.
The video clip was keyed up to precisely the point at which Tom had started his jack-off session only two days ago. The large monitor included four separate views -- one fixed on Tom's computer screen, one from the ceiling, one fixed on his face, and the "crotch shot."
"Oh my God!!" Tom gasped, face turning white with horror as he realized what was about to be shown. "Stop that! STOP IT!!" He stood up from the couch.
"SIT DOWN!!" Jake screamed at the top of his voice. He knew that the kids down the hall couldn't hear a thing through the heavy wood door -- they had tested it earlier that afternoon. As if he had been hit by a punch, Tom fell backward onto the couch.
Even if he had run to the monitor, he wouldn't have been fast enough to stop the showing of what happened next. Everyone stared goggled eyed at the screen as it revealed Tom clicking on the thumbnail titled "Classic Cumshots"; the sexually depraved action immediately begun, as two penises unleashed a fusillade of sperm onto the face of a smiling female pornstar.
Tom and his wife stared, slack jawed, as within five seconds the video showed Tom whipping off his t-shirt, his face a mask of red lust. That did it for Tom. He knew what was going to happen next!
"STOP!!" Tom shrieked as he again got up from the couch, about to run to the screen to turn it off, push it over, to stop his secret shame from being revealed to his wife.
He was met by the unexpected. Without making a sound, two of the Peterson children, Wendy and John, had entered the room from the back side. Silently they had gone behind the couch, expecting just this sort of reaction from Tom. Instantly they grabbed the Elder's arms, and forcefully yanked him down again onto the couch.
Tom looked up and to the left at the muscled arm of 22-year old John, Pastor Jake's son, then his eyes moved down to view the rest of the youth's body.
John was totally NAKED! And, impossible to gloss over or not notice, jutting from his lower loins, from a thick patch of black kinky pubic hair, was a fully erect six inch PENIS, only inches from Tom's left shoulder!
Whipping his head to the right quickly, to avoid the obscene sight of the Pastor's nude son, Tom beheld the owner of the other hands that had so rudely pulled him down onto the couch.
It was Wendy, the 23-year-old blond eldest daughter of the Pastor. With profound shock, Tom noticed that she too, was nude; her large, jiggling TITS and prominent NIPPLES jutted out less than a foot from Tom's face; glancing downward, he could see her naked pubic area, light brown pussy hair neatly trimmed like the porn actresses he so loved to watch.
"Mmmmm, I see you like to jack it, Mr. Johnson," Wendy cooed. "We've all loved watching your big, beautiful cock do its thing."
By this time, onscreen, the unthinkable had happened. Tom's most private area and his deepest, darkest secret were illuminated and displayed for all to see simultaneously, as the video showed his thumb yanking down his underwear, revealing the Elder's turgid, excited member, bouncing vigorously in the air, a droplet of male lubrication hanging on jiggling from the bottom of the besotted cockhead.
"NOOOOOOO!!" Tom screamed. But of course he knew it was too late. He had seen it. They had seen it. And most horribly, Felicity had seen it.
Their sex life had been practically dead for years. She wasn't too attractive. Neither was he. Now and then, six times a year at most, he was able to climb upon her in the dark, ignore her fat, and punch his needful penis into her resisting vagina for a few quick pumps of pleasure before the blissful release of orgasm.
Is it any wonder that he had turned to masturbation? To porn? He was too afraid to access such things at his computer at home, or on his phone, but the church computer, sequestered at the back of the office, turned out to be a perfect solution. Locked in there, he found he could not stop looking at porn. Nor stop pleasurably manipulating his penis to orgasm once the videos started.
But to Tom's everlasting shame, once one turned to porn, one could not stop at simple vanilla sexual images. At first his body and penis thrilled to simply watching naked women touching themselves. The sight of wanton women so much hotter than his own wife, of delicious, wet soft pussies being fingered to orgasm, of clits pinched, caressed and worshipped by soft female hands, drove him insane with lust; he had to stifle grunts of pleasure as violent orgasms wracked his body.
But then he slowly segued into more -- watching naked women moved, ever so slowly, into watching straight sex. Again his pleasure was increased by the disturbing sight of large male penises burrowing into hot wet pussies. He tried to evade the sight of the bouncing jiggling balls as the naked male asses rammed home into the beautiful female torsos; but that was impossible, of course. Nor was he able to evade the final coup de gras of each video -- the incredible "pop shot," the manly ejaculation of thick streams of white semen onto jiggling female breasts, stomachs, buttocks and vaginas.
The videos suggested by the sites always urged darker sexual acts; threesomes became his thing, then orgies. He had a new revelation of sexuality when he first started watching lesbian pussylicking, eyes bugging out of his skull as he watched young teens the same age as his daughters locked in female 69 suck sessions. And he fell into the grossest of the genre, panting as he beheld sisters or twins licking themselves to delirious orgasms; the sight of it would sometimes cause orgasms beyond belief, far more intense than anything he had ever experienced with his wife -- who was his only sexual partner ever.
The sweet masturbation sessions in the church office were the only thing Tom looked forward to each week, where he could finally express his sexuality in full. He could only experience them once, maybe twice a week, though, and between those times his desire and his sexual intensity pulsated throughout his body. When he finally got into the office, there would be an explosion.
Tom's grunts and groans became louder and more reckless. He began to add obscene words to his reveries, uttering under his breath the dirty, forbidden terms: "pussy", "cunt", "tits." Even "cock."
Then he realized one day during a particularly enjoyable orgy scene -- with a pleasurable and horrified shock -- that he loved the sight of men's penises ejaculating.
He instantly resolved to stop his evil, which was made more horrifying by the discovery on his son's computer of gay porn around the same time. "I am not a pervert like him!" he fumed to himself. But the resolution didn't last more than three months, before his perverse energy exploded almost physically from his body and he had to hurry back to the office to resume his porn watching.
At that first jack-off session in months, he went insane, watching every perverted video imaginable, even the most unforgiveable: single males masturbating to the camera. As ten thick shots of cum blasted over the computer screen and keyboard in synchronicity with the recorded ejaculations of the thin, tall gay twink on the video (who had a passing resemblance to Tom's son...), the Elder's hideous roar of orgasm echoed through the room, clearly audible to anyone close by. Luckily, no one was around.
Tom never abstained after that date.
And now all of his secrets had come to light.
The screen now showed his hand vigorously caressing his veiny fat tool; revealed his hairy balls violently bouncing to the masturbatory abuse of the family jewels; exposed for everyone the lust-filled rictus on his broad, fat face, tongue lolling out of moist lips. Then the horrible grunts and groans of his perversion were heard, filling the office with the grotesque mewling sounds of his pleasure.
Tom realized sickeningly that the microphones had even picked up the squishy "whisk whisk" sound his hand made as it ranged up and down the shaft, gliding smooshily over leaked slippery pre-cum.
Then inevitably, remorselessly, the words that tarred him to damnation: "Fuck yeahh... fuck that pussy... fuck that cock... wanna see that pussy cummmm... wanna see that cock shoot..."
Tom looked to the side, toward Felicity. Her face was a mask of shock, of disbelief. Her mouth was slightly open and agog; a drop of saliva trickled down one cheek.
Groggily, he noticed that two more naked Peterson children had joined them, both behind the couch, directly behind his wife -- pudgy Julie and athletic Craig. Craig, too, sported a fully erect penis, topped by a large demonically shaded purplish head. He was idly caressing the huge member, which was outrageous, at least 8 inches in size.
Julie's finger was vigorously plunging between her large thighs, descending into the depths of thick labial lips that descended below a tangle of dark public hair.
"Nice cock, Mr. Johnson," Craig smirked, as he looked directly at the Elder, masturbating his mammoth, obscene tool.
Tom whipped his head around toward the screen, just in time to hear his most damning quote: "Goddamnn love pussy... goddamn love cock..."; and, after eating his own liquid from the turgid, excited cock. "Cummmmmmmm."
That word seemed to be a signal to the Peterson children. Swiftly they raced to the front of the couch, and knelt down before the Elder and his wife, as if to pray.
But it wasn't prayer they were after. They came to worship something much more obscene.
Pushing forward, John pressed his hands and chest directly onto Mr. Johnson, holding him down with great pressure; meanwhile, his sister Wendy violently began yanking on the Elder's old slacks. With a twang the button to the pants snapped off, and Wendy forcefully thrust her hand down into his crotch area, easily reaching past the waistband of his loose, old tidy whities and moving beyond. Finally encountering, down below, Mr. Johnson's penis.
It was already slightly erect.
"What THE..." Tom oofed as the incredible incursion began to take place. One moment he was standing exposed in his depravity, ready to be thrown out of the church, his marriage, his life; the next, two naked young people were tackling him. Grabbing him.
GRABBING HIS PENIS!!
"AHHHHHHH!!" Tom screamed in shock and terror. But then something happened, something he didn't expect. The sight of the porn on the screen, the videotaped scene of his own erect penis throbbing, pulsing and bobbing, had awakened something in him. Lust. Despite all the humiliation, there was lust at seeing the sexual images that had so often made him explode in orgasm.
And now a soft female hand was on his penis. Grabbing that lust. Pulling it out of him. Stoking it.
"STOP IT!! STOPP!!" Tom shouted, trying to get up. His efforts were stopped short, frozen by a whisper in his ear. From John, Pastor Jake's son.
With intensity, he hissed. "No. You don't want us to stop. We're gonna suck your cock right here right now. Right in front of your wife!"
Extreme shock made Tom stop his exertions. "We?" No. It couldn't be true. NOOOO!!
The whisper continued. "That big beautiful cock of yours is gonna CUM! In front of everyone! And YOU'RE GONNA LOVE IT!"
With that, quick as a flash, John removed his head from Tom's ear and moved downward. To where Tom's legs were splayed out, to where the young Wendy was vigorously pumping on his semi-erect penis.
By now she had it out of the underwear. Out so that everyone could see it. "Nooooo..." Tom whispered, his mind a blur. It seemed the room began to spin, that everything was going insane. Was this some sort of dream? Or nightmare?
His reverie broke when he felt something warm and wet envelope his most private area. His eyes focused.
Wendy's mouth was draped entirely over the length of his penis. She was sucking him.
HIS PASTOR'S DAUGHTER WAS SUCKING HIS COCK!! RIGHT IN FRONT OF EVERYONE!!
"OHMIGODDDDD!!" he shrieked in horror.
But his cock did not shrink. Did not go down. Did not deflate.
The perfect warmth, the perfect suction, made it grow. Made it increase. Made it feel... incredible.
"Oh my godd..." Tom whispered, shocked, awed, as his penis extended to its full length in the mouth of the Pastor's 23 year old hot blonde daughter.
Tom looked to the right, to his wife, expecting to see shocked censorious eyes, to hear a scream of horror. But what he saw at first confused him.
The naked Craig and Julie were kneeling before Felicity. Were they helping her up?
"Wha...ohhhhhh.. STOP!!" he heard his wife scream. Then he noticed. Her pants were partially down. Craig's face was buried beneath her thighs.
Felicity sharply thrust her hips upward, as if to get up off the couch. But Craig's face, along with his strong, muscled arms, held her legs down to the couch.
"UNGGH... OHHAHHHH!!" she suddenly shrieked.
Tom knew his wife. He knew that sound was not one of pure fear.
It was the sound of surprise.
Tom was right. Like her husband, Felicity was so shocked by the whirlwind of impossible events that were happening that the room seemed to be spinning. Seeing Tom's naked body, his erect, throbbing PENIS, his obscene grunts and groans, his disgusting MASTURBATION, his foul, unbelievable utterances -- "Goddamnn love pussy... goddamn love cock " -- had shocked her to the core.
At first she tried to disbelieve what she was seeing. But then she understood. Understood what she was seeing.
Her husband was a rank, sickening PERVERT. She had to escape from this grotesque tableau. Escape NOW!
She had once sexually desired Tom. Perhaps even passionately. Back many years ago, when they first met. Then, she had enjoyed sex. Perhaps even wanted it too much...
But her sexual feelings for her husband had died out years ago. She decided she didn't need to try to even look good for him, or for anyone, especially any man. Now she acceded to his sexual demands once every two months, at most. As a dutiful, obsequies wife she knew this was about the most she could get away with denying her husband; but she would have had sex with him less, and probably never, if she could get away with it.
But deep down below, she still had feelings, things that affected her nether regions. An attractive young man at church. A hunky Hollywood actor. And sometimes, although she wouldn't admit it, an attractive young woman... She ignored or forced down those sentiments. They were irrelevant to any possible things she would attain in her life...
Her sole concern now was with her beautiful twin daughters and troubled, handsome young son.
Now it was out. Tom was a pervert. With sick desires like those they were trying to cure in his son. The remembered words again hit her like a sledgehammer -- "goddamn love cock." He was just like Ricky! A depraved creature!
But he was her husband! She had to obey him. A lifetime of submissive conduct bound her to that conclusion.
But he was betraying her. Jacking off to other women in porn. To other naked men!!
If he could do it, what did that mean for her? Her mind whirled in total confusion.
Should she walk out?
Or should she do something else?
Just then, the unexpected happened.
She saw Tom rise up from the couch. Saw him tackled.
By two naked young people.
Pastor Jake's CHILDREN!
Felicity saw Wendy, the pure Wendy, a beautiful girl, reach down her husband's slacks. Saw the girl grab and take hold of the lump below the fabric that had to be his penis. Saw her began to handle it, to roughly jerk it.
Felicity's mind reeled, well and truly blown beyond anything she had ever experienced before. What the fuck is happening here?
Then the even more impossible happened. Two more youngsters appeared. Right in front of her.
Craig and Jill, two of the Pastor's other children! And they were ALSO NAKED!
Felicity had only one second to goggle at Craig's overgrown, brutally long penis, before both he and his sister knelt before her.
What the fuck...????? Her face betrayed absolute shock, complete befuddlement. And something deeper ... was it... curiosity?
"Mrs. Johnson, what you need... is a good pussylicking" Craig intoned in seriousness, then broke out into a terrific grin.
"Wha..." she began to say. Then all hell broke loose. Craig's strong fingers took hold of the waist of her yoga pants, and with a sharp jerk he pulled them downwards. Her long white panties went with them, bunched up with the fabric.
Suddenly, unexpectedly, incredibly, her naked sex was exposed to the air. To the full view of the Peterson children, who beheld it with an almost vulpine, savage intensity in their eyes. Who breathed inward sharply, as if seeing the most incredible sight in history.
"Oh my Goddd... sooo hottttt!!" Craig breathed out in pleasure.
Purplehead took only a second or two to marvel at the middle-aged Felicity's most private and vulnerable area. A crazy tangle of unkempt pubic hair covered almost the entire nether region, cascading untrimmed from the entire pubic bone all the way down the inner thighs, but he could see the outlines below and beneath the curls of the delicious pink labia, nestled between Felicity's plump legs.
The ample ass cheeks spread out whitely on the surface of the leather couch, a delightful counterpoint to the darkness of the unkempt pussy hair.
With an inward breath and a sharp movement, Craig dove headfirst into the hairy, fat pussy.
"Wha...ohhhhhh.. STOP!!" Felicity screamed in terror, as her husband witnessed the assault only feet away. She arced her hips upward, trying to get up from the couch, to get away.
When all of a sudden, she felt the most incredible sensation down there. A wet, warm, raspy feeler was touching her. Hard, but not so hard. Strongly, but not painfully. On a place, a very special part, that no one, not even herself, had touched in years.
"UNGGH... OHHAHHHH!!" she shrieked.
It had been years since Felicity had experienced an orgasm, and her husband had never been skilled in providing her with a strong one. Never had anyone touched her the way she deserved to be touched. The way she should have wanted to be touched. Never. Until now.
Eyes bugging outward, she watched the young man harrow away at her most private cleft. With horror she realized that she was not in pain. Just the opposite. All her fears started melting away. Melting away as a warmth beyond her experience, beyond belief, began to take over her clitoris, began to expand outward to her vagina. To her entire bottom half of her body.
"GUHHH...GUHHHHH..." she gurgled, incoherently, as the incredible assault continued.
Suddenly Jill was by her side. The young woman began to tenderly remove the large smock that covered Felicity's upper half; then to unbutton the starched white bra upholding her breasts. Plop! they fell out, lolling down the side of her body. Except for the fact that her yoga pants were around her knees, Felicity was now naked. Completely nude. And being ravaged.
And not just by a man.
"Fuckin' hot tits..." Jill hissed, then with a lunge took Felicity's left nipple in her mouth and began to ferociously suck upon it. Incredibly, this just added to the pleasure.
And it WAS pleasure. Pure pleasure. Unbelievable pleasure. She noticed, suddenly, another incredible thing -- she was wet down there. What was it they called it? "Juice." Juice. She was juicing!
"UNGGHHHHHHH..." Felicity growled in a way that she had never done before. She looked over to her husband. Saw that his penis was in Wendy's mouth. He was cheating right in front of her!
That must mean it was OK. OK for her to cheat back. With another man.
Or maybe even another woman? Her mind reeled at the thought, but the incredible pleasure radiating from her breasts, where Jill sucked like a demon in heat, opened up new windows in her consciousness. New regions of lust...
Yes. YEESSSSSS... I can do whatever I want with whoever I want... WHOEVER...
Meanwhile, on the other side of the couch, Tom's mind was not on anything but the sweet mouth nibbling and gnawing on his long hard schlong. Wendy was an experienced and expert cocksucker. That was why she had been chosen for this assignment. Tom was hyperventilating as the incredible sucking continued, eyes wide open and staring ahead at everything, but at nothing.
He barely noticed when John stood up and took off Tom's shirt, leaving him as completely naked as the Pastor's children. At some point he realized that Pastor Jake and his wife themselves were now nude, pointing a video camera at the couch, talking and smiling at what was happening, but he was too preoccupied to care.
Then something even more incredible happened. John moved down to where his sister was, and whispered something into her ear. Smiling, Wendy removed Tom's penis from her mouth with her left hand. The siblings kissed, deeply and sexually, and then John, with a gulp, swallowed the perverted Elder's cock into his mouth in one swift movement.
"OOOOOHOOOOOOO!!" Tom shrieked out at the unbelievable event.
HE WAS BEING SUCKED OFF BY ANOTHER MAN!! OH MY GODDD!!
"NOOOOOO!!" he screamed, but Wendy was instantly at his side.
"John is a FANTASTIC cocksucker, Mr. Johnson. We even call him 'Cockgobbler.' He'll get your tool good and ready for what's next."
Tom's hips undulated and jerked as he half-heartedly tried to get away from the sucking male mouth, but John held him down in a hard grip, and fixated him with his incredible skills. His tongue... HIS TONGUE... It was vibrating at lightning speed on the soft spot underneath Tom's cockhead, sending electric shocks of pleasure up his tool and directly into his brain.
"Unghhhaaa...unghaaahh..." Tom groaned and screamed incoherently. But it was true that he didn't want to get away. Didn't want it to stop.
His cock was being perfectly pleasured by a man! AND HE WAS LOVING IT!!
At one point in the insanity, as his head whipsawed in pleasure back and forth, he saw Felicity. Craig was still at her pussy, but Jill was by now sucking hard on the large, pendulous sagging breasts, while the young girl's fingers were busy probing between his wife's vaginal folds. Then suddenly Jill reached her head down, replaced her brother, and begin to tongue his wife's fiery, red pussy with manic intensity.
A shriek of pure pleasure emanated from Felicity's spittle-flecked lips at the lesbian intrusion.
JESUS... GOD... HIS WIFE WAS ... WAS... HAVING LESBIAN SEX!! The sight was so beyond belief, his mind yet again quaked and buckled with the insanity of it all.
Another impossible, incredible thing then happened in the sea of perversion in which he was sailing. Pastor Jake suddenly appeared, naked, sporting a mammoth hard-on that was, if anything, bigger than his son's.
"Mmmmm... I can see you love John's magic mouth on your cock, Tom. All my children are expert cocksuckers. I just love them all... including their hot, warm, soft pussies..."
Wendy was still seated directly next to Tom on the couch, butt cheek to butt cheek, and suddenly, without a word further, Jake spread apart his daughter's legs and with a loud groan speared the young vagina with the reddened fatherly monster.
"AHHHHHHH!!" Wendy screamed in clear ecstasy.
Jake... Pastor Jake... was fucking his own DAUGHTER!! OH MY GODDDDD!!
Looking to his right, Tom saw that Craig had bent his mother Pat over the edge of the couch, and was viciously pumping his massive member into her sodden vagina from behind. Pat was busy sucking heartily on Felicity's huge breasts, and as she was pumped her mouth sometimes moved off the nipple, while the matronly pastor's wife groaned and screamed in incoherent bliss.
Mind reeling, Jake realized that he was in the midst of the most perverted family of freaks possible. They ALL FUCKED EACH OTHER!! AND NOW THEY WERE FUCKING HIM AND HIS WIFE!!
AND HE FUCKING LOVED IT!!
Noticing her husband's loud groans, Felicity turned and saw what was happening. She stared at Tom goggle-eyed, as a man -- A YOUNG MAN -- PASTOR JAKE'S SON!! -- sucked her husband's cock. He saw her mouth the words "Oh my God!!" Ashamedly, he looked away.
That was it for Felicity. HER HUSBAND WAS GETTING SUCKED OFF BY A MAN!! AND HE WAS ENJOYING IT!! IMMENSELY!! Tom was a fag. He loved cock!
And she was ... what? When Jill had stuffed her face down between her thighs, had plunged her hot tongue deep into Felicity's sopping pussy, she had opened her mouth to scream out a protest. But almost instantly, as the extreme pleasure of the act thrilled up her clitoris and into her brainstem, the "No!" she intended to scream was replaced by a wail of pure ecstasy.
Felicity was thrilling to the feel of a woman's tongue on her innermost private parts. She loved it! She loved... she loved... PUSSY!
Then, almost simultaneously with that thought, Felicity felt a mouth envelope her left nipple. At first she didn't recognize the red, huffing puffing face that was doing the sucking, but within a second she realized it was Pat, Pastor's wife. She was bent over, being rhythmically pushed from behind somehow. Looking farther to her left, she saw what was happening.
Pat was being penetrated from behind. By the mammoth cock of Craig. HER SON!
"Mommy pussy so fuckin' GOOD!" Craig growled, looking Felicity straight in the eye.
The sight exploded something within Felicity's innermost soul.
"UNGHHHHHHH!!" she screamed as her last internal moral barriers collapsed, and something feral, primeval, fully emerged from the husk of her now-dead shell of conventional propriety. An all-consuming, perverted lust burst free from her innermost heart. It consumed her. Conquered her. She thrashed and twerked on the couch, eyes rolling upward into her skull, as the transformation blasted through every square millimeter of her fleshy nasty parts.
Meanwhile, expertly and tenderly, John ministered to the Elder's fat middle-aged penis, nibbling at head, shaft and balls, and directing his tongue under the sack to the perineum below, almost rimming the anus. Screams and groans showed Tom was close to orgasm, but John's sensitive tongue could tell when a cock was about to spew.
Mr. Johnson's penis was approaching climax, but so far only tremors of pleasure, not the apocalyptic spasms of orgasm, thrummed through the shaft. With one long lick, John brought the cock close, very close to the edge of orgasm. OHMIGHOD...GONNA CUM IN A MAN'S MOUTH!! Tom shrieked inwardly as he incoherently screamed outwardly.
But then John disengaged. As Jake also pulled out from his daughter's pussy, John and Wendy sat side by side with Elder Tom, both stretching hands inward to his crotch, lightly and delicately feeling and playing with the near-orgasmic fat penis.
Felicity, too, had come close to the ultimate edge as Jill's mouth undulated crazily on her clit.
"PUSSY... PUSSY..." she had groaned over and over. In a lighting flash, she knew she had been changed utterly, forever. She loved not just men. She loved women too. She loved pussies. She wanted pussies... cocks... the younger the better. She wanted... more... more... MORE.
The mind-boggling sight of Craig fucking his mother had rocked Felicity to her core. As she had watched the mother-son pair rut in heat only inches away from her, simultaneously while a tongue -- a woman's tongue!-- brought to the edge of orgasm, then down, then to the edge again, Felicity's soul turned inside out.
I don't want to CURE our kids of perversion... she realized with a sultry start. I want to JOIN them.. I want to... to...
Suddenly, Jill stopped her crazed licking and took a seat right next to the fat matron, stretching out her hands to caress Felicity's tender love channel, while Pat disengaged from the hard-as-rock nipple and stepped away. Craig sat down his muscular ass right next to Felicity and reached out his fingers to penetrate the transformed prude's now-soaking wet pussy.
Male and female fingers lightly flicked Felicity's engorged love button, as the Peterson children's naked parents stepped back and addressed them all.
"So fucking good to see both of you sucked so well! I see that despite your supposed 'morality,' Tom, you love being sucked off by guys! Truth is, you love pussies AND cocks! And Felicity, you're surely the most perverted mother we've ever met! Getting your hot tight cunt sucked by boys and girls young enough to be your own daughter and son! For shame!"
He looked around sternly. "Your kids are out there, brought here to be made 'straight' when their parents are the biggest fucking perverts and whores in the world. I think you owe them an apology." Jake started walking to the door. "I'm going to bring them in now. And you know the best way you could apologize to them?" He got no response.
"By fucking them, of course," Jake smirked.
"NOOOOO!!" Tom screamed. "Don't do it. Don't bring them in here!"
But suddenly there was a squeak from next to him.
"Yessss." Tom whipped his head around.
It was Felicity!
"What are you saying? Speak louder!" Jake demanded.
"Yes... YESSSSSSS... bring them in... we need to show them... we can't hide this ... they should know... gotta show..."
"Show them what?" Jake asked. He was surprised by this development.
But not Pat. She had seen the insane light of lust grow in her friend's eyes. She knew well how a woman's heart could be poisoned, conquered by the all-consuming ichor of incestuous bisexual lust; how even the most prim and proper woman could and would succumb to the most perverted possible desires, if properly primed. Wickedly, she smiled. She and Felicity were gonna have sooo much fun tonight!
"That mommy and daddy are... love... wanna... fuck... cummm..." Her thoughts were disjointed, chaotic, choked by lust.
But in her mind, she knew what she wanted. Her mind blazed with lust, envisioned it all. She wanted to have full sexual intercourse with her husband while her children watched! Oh my Godd... And more -- wanted to have sex with the Pastor and his wife! And with their children! All in front of Samantha, Sue and Ricky!
Wanted to exhibit her most secret fleshy, hot, dripping wet organs and genitals engaged in the most debauched sexual acts, flaunting them in front of her own children! To show them all what a perverted freak she had become. She shivered in the sheer depraved excitement of it all.
"My God, Felicity, what are you SAYING!" Tom shrieked. "They're our CHILDREN... Let's ... play...with these guys... just here... we can talk about it after we ... we ..."
"Cum?" Felicity answered. Somehow lust had made the demure, submissive wife not so submissive. Somehow the incredible events had liberated her. Had brought out her true sexual nature. Which was perverted as all hell. "Yes... cum... I wanna... I wanna show them... HOW TO FUCK!" It was out. The incredible. The unimaginable. Sex with her husband. With strangers. And with her kids in the room, watching it all! It was sick. It was perverted.
It was exciting beyond belief!
Felicity had become a twisted sex freak. Taboo orgasms were her goal. And she would do anything -- ANYTHING -- to achieve them.
Felicity's grotesque utterance was greeted with unabashed shock and awe from the Peterson family. The Elder's wife had turned from sexless lump to bisexual fuck-slut in the blink of an eye!
The incredible power of surprise bisexual incest! It seemed there was nothing it couldn't do!
Tom could only look on in shock as Pastor Jake opened the door and called outward. "Jeff, bring them in." In only a few minutes the kids would arrive.
To see their parents NAKED! Being jacked off! By their young FRIENDS!
OH MY GODDDD!!
It was too late to do anything. Footsteps approached. The door opened. Samantha, Sue and Ricky stepped into the room.
To be confronted with something so unexpected, so out of the ordinary, it could have come from another world.
Their naked parents. Sitting on the couch with their nude church friends. Along with Pastor Jake and his wife -- also nude! Four erect penises jutted out; four slutty vaginas were displayed uncovered to all. Their parents sat there on the couch. Being touched. Fondled. JERKED OFF!!
And not just be the opposite sex. JOHN WAS FONDLING THEIR FATHER'S COCK!! JILL WAS FINGERING THEIR MOTHER!!
A loud, lustful groan erupted from the monitor to the side of them. They turned just in time to see their father's explosive masturbatory cum shot, to witness the twisted lust on his face as stream after stream of forbidden fatherly goo erupted from the bulbous paternal cockhead. The cock -- the sperm -- that had made them.
Ricky's knees buckled, and he fell to his knees. The twins just held on tight to each other. All were open-mouthed, so shocked they could not even speak.
"Ricky, Sue and Samantha, you need to know something about your parents..." Pastor Jake started, but he was suddenly interrupted by Felicity.
"Pastor.. Pastor... I'll take care of this..." she said, hesitatingly. With a smile, Jake let her continue.
"Kids, your .. your f-f-father and I have decided... that you need to learn... to learn...about ... s-s-se..." she cleared her throat. "SEX. In a safe and clean e.. environment. Please come over here."
Their mother's shaky but calm voice seemed to be a small slice of sanity in the mad world they had entered. The twins shuffled forward; Ricky crept toward her on his knees. They all tried to look just at her face, avoiding the grand vista of her voluptuously plump naked body being strummed by their two nude friends.
When Felicity had told Pastor Jake to let the kids in, her mind envisioned them watching her and Tom fuck each other and the Petersons. But as she saw her children, her beautiful children, enter the perverted arena, seeing her and Tom's naked, lust-filled bodies, a new thought seized her mind with the intensity of a demon.
They shouldn't just watch. They should PARTICIPATE.
She breathed inward in shock at her evil thought. But it was undeniable. She had just watched Pastor Jake fuck his own daughter! Had witnessed Pat screw her own son! It had been hot to witness, exciting beyond belief!
Only fools believed that women are less sexually deviant than men. The reality is that under the right circumstances, ANY women, no matter how "moral," would succumb to the nastiest, most deranged sexual desires possible; and would act out those grotesque feelings in a heartbeat. Felicity now lived that truth. Her pussy was on fire, blazing in heat, lusting after the most bizarre possible sexual acts and practices.
She realized now that her brain had tricked her. She hadn't decided to allow her children in just because she wanted to show them her mother and father fucking other people.
She had brought them in to FUCK THEM HERSELF! All of them. Her handsome, fucking hot son. AND HER JUICY FUCKABLE DAUGHTERS!
"Yesssssss..." she hissed as the sheer perversity of it all conquered her blackened soul. She would be like the Petersons. She would be even WORSE than them... she smiled a wicked smile.
And Felicity knew that, deep down, her husband felt the same. He would do it to. Would perversely screw his daughter's hot pussies.
And then would fuck her son's long hard COCK!
She knew now what to do. How this would end. How to bring them all to the most awe-inspiring, soul-crushing orgasms of all time.
Trembling in savage lust, but trying to maintain a calm voice, Felicity smiled.
"Kids, could you do me a favor? I feel uncomfortable here being the only one naked. Could you please ... please... take off your clothes?"
Tom's face showed shock; his entire being radiated horror.
"Noooo" he squeaked. What was his wife doing? But pinned down by the pleasurable feelings radiating from his cock. He did nothing. He just watched -- excitement growing higher by the second.
Felicity's request was insane.. But in the insanity of the moment, it seemed irresistible to her dazed children. Slowly, like robots, the twins slowly took down their jeans; then their short blouses. Ricky let his pants fall from his thin frame, then removed his shirt. Soon they were clad only in underwear.
"Please, kids, all of it. I need you to get ... to get... oohhhhh... completely nude for me. Please??" Felicity said with a semi-stern voice.
Everyone else in the room was naked. Sue and Samantha looked at each other. It seemed crazy, insane to comply. But it also seemed crazy not to. Something was happening here, their family was changing... turning into something new... something freakish.. but something undeniably, strangely, queerly.. EXCITING.
Faces blushing furiously red, the twins slowly, slowly unhooked their bras. Then rolled down their panties. Kicked them aside.
Samantha and Sue's delicious bodies were now completely exposed for everyone to see. Beautiful, round C-cup tits perked upward, almost alabaster white, with dark aureoles and reddish-pink hard nipples; their legs were not too long, but shapely; bellies somewhat fatty but not too rounded; and asses larger than normal, but perfectly round, excellent for handling, for grabbing, for penetrating.
Best of all, below a shock of perfectly black public hair, the delicately-formed pussylips of the 18-year-olds spread outward just barely, sensuously, invitingly.
It was no wonder the twins had started early on their sexual life. They were only 18, but since becoming adults each had already fucked at least a dozen guys. Some of them shared (not at the same time, of course.) The two hotties exchanged notes on the guys they fucked -- they talked and giggled long into the night about the size of each guys' schlong, about their fuck styles, about the quantity of ejaculate each boy shot...
They were the most perverted people they knew. No wonder their parents had enrolled them in this course!
But now, of course, compared to their mother, they were as innocent as the driven snow. As they were all about to find out.
As Samantha and Sue finally revealed their nude bodies in full, complete splendor, gasps came from the naked Petersons. And from the twins' parents. A lesbian jolt shot through Felicity's pussy; a pulse of excitement jogged through Tom's cock, easily felt by John and Wendy's thrumming hands.
It was happening, Felicity suddenly thought, as if an evil spirit possessed her. IT'S FINALLY HAPPENING!
Ricky had not yet taken down his white underwear.
"Ricky, please do it. Everyone else has," his mother wheedled.
"No, I don't think I should," he sulked, embarrassed, shame-faced.
Suddenly, an unexpected voice. Tom croaked out, almost inaudible.
"Do it. Undies off." He licked his lips. He couldn't believe what he had said, but a force within him -- a primal, perverted, ugly power, one he had stoked for years through porn and masturbation -- had compelled him. Somehow, they all had to be naked. Together.
The Petersons looked around at each other. Fuck yeahhh... they seemed to exchange glances. He's into it, they thought. His perversion is almost complete.
The constant habit of obedience to his father took over, and with a quick downward swoop, Ricky peeled off his underwear.
A thin, almost bony ass emerged, mostly smooth and hairless; around the front, spidery black pubic hair erupted on top of a very thin, but also very long, pretty pink phallus, hanging down, but also slightly plumped up. A bullet-shaped cockhead and shapely balls, almost perfectly symmetrical, completed the mouth-watering vista.
"Ungghhhh..." mother and father groaned in unison upon seeing the incredible sight, almost simultaneously. Hearing each other, they turned and looked into each other's eyes. Tom's wife appraised him searchingly, knowingly. Which was immediately followed by a lustful smirk.
"Such a moral, noble Elder, ramrod straight," she mewled. "Yesss... You'll get what you want. But me first..." Felicity hissed in an undertone, so low only those on the couch could hear, eyes ablaze in lust. "After I'm done, then..."
Breaking free of the Peterson children to either side of her, Felicity stood up. No one hindered her -- she was a woman fully in charge, and the Petersons let her now lead the perverted show.
By this time the rest of the Peterson family had joined the room, after viewing everything remotely on the hidden video cameras. Naked they filed in, several holding high-end video cameras, even a still camera or two.
This was going to be the most intensively filmed bi incest orgy ever filmed, Pastor Jake thought. God, how we are all going to love this!
Felicity noticed the naked crowd now watching her; it only increased her excitement. To the Johnson children, the sight enhanced the surreal unreality of what was happening.
"Kids, come here," Felicity commanded. Her tone had the usual overbearing strength of the head matron of the household, but it was shot through with something else -- an edge of extreme excitement, of hyper expectation, that made everyone hop to it even faster.
The kids approached their mother, again in a daze, minds still reeling in the incredibleness, the impossibility of what was happening. Felicity stretched out her arms, and gathered them together, as if in a hug.
She was a full six inches shorter than Ricky, an inch or two shorter than the twins. Her large, pendulous breasts and potted belly projected outward, almost touching her children; her face was filled with the intense energy of pure lust, an expression the kids had never even close to come to seeing on her usually placid face.
As soon as they were close, she squished them together almost in a bear hug, bringing the three faces of her bewildered children directly to her reddened, moist lips. Her fat hips touched theirs; her lolling tits brushed against their chests and bellies.
"Oh my goddd..." she started in a low whisper that almost immediately began to increase in intensity to a snarl. "We are going to get close now... very close... listen kids... mommy wants to... mommy wants to... " she swallowed. "Mommy wants to ... TO FUCK!"
From the couch, Tom heard the last sentence, which was almost shouted.
"No.. No .. Felicity... no... wrong!"
The snarling, red, lust-filled face turned to him.
"Fuck you Tom! You're in no place to judge! I know what you are. You LET A MAN SUCK YOUR COCK!!" she shrieked.
Tom fell silent, shamefaced, and looked away as acknowledged the undeniable truth, while the kids faces once again expressed pure shock and confusion. Their daddy had always been the clear head of the household in their family. But now, incredibly, with the world upside down, their mother seemed to have usurped that role.
And now she was going to use that power. To unbelievably perverted ends.
"Yesssss... we are all going to fuck..." Felicity breathed, breathing hard, almost gibbering, as her lust went into overdrive and all restraints were abandoned. "I'm gonna fuck you..." she said to Ricky, then grabbing his head, pushed her son's lips into hers, delivering a ferocious french kiss that lasted for a full 3 seconds.
"Mmmmmmm..." Ricky gasped, breath taken away, but before he could push back or do anything, his mother broke off the kiss.
"And then youuuuuuuu..." Taking her two hands she grabbed her daughter's heads, pushed them together, and forced her lips upon theirs, back and forth as they struggled, squealing, half-heartedly, to move, to get away from the incredible thing that was happening.
Felicity broke off the kiss, eyes blazing.
"But first... first..." turning to her son. "First... I WANT YOUR COCK!" And swift as lightning her right hand jumped to the 23-year old penis, grabbing it, manipulating it, pulling it, jerking it. While her other hand pulled and groped the smallish bony ass of her boy from behind, pushing it nearer to her.
"Mommm!!" Ricky shouted in shock. Again, the world started to reel. What was happening?
Ricky had never liked girls. He had always enjoyed the company of boys. And when he finally grew up old enough to be sexually mature, it was men he enjoyed looking at.
Which was a problem, a big problem, in his uptight religious household. Once, when he was 18, his father had barged into his room and caught him masturbating; the shame sessions that followed were intense and never-ending, and that was the end of his privacy, as the door was then taken off his room.
Then, just last year, his mother had discovered he was watching gay porn on his computer. More outrage, this time with threats of being evicted from the house. Threats that led inevitably to this program, the "Prodigal Sons and Daughters" joke that he hated with an intensity greater than life itself. He resolved never to change his thoughts, his feelings, because of his parents.
But now, his penis had suddenly took on a mind of its own and had started to grow seemingly of its own accord. This was his first sexual experience ever, and it was happening not with some gay man from Craigslist (something he had always dreamed about), but was taking place at the hands of his MOTHER!
Ricky realized with a start that he was indeed changing due to his parents. Due to his mother. She was a freak. A sex freak. Far worse than him. And she was dragging him down, down to an incredible place. He couldn't stop it. Even if he wanted to.
And has his cock grew from half-staff to full, all in full view of his sisters, he realized he didn't want to.
"OH MY GODDDD..." he grunted in the full pleasure of it all.
His mother exulted in her triumph.
"YESSSS... YOU LOVE IT!!" she veritably shrieked. She was doing it. She was getting her son hard! SHE WAS GOING TO GET TO FUCK HIM!
With a jolt she fell to her feet, deciding to amp up Ricky's pleasure even more. She eyed the sonly penis, now completely hard, 7 inches of thin, wiry meat, two superb balls tightly hanging below it.
"Oh... goddd... yesss..." she drooled. It was time. Time to take her and her son to the next level of perversion.
With a short, quick movement, mother darted her face forward and took son's meat completely in her mouth.
"Godddd!!" Ricky screamed. At his sides his two sisters gasped.
"God Felicity, NOOOOO!" shrieked Tom. But nothing could stop her as the inexperienced but manic new cocksucker took on her son's fleshy tool to the maximum, licking it, sucking it, taking it as deep down her throat as possible before wetly spitting it out and licking on the beautiful, proportioned balls.
"Fuck yeah... I love it so... love it sooo much... " she almost wept in pure perverted pleasure. Why had she waited so long to deny herself this unbelievable ecstasy?
She would make up for that time now.
Sue and Felicity just stood there by their brother's side, not knowing what to do, as they watched their mother's insane actions. Should they walk out? They seemed about to leave, when the impossible happened.
Felicity had sensed her daughters' intentions. But she wanted them to stay. Wanted them to witness the perversions they were all going to explore together. She raised both hands from her sides, outstretched her middle fingers, and jabbed left and right hands upward. Straight into the lowered vaginas of her two slutty daughters.
"OHHHHHHHH!!" both screamed simultaneously in shock, horror... and pleasure. For as Felicity instantly sensed, both sisters were wet. They had been turned on by what they were seeing. Turned on by a room full of naked people, by the openly exposed genitals of their brother, their father... even their mother.
Their mother -- THEIR MOTHER!! -- was now plunging her middle finger deep into their slippery, slidy love orifices.
"Unghhhhhhh..." both grunted, fixated to the spot, knees close to buckling.
They wouldn't be moving.
On the couch, Tom watched the incredible lesbian attack from his wife, mouth agog. For the umpteenth time that day, he reeled in shock. His wife.. his wife.. was a pervert from hell. She was going to drag them all down a slippery slope to pure debauched unadulterated depravity.
And he didn't think he wanted to stop it.
After a few minutes of fellating her son and fingering her moaning daughters, Felicity knew she was in control. Complete control. She was ready. Ready to take them all to the next level.
"Lie down, Sue!" she ordered, removing her finger from the girl's pussy with an audible pop. The chastened girl instantly complied.
"I am going to teach you now... teach you how to FUCK. We have a cock here, a good hard cock... it's gonna ream you... you're gonna get that cock good and ready... for mommy!" she ended with a smirk.
Then looking at her husband, the smirk disappeared.
"Keep on watching, honeybuns! I know you want to fuck our daughters, you perv! But Ricky gets there first! I'm getting his cock ready.. for you know what!"
Sue and Samantha were still paralyzed by shock. But not so paralyzed that they could not do their mother's bidding. And with the incredible lesbian fingering they had both received from the mad mother, they both realized that they were open to new experiences... to freakish experiences... to a perversion neither have them had ever expected or wanted. But which now seemed inevitable.
They would let her do it. Let their mother have sex with them. And they would enjoy it!
Tom watched, paralyzed, as he watched the incredible happen. Watch as his wife dragged his son, cock first, to the open legs of his daughter; as she shriekingly plunged his hot red cock into the perfect pink slit of Sue's young pussy.
Ricky had never found his putrid little sisters appealing in the least; had never felt even the least sexual attraction to them. But as his rigid penis entered into Sue's fuck cavern, the first woman, the first person he had ever penetrated; as he felt its warm, wet, tight sensation envelope his manhood; as his chest pushed against her soft white boobs, so pliable, so jiggly; as he watched his sister's face, crazy with lust, hiss at him "FUCK MEEEEE!!"; his attitude changed utterly.
He realized that he loved the feeling of pussy. Fucking loved it!
"OHNNGGHHHHHH!!" he grunted as he lost himself in the incestuous act of fucking his little sister, as he began pumping into Sue crazily, with a manic intensity matched only by his whoops of pure pleasure.
Tom's gaze switched from the insanity of watching his son fuck his daughter to the madness of what his wife was doing.
"Lie down, whore!" Felicity snarled to Samantha. "Gonna give that pussy what it always wanted!!" The second that Samantha reclined on the floor, her legs partially open, the demented mother -- like a fat, sweaty demon -- urgently pushed open the pudgy young legs, exposing fully the soft red vagina ensconced between them. With a vicious groan, Felicity jumped forward with gusto, and thrust her face into the daughterly pussy.
"AHHHHHMOOOMMMMYYYYYY" burst from Samantha as the grasping lips and tongue penetrated her innermost sanctum.
It was, of course, the first vagina that Felicity had ever tasted. Would she like it? As her tongue eagerly explored the soft tissues, ranged over the fleshy clit, dove deep into the musty teen's meaty fuck-tunnel, and tasted for the first time her daughter's slippery, pungent pussy secretions, she had her answer: YESSSSSSS... she thought in extreme excitement.
I LOVE IT!! I LOVE PUSSY!! I LOVE MY FUCKING DAUGTHER'S FUCKING PUSSY!!
With that, the mad mother's licking and sucking on her teen's twat escalated with an insane intensity. Samantha couldn't believe the pleasure she was experiencing -- none of her clumsy boyfriends had ever thought to suck and lick her with such passion, with such supreme lust. The fact that her mother was doing it made it so dirty, so perverted, so extreme, that her pleasure rocketed into the stratosphere.
"OOHHHH MOMMMYYY... GODDD... GONNA CUMMMM... OHHH GOODDDDD... SOOOOOOO GOOOOODDDD!!" she screamed. Her pelvis thrust upward, face twisted in a savage shriek of grotesque intensity, as the paroxysm of the supreme orgasm of her life conquered her young fleshy frame. Quivering like jelly, she let loose a long stream of pussy juice directly into her mother's mouth, shrieked again like a banshee, and collapsed like a rag doll on the floor.
Seeing the incredible, the impossible, beside her -- HER MOTHER SUCKING HER SISTER TO ORGASM!! -- Sue almost cummed herself, groaning as her brother vigorously but clumsily pumped into her soft wet hole. But her mother had another idea. Face wet with Samantha's excretions, she straddled her other twin's face.
Snarling, "need my pussy sucked... do it... DO IT!!", Felicity lowered her fat pelvis quickly down onto the cute teen's lust-pinched face. Sue did what she was ordered, but what also seemed to come as naturally as breathing -- sucking, licking and playing with her mother's distended vaginal tissues, swallowing down the gush of juice that emerged from the motherly fuck-hole.
The incredible sensation of her brother's cock on her cunt and her mother's cunt on her mouth pushed her, shrieking, over the edge into ultimate taboo ecstasy -- with a scream, Sue descended into the perversion of bi family incest, thrashing underneath her brother and mother as a titanic orgasm conquered her entire body.
All of it, every single second, was captured by multiple video cameras from every angle. Like a professional porn shoot, the Peterson kids surrounded the fucking quartet, poking cameras to find close-ups, focusing on lust-twisted faces, recording squishy fuck sounds. A camera also continued to cover Tom at the same time, recording his groaning reaction to his wife and children's fuck fest.
Those cameras captured Tom as he beheld the most incredible, the most obscene development of all. His wife and mother, bounding from her orgasming daughter and screaming "FUCK MEE!" ripped Ricky from Sue's juicy pussy, and, grabbing her son's big cock and plopping herself down onto her back, guided the shiny red penis into her own womb.
With a lust-filled snarl, Ricky rammed the cock home into the pussy that had made him.
"FUCKKKKKK!!" Ricky screamed in pure ecstasy; then he began pumping maniacally.
Felicity's face betrayed a frisson of supreme perverted lust as her son's penis entered her body. SHE WAS DOING IT!! FUCKING HER OWN SON!! She exulted in the perverted power she held over her family's genitals. She could make any of them fuck anyone she wanted! Have them do any depraved act that popped into her sick mind. She was in complete power now! And she fucking loved it!
Above his mother, Ricky pumped madly into the forbidden vagina. He had never dreamed such a day would come. Fucking both sister and mother at the same time! But now that it had, he knew one thing -- even if he loved cock, he would never shun pussy again.
"Ohhhhhhh..." Tom groaned as he watched the incredible spectacle. His cock jerked; he almost cummed. But a strong grip from John stopped the oncoming convulsions, preventing a premature ejaculation. John sensed that cumload should be saved for Tom's family, and made sure it would be.
As she was fucked and manhandled by her son, Felicity remained in complete control. Noticing her daughters had opened their eyes and were watching their mother as she fucked her son with obscene glee, she shouted out a command:
"Suee... ahhhhhhh.. Samantha...ohhhhh... go to the couch! It's time.. it's time... TIME TO FUCK YOUR FATHER!!"
Sue and Samantha were far beyond any moral scruples now. They were like zombies possessed by a lust beyond belief, hot pussies which sought only one thing -- the pure pleasure of ultimate taboo orgasm. The girls jumped up at the urging of their mother and virtually rushed to Daddy on the couch. Sue got there first.
With a jump, she pinioned her torso directly over the upraised fatherly cock. And then lowered it with authority.
"AIIIEEEEEEEE!!" Tom shrieked as the beautiful, hot, soft, slimy pussyflesh enveloped his fat cock, breaching the ultimate taboo. The warmth and wetness of the delicious, delightful, fresh young pussy instantly conquered any misgivings in Tom's once-prudish soul, and his cock leapt and pulsed as he began thrusting his hips upward, violently fucking the daughterly cunt.
As she began bobbing up and down, Sue's bouncing tits were handled, sucked, and loved by her sister. It was just like the porn movies that Tom had so loved to jack off to.
But it was REAL! FUCKING REAL! HE WAS FUCKING HIS DAUGHTER!
Meanwhile, on the floor, Felicity was busy approaching the verge of an orgasm beyond belief. One delivered by the furious penile pumpings of her own son.
"YESS... YESSS... GONNA FUCKING CUM... CUMMMMMMMM!!" she shrieked as the wicked orgasm, the largest in her life by far, washed over her perverted soul, reinforcing, reconquering her mind in favor of bisexual incest. Screaming incoherent groans, Felicity jerked, ground and waggled her fat, jiggly body in orgasmic convulsions under the pistoning body of her perverted son, fat stomach rolling back and forth, tits swaying at her sides, large ass quivering like white jello, face a mask of pure lust, body ablaze with perverted pleasure from head to toe.
A stream of slick pussy juice issued from her motherly gash and dribbled like a spring down her ass-crack, puddling on the church office carpet.
The depraved orgasm didn't stop Ricky from pumping into the depraved pussy, nor did it quench her mother's ardor. As her son continued his maniacal jerks into his mother, and after her first titanic orgasm calmed down, Felicity whispered horny words into his ears. About how much she loved his cock. How much she wanted to see him cum.
Then she let loose the ultimate revelation.
"Ricky... Ricky... guess what I know... ohhhhhhh... your father...ahhhhh... your father... unghhhhh... he wants you...he wants you to FUCK HIM..."
Ricky stopped pumping for a second. He had thought he couldn't be shocked by anything else, ever again. He was wrong.
Felicity remembered seeing the gay porn she had found on her son's computer. Men ejaculating onto the faces of other men. She had immediately turned away from the incredible images, revolted. But now she knew she had really been fascinated by what she saw. That she had really always wanted to see that perversity happen for real, right in front of her.
With her son. And his father!
"Yesss..." uttered her mother through spittled lips. "I'm gonna make him... gonna make him ... suck your COCK!!" Her lust-filled face seemed to grow even more perverted, if it were possible. "Gonna make him ... drink your SPERM!!"
Ricky stopped pumping. His cock arched in excitement; he almost cummed.
"Oh my goddd... YESSSSS" he murmured.
"Wanna do it now?" His mother smiled. "I think you've had your proper quota of pussy today. Time for some COCK!!"
By now, Samantha had taken over from Sue, and had impaled herself on the fatherly cock. She was hooting and groaning, riding like a porn star as she marveled at the incredible, depraved feelings her father's penis was giving her.
"OHMIGODDDD!!" she just kept screaming, over and over, as the pure taboo pleasure of riding her father's penis enraptured every one of her senses. Tom's face, meanwhile, had the look of a man entranced by an ecstasy he had never known was possible. His entire lower loins were bathed in a mixture of sweat, the combined pussy liquid of two daughters, and his own pre-cum.
Suddenly Ricky approached. He stepped onto the couch, bringing his wet, throbbing penis close to the fucking pair. Felicity also came by from behind the couch, bent down, and whispered into her husband's ear.
"What? Are you only going to pay attention to your girls today? We have another family member you know. And he's ready..."
The sickening suggestion broke Tom from his reverie.
"No, Felicity, no, you can't... no... no."
His wife smirkingly smiled.
"Fuck you Tom! I heard what you said -- 'fucking love cock!' Now listen, you freak. You are going to take our SON'S COCK IN YOUR MOUTH RIGHT NOW. AND MAKE ... HIM ... CUM!!" she shrieked.
Then, with a savage movement, the once-demure wife grabbed tight hold of her son's slimy red cock, and with inhuman strength, thrust the 7-inch member straight into her husband's wet mouth.
"UNNGHHHHHHH!!" screamed the perverted father as Ricky shouted out "YESSSSSSS!" The son began pumping his pelvis with lightning speed, taking full advantage of the shocked father, glorying in the pleasure of the warm, paternal mouth, grotesquely reveling in the humiliation he was delivering. And he spoke, letting out feelings that had burned within him so long.
"Fucking hypocrite Dad!! You made me go to these meetings... threatened to kick me out...ohhhh yesss that's it... but all the while you always loved cock. YOU ALWAYS LOVED MY COCK! You should have sucked me when you caught me jacking off... unnghhhhhh gooooodd... we missed out on five years of cocksucking... five years of CUMMMMM!! Now I'm gonna give it all to you..."
The insanity of what he was doing, the sheer perversity of violating this, the ultimate taboo, had driven Ricky stark-raving mad with lust. He had watched gay porn, had orgasmed multiple times to the sight of men ejaculating into the faces of other men. Now he was going to live out those porn fantasies with the least likely person possible -- HIS FATHER!!
He realized now that had always desired this moment, that it was the culmination of every sexual fantasy he had ever possessed. That realization brought him to the verge of orgasm, very quickly. Felicity noticed her son's groaning perspiring, shiny, face -- how similar it looked to Tom's when he was about to cum! -- and quickly removed Ricky's member from her husband's mouth.
Holding the pulsating member in front of her husband's face, Felicity issued a throaty command.
"Fuckin do it, Tom... jack off your son... give us both his CUMMMMM... " When Tom nodded no, she screamed in his face. "I know you want it.. say it.. SAY IT!"
And it was true. He did want it.
HE WANTED TO FUCKING EAT HIS SON'S CUMMMM!!
"Yessss... " the broken father hissed as he grabbed hold of Ricky's slick red slimy cock and began to furiously yank. "Gimme it... GIMME ALL THAT HOT CUMMMM!!"
A few short pumps and that was it.
Ricky barked out "Can't believe it... can't.. believe ... it... GONNA CUM ON DADDY'S FACE!!" Father felt son's long member harden, convulse and buck, saw the formerly bouncing balls arch upward as the scrotum skin pulled tightly up, heard an unearthly manly groan, and then witnessed as the bulbous, expanding cockhead spewed forth -- in seemingly uncountable streams -- the precious liquid that Tom had so long denied himself.
Shot after shot arched outward, filling Tom's mouth and face with the glorious, ivory white gamy goo; burst after burst coated his face. This was Ricky's ultimate orgasmic fantasy, cumming to life -- its incredible realization turned the sick son into a VERY heavy cummer. Balls brimming with megaloads of nasty, slimy seed, the insane young man pumped blast after juicy blast of his perverted semen down his father's gullet.
Felicity had originally wanted to share at least some of her son's spooge for herself, but seeing Tom's need, let him take it all.
"YESSSSSSSSSS!!" Tom screamed, eyes bulging, ecstatic. His face seemed covered almost by a latticework of slimy white lines. The gooey cumwads began almost immediately to droop and drool down the side of the father's cheeks and neck; almost fanatically Tom scooped the sticky gobbets from his face with his fingers and the side of his hand, lowering them to his lips and slurping the warm ball-broth down his greedy throat.
The only thing he shared was a small drop of precious amber son semen that he plopped on his finger and stuck in his wife's mouth, and an ooze of white spunk on his tongue that he pushed into Samantha's stunned mouth. The 18-year old, flabbergasted by what she had just seen, tasted the taboo substance on her tongue, and the sheer nastiness of sharing a mouthload of her brother's cum with her perverted father pushed her over the edge, detonating another massive orgasm in her deep nether regions as she continued to bob up and down on her father's fleshy tool.
It wasn't over.
Ricky's cock did not deflate. After so many years of repression, it was not going to be satisfied with just one orgasm, no matter how intense.
"Get off that cock, Samantha," he groaned as he pulled his sister from the fatherly tool. As the fat cock slid out of her orifice with a sickening slick "pop" sound, the perverted sister's clit was flicked by the paternal cockhead as it passed out of her pussy lips. The sight and feel of it brought forth yet another massive orgasm throughout Samantha's demented body. She immediately went limp.
It seemed like Ricky was not yet done with recriminations.
"You punished me so hard for jacking off! When you really wanted to such my cock and take my jism! Now I want to see you jack off, you hypocrite! Wanna see you cum big like you cummed on that video!"
Slowly, slowly, Tom let down his hand, still wet and slimy with the sticky remnants of his son's massive semen blast. Moved it to his hard, wet cock, soaked with the secretions of his two daughters and his own copious precum.
"Like this?" he groaned, snarling, his tongue lolling from his mouth, still wet and sticky, coated with a sheen of his Ricky's warm thick cream.
"Yes, DO IT!" Pastor Jake shouted out intensely from the sidelines. "Masturbate your penis -- to orgasm!"
Furiously Tom began wanking the fatherly penis, recreating one of his jack off sessions in front of a live audience this time. Thirteen people watched, amazed, as Elder Tom went crazy on his own cock, groaning, convulsing, screaming. Pumping his pelvis wildly and grunting like an ape, he thrust one finger, than two into his own asshole. His secret shame was out in the open, visible for everyone to see, and Tom was loving it.
"Unghhhh.. .. yeahh... told you all I loved pussy... told you all I loved cock...gonna fuck all of you. YOU'RE ALL GONNA TAKE MY CUMM!!" he shrieked, eyes bulging, fat face red, sweating.
Felicity sat on the side of the couch, flanked by her daughters, watching the perverse show. Legs entwined, fingers slowly moving into and out of each other's steaming hot twats, tongues sinuously tied in passionate french kisses, the mother-daughter trio groaned and quivered as they watched their husband and father beat on his red meat.
"Yesssss... fuckin' cum all over everything..." Felicity murmured as her soft clit was prodded and caressed by daughterly fingers.
Ricky, on his knees, edged closer and closer to the family cock.
"Want all my cum, son..." Tom croaked, wild with passion. Convulsed by lust, Ricky could only swallow and groan. Another incredible fantasy was about to be fulfilled. The gay porn he had masturbated to was just a pale substitute for what he had always wanted -- to play with, touch, taste his father's cock, his daddy's cum.
Now he was finally going to get it.
Tom was by now hyperventilating, his lust catapulting into the stratosphere as he finally reached the edge of the most massive orgasm of his life. All his impure desires emerged out now into the open.
"You can fuck my ass... yess...ungghhhhhh... fuck me while I fuck mommy...yessss... but only if you show me you can take all my cumm...ohhhhhhhh... bet I can make more cum than you... I'll...show ...you... how... a ...real... man ...cums... I'll show you what it means... TO CUMMMMM!!"
At that, after a manly shriek burst from Tom's lips, the final paroxysm conquered the father's perverted cock. The six inches of manmeat pulsed in Tom's fist, and he directed the first shot of jism expertly into his son's wet mouth, which hung open and gaping only two inches from his father's flaming red cockhead.
Ten more huge shots followed, directed all over Ricky's body, as Sue jumped down to catch the last smaller semen fountains that emerged from her father's penis onto her tongue. Gathering up the handful of spooge in her mouth, she rushed to share it with her mother and sister, while Ricky simply convulsed on the floor, writhing as his body was covered in a sheen of thick, fatherly slime, jerking in ecstasy as his penis delivered another potent orgasm and added yet another coating of spunk to the church office floor.
They couldn't help it. After what they had watched, the Petersons erupted in applause. Another family had entered the perverted club of bisexual incest.
And they knew it wouldn't be the last.
* * *
Jim Tinkerton was ready. Ready to turn his family into the screaming, gibbering bisexual fuck maniacs he knew they all were, deep down inside.
He could have waited for Panda to seduce his son, or daughter, or wife, and then to move forward from there. Or he could have done that himself.
But he was impatient. And more importantly, he wanted to bring them all into their new lives of pure incestuous pleasure in one fell swoop, in one gigantic explosion of perverted ecstasy.
Jim had been back and forth on whether or not he wanted to introduce his family to incest, or just continue to play with his new bisexual fuck buddies. That indecision was smashed when Panda told him what had happened with the Johnson family.
He simply could not believe it. The straight-laced, prudish Tom Johnson and his wife had been seduced into bisexual incest! Had become, overnight, fanatical bi family sluts, who reveled in sucking, eating, and fucking their son and daughters' cock, pussies and cum! Jim watched the incredible video of the family's desecration in an e-mail attachment sent to him by Panda; he almost cummed in shocked ecstasy as he beheld the fallen family fuck and suck each other to taboo nirvana.
Then Jim experienced the Johnsons firsthand. That afternoon, visiting the compound again for what he thought would be another ride with the hot bodies of the Dickerson and Peterson family, he found himself instead encountering the Johnsons as well.
The orgy that night was a howling mass of insanity, as Jim fucked every member of the Johnson family, reveling in Felicity's undulating soft middle-aged pussy, taking Ricky's seven-incher deep up his ass, sucking and fucking the nasty sweet pussies of the tasty twins, and eating shot after shot of sticky cum from Elder Tom's veiny fat cock.
As Jim, covered in a sheen of nasty white semen and slick pussy juice, found himself at the end sucked and jerked by Felicity, Pastor Jake and Panda, each manipulating his penis with perfect pleasure, Jake murmured out ... "ya gotta fuck your family... gotta give Victoria and your kids these unbelievable orgasms... gotta eat all their CUMMMMM!!"
The thought finally pushed Jim over the edge. "YESSSSSSS!" he screamed, shooting gouts of sticky noisome semen into his friends' faces, as he realized that the love of taboo, bisexual family fucking had fully conquered his soul.
He would get his family unconscious. All of them. Then disrobe them. Then, when they woke up, he would fuck them. And make them all CUMMMMM!!
Panda loved the idea. She could arrange to secure some rohiptrol, the date rape drug, from one of her pharmacist fuck-fiends. Jim would use it to fulfill his most perverted desires. To inaugurate his family into the glorious pleasures of bisexual incest.
They were all gonna love it!
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It was all so easy. Jim prepared a "family feast" later that week. Just spaghetti and meat balls actually, but each drink offered with dinner had a very special ingredient -- rohiptrol.
Jim licked his lips sensually as his family ate and drank. His gaze was powerful, magnetic, as he imagined what lay beneath their everyday outfits, tried to imagine the beautiful private parts that lay beneath.
Nobody noticed anything.
Toward the end of the meal, one by one, the family members' heads began to droop down. They thought they were just abnormally sleepy... just needed to close their eyes for a minute or two...
Within ten minutes, three sleeping figures sat in their dinner chairs.
Jim smiled a wolfish smile. It had begun.
* * *
Jim moaned at the incredible, fantastical scene he had created before him. In the minutes after they had fallen asleep, Jim had moved their bodies to the living room and sat them down on three heavy, oakwood chairs.
Then, carefully, methodically, and lasciviously, he had removed their clothes. And finally, attached firm, soft, supple ropes to their ankles and wrists.
Jim's wife, son and daughter were now completely nude, wrists and ankles tied down securely with the padded handcuffs Panda had bought for him, each on a separate chair. For all intents and purposes they were immobile. Veronica sat to the left of Jim; his daughter Moana was on the middle chair; while his son Peter was on the right.
Jim had made sure they were comfortable enough, but would be unable to move. Unable to avoid his predations, his desecrations. Unable to escape the massive taboo incest orgasms that he would unleash in the pussies and cock splayed out before him.
All of their legs were tied wide apart, so that the precious genitalia of his wife and children were fully available to his view. He gasped in pleasure as he surveyed them, coming closer, only inches away from each the beautiful sights.
Veronica's breasts were sagging, to be sure, but still quite soft, round and attractive, with large brown aureoles surrounding a pair of long pink nipples. His wife's vagina was topped with a neat triangle of perfectly-trimmed chestnut colored pubic hair. He hadn't seen it for years, hadn't know what to expect, and was surprised to see that she was still keeping herself so neat and tidy down below. Her pussy was close to perfectly straight, with only the left labia somewhat poking outward, extending slightly to her inner thighs.
Jim was pleased to see that Veronica's exercise regimen had kept her body reasonably tight and celluloid-free for a middle-aged woman. Suddenly it struck him -- it was unlikely that she was doing this all for herself. No, Veronica must have been cheating on him somehow, with some one. She must have been taking cock from someone other than himself for all these years. If he had taken the time, he could have discovered what she was doing. But he had decided to take another path -- that of supreme perverted taboo pleasure.
He would find out from her those deep, dark secrets after she had plunged into the fiery abyss of pure incestuous bisex ecstasy...
Jim's heart skipped a beat as he trained his gaze upon his daughter. "Fuccckkkkk..." he drooled in lust as he beheld the chubby yet pert breasts of her 18 year old form, as he marveled at her tight, taut body. Her skin was extremely white, almost alabaster, so unlike her mother, although so similar to his own extremely white penis and ass.
"Yesss, perfect pusssyyyy..." he breathed as his eyes searched every square millimeter of Moana's luscious twat. Her pubic hair was a little more wild, unkempt and unshaven, than her mother's, and somewhat reddish in hue. It showed up vividly next to the whiteness of her skin. Moana's pussy couldn't be more different than Veronica's, however. Moana had an "outie" vagina, which almost descended as a single slab between her rounded, thin thighs.
Two hairy, thick, meaty pussy lips extended half an inch out of the cleft; indeed, hair surrounded the entire vaginal area. Descending from the top was another meaty hood of skin, which covered up an abnormally large pink clit -- bigger even than Pat Peterson's. It looked scrumptious.
"Goddamnn... yeahhh..." Jim groaned as he beheld the treasure before him. He couldn't believe such a sensual, fuckable pussy had been right here, under his nose, the whole time.
Which left one more naked crotch to explore -- his son's.
"Mmmmmmmm" Jim drooled as he looked at Peter's peter. The cock was not so large, perhaps a little more lengthy than Jim's. But it made up for any shortcomings in length by its oversize girth. His son's fat, thick manhood, emerging from a tangle of black kinky pubic hair and topped by a large round cockhead, drooped down over two deliciously hairy oversize balls, the left orb drooping a half-inch lower than the right one.
"Lotsa cum.. yeahh.. lotsa cream..." Jim groaned. He made sure to carefully look over the ass crack underneath, discerning, underneath a forest of thick, curly black hair a brown, tight, winkled anus.
"Unngg... can't wait to fuck that ass..." Jim grunted in animalistic anticipation.
He was ready to start. Ready to inaugurate his family into the most unbelievable pleasure they would ever know. He knew they would at first protest, but would eventually come around; that their opposition would fall before his insatiable lust; that their bodies would betray them, their genitals conquer their brains, their pussies and cocks take over their minds, souls and hearts.
He knew this, because he has seen it happen with the Dickerson family. With the Peterson family. With the Johnson family. They had all fallen before a tidal wave of incestuous pussy juice and cum, all had become creatures possessed of the most perverted lusts possible.
As Jim had become.
Jim set up a video camera on a tripod, where it surveyed the entire area. Panda had insisted on it, and he agreed. It was time to make the most perverted family video ever!
"Wake up, wake up pussies and cock..." Jim whispered in their ears. "Time to fuck..."
Veronica opened her eyes first. She looked around confused for a minute; tried to move (and failed), then looked down at her naked body. And finally at the naked body of her husband, who stood with a smirk before her, nastily caressing his naked, six inch penis, already covered with a sheen of clear pre-cum.
"What...?" Veronica whispered, unbelieving.
Peter woke with a start. He looked down at himself, looked to his right, seeing his naked sister and mother. And almost simultaneously viewing the naked, masturbating form of his father.
"Huh?" he shouted, as he tried to move. And found he could not.
The loud statement finally woke up Moana. Her eyes darted back and forth. Clearly she could not understand what was happening. It must be a dream, a very weird dream, she said to herself, inwardly.
As if reading her mind, her father addressed the whole family.
"No, it's not a dream. It's real. Fucking real. We are all naked. All our cocks and pussies are out! Everyone can see them!"
Then he added with a shout. "And I fuckin' can't wait to FUCK THEM!!"
The incredible statement woke them up fully. They stared goggling, in disbelief, as their father and husband continued on.
Jim had started formulating this speech for weeks, ever since the orgy at the Petersons' when this plan had first exploded into his head. He had gone over it with Panda -- who had loved its pure perverseness -- and had taken her suggestions to heart. By now he had it down pat, and couldn't wait to see the reaction it caused.
He spoke slowly but surely, with languorous, lascivious emphasis placed on the dirty words he was uttering. The impact was unmistakable as Jim told his family in a crazed, lust-filled tone exactly what they were about to experience.
Giggling a little, Jim turned to his wife first.
"Honey, I've got a secret to confess to you. Over the last few months I've been fucking around on you!" The eyes on her stunned face opened wider. "Yes, it's true! I've fucked DOZENS of TIGHT... YOUNG... TEEN PUSSIES. And older pussies too. Some of them you even know!"
Turning to Moana, and looking straight into his daughter's eyes, he continued. "God, I've loved so much FUCKING those tight TWATS. Pussies just like yours, pumpkin! I fuckin' love to fuck HOT... TEEN... PUSSIES! Fuckin' love to SQUIRT MY JIZZ deep inside those sweet little cunts and ALL OVER their titties, asses and faces! Love to fuckin' suck on those teeny CLITS, suck up their juices and make them squeal and CUMMMMM!!"
As he spoke, Jim bored his eyes into his wife's and daughter's pubic areas, caressing their pussies with his gaze. He licked his lips excitedly and lasciviously, as his lust-filled perverted soliloquy continued.
Leaving his daughter behind, Jim looked straight at Peter.
"And it's not only pussies I've been fucking. I've been SUCKING on COCKS TOO!! Fuckin' LOVE to suck on BIG ... HARD ... TEEN ... COCKS. Cocks like yours, champ! Fuckin' love to swallow down HOT ... SLIPPERY... CUM spurtin' outta big thick COCKS!! Love to FUCK GUYS up the ASS and CUM inside them! Love to RIDE BIG TEEN COCKS UP MY ASSSSSSS!!"
As Jim continued his insane debauched speech, his hand vigorously jerked on his fully engorged cock.
"UNNNGHHHHH" he groaned as he suddenly stopped and squeezed his member hard, face turning slack and red and mouth pursing into an "O".
"Goddamn! Almost cummed!" he grinned. "Not yet. Not yet. Gonna save all my load for later. Been savin' it up a long time now!" He paused and licked clean his hand, which was covered with juice from his dripping member.
"MMMMMM... love pre-cum..." he murmured.
The crazed father continued.
"I may not know how to make money or be a success. But there is one thing I've learned over the past few weeks. How to make pussies and cocks cum HARD! How to bring cunts and dicks to massive humongous orgasms! And there's no stronger fucking orgasm then an INCEST ORGASM! Especially a BISEXUAL INCEST ORGASM!!"
No one said anything. They still couldn't really comprehend what he was saying. They were still utterly shocked out of their gourds. Completely at a loss for words. Was this really happening?
"Now let me tell you what's gonna happen tonight," Jim said. "We are all gonna FUCK! All of us together." Looking at his wife, he spoke with blazing intensity.
"I am gonna suck and fuck your pussy, Veronica, for the first time in years! Right in front of the kids. And then..." he licked his lips. "You are gonna watch me suck and fuck our little girl to her biggest ORGASM EVER! She is gonna take my COCK!! DEEP INTO HER TIGHT LITTLE TEEN PUSSY!! IT'S GONNA MAKE HER CUMMM! "
Looking at his daughter, he cooed, lasciviously licking his lips. "That's right, I'm gonna pump your pussy, pumpkin!"
Looking back at Veronica, red faced, an insane grin on his face, Jim continued. "YOURE GONNA FUCK OUR SON'S HOT COCK, AND THEN YOU'RE GONNA SUCK YOUR DAUGHTER'S SWEET PUSSY!! AND SHE'S GONNA LICK YOU TO MASSIVE ORGASMS!"
He was shouting at the top of his lungs now. "AND THEN I'M GONNA SUCK OUR SON'S COCK!! GONNA TAKE HIS ASS!! GONNA RIDE HIS BIG FAT COCK!! HE'S GONNA SHOOT HIS SPUNK ALL OVER ALL OF US!!"
Jim had stopped touching his cock, but it bobbed, weaved and jerked as he shouted his depraved lustful plans, dribbling a constant stream of whitish pre-cum that dripped down the shaft and into the hair covering his reddish balls.
The perverted papa calmed down just a bit.
"Then you're all gonna suck my penis. Worship my cock and balls. AND EAT ALL MY CUMMMMM!!" he ended with a shout.
They all sat there stunned, goggle-eyed, speechless. After a moment, Veronica coughed, swallowed, and started to talk in a scratchy voice.
"What the fuck..."
Her voice cut off as her husband literally dove face first between her legs, and with a quick movement brought his mouth fully on top of his wife's neatly-trimmed labia.
"AHHHHHHH!!" Veronica screamed as Jim's tongue, fully extended, penetrated her pussylips.
To call what Jim was doing to his wife's pussy intense would be the understatement of the century. His tongue instantly located Veronica's juicy clit, and Jim began maniacally licking, sucking, and nibbling on the sensitive organ.
His hands roamed freely over his wife's body, massaging, kneading, pulling, pinching and grabbing her large breasts; squeezing and feeling up her ass cheeks and brushing between them, touching the puckered hole of her anus; one, two, three, then four fingers pushed deep within the loose walls of Veronica's saucy twat, then began sawing into and out of the warm cleft.
Veronica kept her shrieks of "NOOOOOOOO!!" up at full blast, trying to squirm away, fighting against the bonds with all her might, but it was no use, she was simply too tied down to escape Jim's incredible pussylicking. And, more incredibly, within less than a minute she could feel her body responding!
"NOOOOO!!" she screamed even more lustily, protesting against a body that was beginning to betray her.
"STOPPPP!!" she shrieked at the head of her insane husband, who was raping her in front of her children.
The reality was that Jim was right in his guess about her. For the past ten years, Veronica had been cheating on and off with another married man in her office. By now she had almost a domestic relationship with her lover, a staid partnership that led to sex once every two months or so.
Veronica had had to admit to herself she was getting bored with her secret affair. Bored with everything. But what could she do next?
Down below, there was an answer to that question. Jim could feel his wife's pussy puckering up, getting hotter; then taste the first secretions of sexual arousal from the outraged vagina. YESSS! he inwardly hissed. I KNEW IT! SHE'S A FUCKIN' PERVERT LIKE ME!! I'VE WON!
He lifted his face, chin already covered with a preliminary sheen of fresh pussy juice from the motherly vagina.
"Kids, kids, your mommy's pussy is JUICING!! She LOVES IT!!" he cried out.
The shame on Veronica's face was proof positive that Jim's boast was not a lie. The kids looked away instantly, but the incredible spectacle just to the right of them could not be denied. Their eyes just kept drawing back to the unbelievable sight of their naked parents having sex. Right in front of them!!
By now Veronica's hips were whipsawing back and forth. She had started the action in an attempt to avoid her husband's insane mouth and hands, but the pumping action, rather than delivering her from lust, only accentuated the libidinous feelings growing deep within her frothing nether regions.
Her mouth opened, made a small "O", and ever so lightly, a groan escaped her wet lips.
The indication of pleasure didn't get by her husband.
"Fuck yeah... you love it, don't you Veronica... Love your pussy being torn apart... fuckin' love being naked and drooling cunt juice in front of your own kids!! And they're gonna love it too..."
Jim's perverted words, rather than tamping down her lascivious feelings, seemed to raise them to a higher intensity. "Oh noooo... noooooo..." she began to whisper.
Jim whispered back. "Ohhh YESSSSSSSSS!!"
By now it was clear to anyone watching that Veronica was enjoying what was happening to her. Her body had completely betrayed her, going over to the dark side of carnal perverted lust. With one titanic final effort, Veronica lifted up her hips in an attempt to escape her trusses, and to terminate the mad lust that was conquering her soul.
"STOPPPPPPPP!!" she shrieked at the top of her lungs. But her efforts only impaled her rapidly-watering slit upon her husband's tongue and nose, producing even more sensations of glorious ecstasy.
With a loud "UNGHHHHHHH" she ceased her efforts, and her protestations, and lowered her ass back down to the chair, defeated, stifling groans.
In response, Jim redoubled his efforts. Four fingers flashed into and out of Veronica's steamy cunt with lightning speed, as Jim sucked voraciously on her engorged clit. Without warning, his other hand stole under her butt cheeks, and with a spearing motion Jim thrust his middle finger deep up his wife's ass.
"OHHHAAAAHHHH!!" she screamed in response, a pleasure-filled yip that betrayed to everyone her arousal.
By now the kids weren't even trying to pretend to look away. They stared, goggle-eyed, at the naked spectacle before them. Before he had moved his left hand under Veronica's ass, Jim had slowly but methodically stroked his erect penis; by now it was coated with foamy liquid, pre-cum that had began dribbling out soon after he started this horny scene and which by now was streaming out at an increasing rate.
Moana's eyes darted from her mother's pussy area to her father's penis and back again at a rapid clip; Peter seemed to be focused entirely on the open gash of the motherly cunt in front of him.
He licked his lips and mouthed the words "Oh my God..."
Jim smirked as he saw their shocked expressions. He knew it was all over. That he would soon rip screaming orgasms from each of their turgid, aroused genitals. The only question was how big they would be, and how many.
Suddenly, before bringing his wife to the ultimate stage of pleasure, to the orgasm her body (if not her mind) craved with manic intensity, Jim sat back, a shitfaced grin on his countenance.
"Well, I've had enough of that hot swampy twat for a while. Anyways, it's been used before. And not just by me, I imagine." He winked at Veronica, and she looked away quickly. It told him all he needed to know -- she had cheated on him! How fuckin' hot.
He would share her lover's cock with her one day, they would savor his cumloads as their tongues pushed the slimy goo between each other's lips, he knew... His whole family would!
But on to much more perverted things.
"There's a pussy in here I haven't tried yet. Has anyone?" He fixed Moana with a stern gaze. "Pumpkin, has any boy fucked your pussy with his cock?"
Moana gurgled in response to her father's lewd question. The reality was that Moana wasn't a virgin, had been with two men in her life. Steven was her high school sweetheart, and had taken her virginity on prom night. But he was boring and stupid.
It was her second lover who was forbidden -- her high school coach, Mr. James, a black, 40 year old married man. He had bewitched her, fucked her on the bench in the girl's locker room! And taught her to crave big, bad cock.
From her expression Jim seemed to intuit the answer.
"Yes, yes, that tight cunny has been filled with some hot cum, hasn't it..." he whispered. "So fuckin' hot. I wish I could suck it all out of your pussy right now." And he licked his lips lasciviously at the thought.
Then with a furious lunge forward, Jim did the unthinkable and placed his entire mouth fully onto his daughter's vagina.
"AHHHHHHHHH!!" Moana screamed, as Veronica shouted out "NOOOO!" and Peter grunted in horror. But as they all knew deep down by now, such protestations were useless. Jim was, if anything, even more intense as he sucked on his daughter's meaty twat. I'm finally doing it! he screamed inwardly. Breaking the ultimate taboo!!
Jim violently pressed his digits down deep into the 18-year-old's warm cleft, as if his fingers sought the source of female pleasure within. Meanwhile, his mouth, lips and tongue crazily ranged over the actual orgasm button, Moana's incredibly large protruding clit. Like a small penis in length, it became even more engorged as Jim placed hideous suction upon its pinkish flesh.
Meanwhile, as he had done with Veronica, Jim's hands ranged all over his daughter's fleshy body, clutching her perky breasts, feeling, squeezing and grabbing her ample ass cheeks, caressing the puckered asshole between them.
Moana arched her back and her eyes rolled back into her skull. The incredible avalanche of sensations assaulting her most sensitive area had overwhelmed her reason. The fact that it was her father who was pounding at her private parts was incredible, literally beyond belief, and it worked to destroy even more thoroughly any moral defenses to the perverted things that were happening to her.
Whether it was her overly-large clitoris, which was more sensitive than most, or her recent experiences with Mr. James, her resistance to the her father's ministrations crumbled almost immediately.
"UNNHHHGGGHHH!!" she cried out in unmistakable ecstatic pleasure.
Veronica, realizing what was happening to her little girl, cried out "MOANA NOOO!! STOP IT!!" But it was far too late.
Like all women, Moana was a voracious slut-whore deep down underneath. Whose inner nature had now been fully unleashed.
A veritable flood of fresh pussy juice emerged from between the hairy hot lips of Moana's pussy, its tangy scent and taste washing into Jim's mouth.
"YESSSSSSS!!" he screamed. "OUR BABY LOVES TO FUCK!!"
Then, turning to his wife, "God, Veronica, her pussy is sooo good. Just wait 'til you try it. So tight, hot and wet, and it makes so much yummy juice!" Fixing his wife intently with his gaze, he said with authority.
"I love our daughter's beautiful pussy! And you will too." Veronica just closed her eyes as if to escape the horror of the moment. But her right hand had moved down to her pubic area, and her middle finger traced rings around the top of her cleft, maintaining the exciting feeling that her husband had given her. Jim smirked at the involuntary movement. His wife was still fronting, but in reality her pussy was in charge.
His previously demur Pumpkin was now a shivering, quavering mass of fuck-lust, not a girl any longer. She had become her parts, had transformed into a pussy just bursting with juice, passion and incestuous ardor.
"Oh goddd daddy, so good, yesss do it..." Moana groaned quietly as she pushed her hips forward into his face.
"WHAT! I CAN'T HEAR YOU! WHAT DO YOU WANT PUMPKIN?" Jim screamed up from his station between her legs.
Red-faced, a perverted rictus of lust pinching her pudgy young facial features, Moana whimpered. "Want pleasure... want MORE..."
"WHAT!! TALK LOUDER"
"Want you to... to... " She looked at her mother to the right of her, swallowed, then went over the precipice. "Want you to SUCK MY PUSSYYYY!!"
Veronica looked on, slack-jawed in horror. Peter stared intently at his sister's luscious vagina, mouth moving back and forth, tongue darting out to lick his lips. A close look at his penis revealed that it had jumped slightly. That it had begun to swell.
Jim smiled back. "Sure, Pumpkin, sure. I'm gonna suck you forever. But I have another set of family jewels to sample first."
And with that, Jim withdrew from his daughter's open legs, moved to the right, and confronted his son.
"Now you I know haven't had sex yet. Have you, champ?" Peter said nothing. It seemed the room was spinning around him. The impossible was happening, and he wasn't waking up. But deep down, in his penis, something was stirring. Shamefully, something was stirring.
"What a waste of a cock! And such a delicious, beautiful cock it is. Now don't lie to us -- you jack off every night, don't you? You pull yummy warm cum out of those big beautiful balls. Does it land on your tummy? Do you ever play with it? Do you ever taste it?"
Peter shook his head quickly no, but his father was unpersuaded. "Bullshit. I know you've tasted your own cum. And I know you loved it."
Kneeling down, between his son's legs, he continued.
"You're gonna have your first fucks tonight. Gonna fuck us all." He licked his lips clean again, and cleared his throat. "I just can't wait to taste your CUM!"
"NO!!" Veronica screamed. "NOO!! Jim this has gone too far. Take our daughter, but please leave our son alone."
Jim didn't answer. Instead, he lunged forward, and took his son's slightly turgid penis deep within his soft dark mouth.
"OHHHHHH!!" Peter cried out in shock and surprise, while his mother gasped at the incredible perverted taboo act. Peter tried to crawl away, but of course his actions were fruitless. His father's soft yet uncomfortably rough tongue began to rapidly undulate along the bottom of his shaft.
The sensations were indescribable, completely unlike the feeling of the chafed hands he used to masturbate.
And they had the inescapable effect that Jim intended. Peter didn't want it, but his cock started responding. It was a quarter hard. Half hard. And that was the breaking point. With a look of shock on his face, Peter gazed in horror as his penis moved to full erection.
As he beheld the turgid member being sucked by the MOUTH OF ANOTHER MAN! BY HIS OWN FUCKING FATHER!!
Jim gloried in the beauty of his son's awesome member, tasting every square inch of its warmth, from the shaft to the large round head. His right hand cupped Peter's hairy balls, while his left hand's fingers began to pinch and pull at the hairy ass-cheeks, the middle digit slightly penetrating his son's almost absurdly warm anus.
This was it! His taboo fantasies were now well and truly coming to life! He suddenly tasted a small squirt of viscous liquid on his tongue -- HIS FIRST TASTE OF HIS OWN SON'S PRE-CUM! FUCK YEAH! Jim groaned in a delirium at the incredible taboo he was violating, of the incredible perverted orgasms he was coaxing forward in them all. Jim's cock strained at the edge of orgasm, pulsating and bobbing as it continued to leak what seemed like a river of clear viscous pre-cum.
But there was no way he was going to let loose until the end. After he had taken the full measure of ecstasy from them all!
Peter was by now hyperventilating, mouth gaping open, eyes bugging, loudly groaning, head whipping back and forth as he confronted the unbelievable reality -- that his first sexual experience was with another man! AND IT WAS HIS FATHER!!
"STOP IT JIM!! STOP SUCKING YOUR SON'S COCK!!" his mother screeched, but her protestations only made the insanity more real to him.
He was being expertly sucked off by his own father. And worse -- HE LOVED IT!!
It was undeniable. His cock was relentlessly responding to his father's ruthless sucking.
"No daddy no no no no no no" his mouth kept repeating. But his cock showed it was all a lie. It bobbed and weaved in the paternal mouth, responding as it never had to anything else. As his cock started to swell in ecstasy, approaching orgasm, Peter began to groan.
"OHHGGOODDOOHHGOODDOHH GODDD!!"
He was going to blow a load in his own father's mouth! Right in front of everyone!
Then, all of a sudden, it stopped. The mouth withdrew. His cock twitched and jumped, a large drop of whitish liquid dribbled from the tip and oozed down the curvy shaft. But he did not cum.
"No, not yet," Jim smirked. "You've gotta build up more spooge, boy. By fucking us all. Then we can all gobble it down."
Jim moved back to his wife.
"Time to show the kids how we made them!" And with a roar, Jim jumped forward, thrust his pelvis out, and, pushing his wife's inner thighs apart even wider, plunged his cock deep within Veronica's sopping pussy.
"FUCK!!" Veronica screamed at the violation.
"OH GOD OH MY GOD!!" Moana shouted at the incredible sight. Peter stayed silent, mind reeling with lustful, bizarre, perverted, taboo thoughts. As he watched his father's cock plunge into and out of his mother's pussy, he didn't know what set of genitals he desired more. His cock stayed at full attention; another bead of clear pre-cum emerged from the tip.
"Soo hottttt!!" Peter heard, and caught his sister staring at his erect member. He stared back at her still soaking pussy.
"Yessssss" he growled, realizing he wanted Moana's cunt, wanted to fuck it, to cum inside it. At least he wasn't gay... but still, his eyes kept wandering back to the parental fuck-fest in front of him, kept fixating on his father's slick red member, the paternal ass dimpling as it crazily pumped into his mother's pussy, balls bobbing back and forth as the pelvis thrust and pumped.
Meanwhile, Jim was relentlessly pounding his wife's pussy. Groans and incoherent screams escaped her lips as she was driven mad by the pleasure of it all, made insane by the fact that this most private act was taking place in front of her own children.
Whoever this man was, he was no longer her husband. He was a devil of perverted ecstasy, delivering cock thrusts of depraved taboo intensity deep into her pussy. She was being driven upward, upward to the heights of supreme ecstasy.
MY GOD, I'M GONNA CUM!! I'M GONNA CUM IN FRONT OF MY CHILDREN!! Veronica almost shrieked. But then, yet again, her husband left her hanging.
"That's enough for now. I think you'll cum bigger if you wait a little longer. Plus I can't wait any longer. GOTTA FUCK OUR LITTLE GIRL'S HOT CUNT!!"
It seemed almost anticlimactic when Jim moved to the side, between his daughter's open legs, and without a moment's hesitation plunged his turgid cock into his daughter's waiting pussy, shattering the final taboo with one single thrust.
Veronica let out a tepid "Nooooooo", but her resistance was long gone. Truth to tell, the only thing she was really protesting was the withdrawal of her husband's hot cock.
Moana pulsed, twerked and writhed like a fuck-demon, taking every one of her father's crazy strokes with lustful abandon.
"YEAAHHHHHH!! FUCK MEEEEEE!" she shrieked. "GIMME THAT COCK!! GIMME THAT CUMMMM!!" Moana had become her father's sex pervert, a willing slave to his taboo desires.
"FUCK YEAH, PUMPKIN, TOLD YOU I'D BE FUCKING YOUR PUSSY TONIGHT" Jim half groaned/screamed. Her juicy pussy flooded their pelvises with gamy vaginal liquid, making a squishing, swooshy sound with every rough pump.
Jim decided to increase her lust.
"Pumpkin, can you help me fuck Peter? Can I put his big cock deep into your soft pussy?" he whispered into her ear.
"Oh Goddd... yesssss" she hissed.
"And mommy..." Jim urged on. "Are you ready to finger and suck on her hot pussy?"
Noooo... Moana thought. She had never had a lesbian thought in her life. The thought of touching a woman's vagina did not appeal to her; never had. She loved cocks!
Jim sensed her hesitation. His frenzied pumping became even more insistent; he began to rub his daughter's clit with his free left hand, and finally reached underneath her ass and plunged his right index finger into her hot anus.
"OHHHHHHH!!" Moana squeaked at the incredible incursion. Her lust catapulted into overdrive, and when her father said
"You're gonna lick mommy's sweet pussy and make her CUMMMM... she's gonna suck your hot twat..." Moana's lust and passion seemed to open up another door in her brain.
Suddenly she could imagine what he was saying, could SEE it in her head. Could envision herself sucking, licking, loving the hot motherly pussy that was just inches to her right. She could finally understand what men loved about pussies -- their softness, wetness, deepness, hotness. She loved her own pussy, of course, why wouldn't she love another woman's?
The fact that it was her MOTHER whose pussy she was imagining, the incredible taboo of it, both shocked her to her core and made her lust explode to an even higher level. Yess.. YESSSSS.. she wanted not just her father's cock, but her mother's pussy as well!
With a groan, she relented.
"Yesss... YESSSSSSS!! Gonna help you make mommy CUMMM... And I wanna make her cumm too!!" she said with passionate intensity.
"You're gonna suck on her pussy soon," Jim promised. Suddenly, he stopped. "There's another cock in this room. Ready to de-virginify your brother?"
"Fuck yeah!" Moana exulted.
It was quick work to free her from her padded restraints. The sexy teen stood up, stretched around, and looked straight into the camera. She had always been a camera whore, taking up every shot in every family video. Now that she was a real whore, the vamping tradition continued.
"I just fucked Daddy! Now I'm gonna fuck my brother!" And then coming closer and in a mock whisper, "And I'm gonna suck my mommy's pussy soon too!"
Veronica heard the perverted statement, but said nothing. The incredible horror and ecstasy of what had happened had forced her into a fugue state. She simply watched as her husband, son and daughter began a depraved threesome.
Slowly, slowly Moana lowered her pussy onto her brother's six inch tool. Millimeter by millimeter her thick hairy lips drooled down the sides of her brother's turgid organ, as he groaned in pure ecstasy. Finally she was settled down to the bottom.
"Fuck yeah!" Moana shouted for the umpteenth time that night, and began to rapidly piston up and down on the brotherly flesh tool, making wet slurping sounds as her meaty lips clung to his rigid member.
Mesmerized, their father watched between his son's legs, his face inches from the pounding ass, pussy and cock. After releasing the silly straps binding Peter to the chair, he tenderly began to lick and nibble on his daughter's pulsating ass; then, moving downward, his perverted tongue worked on pleasuring Peter's hot wet shaft.
His mouth moved lower, sucking eagerly on one, then the other bouncing, bobbing ball in his son's hairy scrotum. Peter sat at the edge of the chair, his ass completely exposed as his sister bounced up and down on his shiny cock. He felt the tongue on his privates, and knew it was his father doing it.
"Oh my godddd..." he groaned
Like his sister, Peter had never had a homosexual thought or feeling in his life. All his fantasies, all his dreams, involved women. It is true that, as his father had accused, he had tasted his own semen; but what boy hadn't?
And he was in ecstasy at the touch, feel and smell of his sister's hot, tight little twat, which was sliding so urgently up and down his pole, clinging to his shaft with wet passion.
But at the same time, he couldn't wipe from his mind what had happened just a few minutes earlier, what was happening now. His father's hot mouth was pleasuring his cock with an intensity he had never expected. A man's mouth was turning him to ecstasy beyond words!
Suddenly he remembered as well his father's turgid member, could picture the six-inch tool, balls drooping beneath so much like his own, drooling pre-cum.
What would it be like to see that penis jerk and buck in orgasm? To watch it cum as he had seen his own cock cum so many times? To feel and TASTE that warm, viscous goo? To witness, to feel, what his mother had felt, so long ago, when that same penis blasted out the juice that made him? And all of it in front of her, making the perversity even more intense?
The sick thoughts made his cock jump in excitement, deep within his sister's pussy.
He was turned on by another man's penis! By his FATHER'S COCK!!
He began to drool and whimper... "daddy... daddy... want you..."
Down below, Jim heard his son's whispers. He immediately stood up. "What! Tell me what you want..."
"I want... want... your p..p..." he couldn't say the word.
"You want my penis. MY COCK?"
Mutely, Peter nodded yes.
With a groan, Jim stood up on the chair in which his children were so fanatically fucking. Slowly he eased his throbbing, wet manhood toward both of their faces. Moana licked her lips, her red face a perfect rictus of pure lust. Peter's last defenses crumbled, and the same lustful visage overtook his features.
"Fuck yeahhh... " he groaned, and then with a lurch forward Peter took his father's entire penis into his mouth to its root.
"OHHHHHHHHH!!" Jim groaned in pure perverted satisfaction, while his daughter yipped in glee.
"NOOOOOOO!!" shrieked Veronica again at the incredible sight of father-son gay incest. But, unbelievably, the sight produced another reaction deep within the mother's hot cleft. A flood of fresh juice was unleashed, soaking through the opening and dripping down her ass crack. The shame Veronica felt at this was not enough to stop the undeniable truth -- she was turned on by her son sucking off her husband!
Now that Peter had unleashed his gay side, he gave it free rein. He sucked, nibbled and jerked on the beautiful member like a madman, as he pumped even more violently upward into his sister.
"Cock... cock.. fuckin' love cock..." he surprised himself by saying, as his left had grabbed onto his father's ass cheek and brought the paternal torso even closer. Jim's groans increased in intensity and power. This was unexpected, not how he thought things would proceed. His kids were much more perverted than he had ever dreamed! And he was loving it. Too much.
Moana was having none of her brother's hoggishness.
"Gimme daddy's cock too!" she mewled, as she grabbed the shaft, popped it from her brother's lips, and with a lunge stuffed it into her soft teen mouth.
"UNNGHOOOOOOOO!!" Jim howled as his daughter took a turn on the fatherly cock. Moana, who had sucked Mr. James's penis, proved to be an adept master at the art of penis pleasuring.
The kids, though, got into the rhythm of things, with Peter taking over for a minute or so of sucking, then passing it off to his sister. While she sucked the paternal knob, he would passionately nurse on her pudgy breasts, or alternately suck and nibble on his father's wrinkled, hairy nutsack.
A fire of pure perverted lusts had taken over both their brains. Only minutes before they had been dragged kicking and screaming into incest; now they seemed to revel in it. As one sucked Jim's penis for a few seconds, the other would say such unimaginably depraved things before offering the distended member to the other:
Peter: "That's it, Moana, suck hard just underneath daddy's cockhead. That's the best part. Listen to him groan! He fuckin' loves it."
Then when Peter took over, Moana exclaimed: "He's leakin' something warm! Tastes so good!"
Peter: "It's pre-cum sis! Tastes real good. But wait til he shoots his real sperm!"
Moana: "MMMMM... you're sucking him good bro... but who's gonna get his full load?"
Peter: "God, I want it so much..." Then looking at his mother, "Mommy, what's daddy's cum taste like?"
Moana liked this new game. "Yeah, mommy, is daddy's cum nice and yummy?"
Jim had not expected his children would participate so quickly in his perversions. A fog of lust completely took over his brain, and he could no longer speak but only groan and howl longer and harder. He now knew he would not be able to put off cumming much longer.
Peter: "When I licked that time the cock jumped and jerked. He's gonna shoot soon."
Moana: "OK. Mommy, who gets Daddy's cum? Me or Peter?"
Moana goggled incoherently. But somehow a word, unbidden and unwanted, emerged from her lips. "Share" she croaked.
"Great idea mommy!" Peter smirked. He held on tight to his father's legs, which seemed to be on the verge of buckling, and told his sister to do the same. "We'll both put our open mouths right under his cockhead. Then I'll jerk..."
"But I wanna make him cum!" Moana complained.
"I got it. I'll jack him, you stick your finger up his ass. That'll make him blow!"
Moana relented; Peter would get the first opportunity to feel their father's orgasming cock buck and jerk in his hands. But she knew she would get another shot at it very soon.
"Go for it!"
Peter looked into his father's eyes from below. "Give us your spunk, Daddy." Then he began furiously wanking on the red, slimy tool. Moana reached beneath the hairy ass, and with a forceful thrust jerked her middle finger deep within her father's anus.
As expected, that did it. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Jim screamed, eyes popping out of his skull. His penis grew bigger than ever in Peter's hands, hard as steel, and then Peter's hand felt the spasms of ejaculation begin. The first shot was small, almost a disappointment, dripping out of the tip of his cock onto Peter's clenched hand.
But the second rocketed into Peter's mouth, coating his tongue with thick white spunk; the third, the largest, soaked Moana's lips and tongue with paternal spooge. Six more giant jets followed, covering the kids' faces, their upper bodies, shoulders and chest/breasts.
"Fuck yeah!!" both kids shouted at the unbelievable sight and feel of their father's semen bath. Moana flung her head back and screamed, eyes wide open, staring nowhere; she was obviously in the throes of a powerful orgasm.
"Ungghhhh..." Veronica moaned, her pussy pulsing as she forcefully suppressed an orgasm at the incredible sight. She closed her eyes to avoid the sights of perversion.
Veronica's eyes were still closed when she felt a soft exhalation of breath on the dewy lips of her vagina; heard whispers ("mommy's pussy...") and a giggle of laughter; then, suddenly, the sensation of a soft wet warm object touching her innermost private cleft.
She opened her eyes. Nestled between her legs was her daughter, her red face a mess of sweat and smeared semen; and emerging from that mouth was a long purplish tongue, which was at that moment carefully and deliberately licking Veronica's engorged clit.
"NOOOOOOO!!" Veronica screamed yet again. This last, ultimate perversion was too much. She thrashed and spasmed, her head moving back and forth, as she tried to expunge the demented image from her mind.
But she was still bound by the velvet ropes, and could not escape. And her efforts only led to a further intensification of her daughter's efforts. Moana began to bear down on her mother's pussy, almost as intently as her father had; tongue and fingers flashed, poked, prodded and pounded the motherly vagina with remorseless intensity, evoking a further gusher of pungent pussy juice which coated Moana's face and interspersed with her father's semen.
The result was a noisome mix of sexual liquids that disfigured the young girl's once pretty face, turning her into the very picture of the most depraved whorish fuckslut imaginable.
"Ohmigod... love your pussy... fuckin' LOVE MOMMY'S HOT PUSSY!!" Moana screamed into the maternal fuck-cavern.
Veronica opened her mouth and prepared to scream again. But the final "NO!" was silenced as a large, slippery fleshy tube was forcefully stuffed into her pie hole.
It was Peter's slick, hot, throbbing penis. "Suck that cock, slut" Peter breathed, his face also disfigured by a mass of sweat and fatherly cum, which dribbled and dripped from his upper body down his tummy and interspersed with his perspiration-soaked pubic hair. "You're gonna take all of my CUMMMMM!!"
As the trio fucked, Jim arrived, his face showing the incredible release his massive orgasm had given him, but still twisted by a lust that would never die. He began to expertly manipulate his son's cock, swishing it around his wife's hot mouth, as he kneaded the largish balls and passionately massaged his son's shapely ass.
He then moved south, to her mouth. Husband and wife passionately shared in the sucking of their son's cock; then Jim moved farther down, slurping obscenely on Veronica's soft tits. Further down he went, eagerly joining Moana in eating out her mother, father and daughter sharing pussy juice amongst intertwined tongues.
The incredible sexual feast revived Jim's flaccid penis. He suddenly took charge again.
"Son, one last thing -- fuck your mother!! Give her your hard COCK!"
Peter quickly obliged. He disengaged his penis from Veronica's mouth, gently moved his sister's head from his mother's nether region, and with an ear-splitting roar plunged the filial cock deep within his mother's pussy.
"Mommmyy... pussyyyy..." he groaned maniacally.
Shrieking, Veronica veritably leapt upward at the penile intrusion, her face a red mask of pure ecstasy. The feel of her OWN SON'S COCK -- FUCKING HER finally annihilated her last inhibitions.
"FUCKKKKKKKKK!!" she screamed as she rapidly oscillated her pelvis, redoubling the fuck sensations exploding in her pussy. "GIMME THAT CUM!! THAT CUMMMMMM!!" she commanded in an unearthly voice.
Beside them, Jim urged on the perverted pair, pushing his son's ass hard into his wife's voracious body. "Pound your momma's hot pussy, son! Pump it HARD!!"
His mother's manic intensity, the depraved urgings of his father, and the perversity of all the other things he had done in just the last half-hour, finally drove Peter over the edge within seconds. His cock pulsated, jerked, and detonated in orgasm.
"OOOHHHAGGHHHHHH!!" was his cry as he pumped burst after juicy burst of hot white cum deep within the motherly womb. The warm squishy blasts drove Veronica insane with lust, as an explosive orgasm erupted from her clit and consumed every square inch of her shuddering body.
As Peter fell down to the side, his father and sister fell upon Veronica's exposed red pussy with their mouths and tongues, voraciously consuming the flood of vaginal lube and gooey semen that poured from the defiled motherly cunt.
Jim sucked up a load of Peter's goo into his mouth, and then shared a passionate son-semen kiss with his wife. "Our son's sloppy sperm" he whispered as their tongues intertwined in the gamy forbidden liquid, which no mother or father was ever supposed to eat.
Along with her daughter's crazed lickings, the taste of Peter's spooge drove Veronica to a second, even stronger orgasm. She writhed and screamed like a banshee in heat for almost a minute.
When she had finally recovered her composure after the two most insanely powerful orgasms of her life, Veronica laughed in exultation, cummy bubbles emerging from her lips.
"So fuckin' good!" she veritably screamed. "Why didn't we do that before. FUCKIN' LOVE TO FUCK MY FAMILY!!"
The feeling was mutual.
* * *
The weeks that followed were a cornucopia of pure, perverted pleasure for the four depraved families. All of them practically lived at the Peterson's house now, as a roiling orgy filled the Pastor's large living room many hours of each day.
The 22 members of the Dickerson, Peterson, Johnson and Tinkerton families fucked themselves into a frenzy day after day. By the end of two weeks, everyone had screwed everyone else; every possible fuck position and style had been tried; every orifice violated by fingers, cocks and tongues; every square millimeter of every body marinated in sticky warm cum or juicy pussy secretions.
Groans and screams, unsuppressed, wild and violent, echoed through the rooms and hallways.
The families played little perverted games with each other. Jim pretended to be a teacher overwhelmed by his horny students, or who decided to teach masturbation to his class; Pat acted out a fantasy in which a family reunion exploded into bisexual incest fuck-fest.
Panda brought over more of her perverted friends, who also indulged in the festivities, minds blown away by the depravity of the family fuckers. By the end of the fortnight, Felicity knew she had experienced more than 150 orgasms at least, as had all the other women; the men had busted dozens of nuts over and into the girls and each other; and several of the kids (like John, Wendy and Moana) had swallowed down or licked up 50 tablespoons or more of semen -- more than 3 full cups!
By this time they had come to call themselves a name -- the "Bi Family Fuckers" or BIFF. Their new lifestyle was a non-stop orgiastic party of pure filthy excess.
But that didn't mean they has stopped wanting more... more... MORE!
The "leaders" of BIFF -- the horniest fuckers of a supremely perverted crew -- turned out to be Panda (the founder), Pastor Jake, and Felicity. All three had an unparalleled libido and a seemingly limitless ability to fuck. Panda and Felicity experienced almost continuous orgasms in the first two weeks, non-stop, and simply did not get tired of perverted family fucking.
Meanwhile, Jake -- "the Cock" -- lived up to his name by showing a relentless stamina, sporting an endlessly hard cock, and revealing an ability to consistently and repeatedly spew massive cumloads that nobody else could match.
It was they who thought up the next stage in their families' sexual evolutions.
Obviously their perversion had to extend to the other participants in the "Prodigal Daughters Sons and Daughters" project. Altogether, there were seven more: five girls (all in the program because of their pronounced sluttery) and two boys (brought in for their homosexual tendencies.)
It all made sense -- the enrollees were there in the first place because of their sexual deviance, and since those kids wouldn't have fallen far from the tree, it was a sure thing the parents were depraved as well. All that was needed was, as usual, the shock and awe of surprise naked bisexual conquest to shatter the carapace of conventional staid morality and let loose the sticky goo of perverted bisexual howling lust locked deep inside.
But although they could proceed family by family, orgy by orgy, everybody was impatient. They wanted those new cocks and pussies in BIFF NOW! Everyone clamored and slavered to taste and swallow down new spunk blasts, to revel and glory in new streams of perverted pussy juice.
Suddenly Jake had the solution. The yearly "Accomplishment Ceremony" for the Prodigal Sons and Daughters was only a month away. Perhaps this could be a graduation to remember forever, one that would end with a bang -- a big bang of unbelievable incestuous bi sex, that is!
Everyone unanimously agreed on the plan. The only thing left was to carry it out.
Panda smiled a filthy, slutty smile. She was key to the plan, and would implement it first. It was time to suck some new cocks...
* * *
The "Accomplishment Ceremony" would be attended by all the Prodigal Sons and Daughters and their parents. Twelve women, nine men, ranging in age from 18 to 55. That meant 21 new bodies would attend, 21 new succulent vaginas, penises, breasts and asses to sample, to nibble on, lick, suck, fuck, and bring to wild heights of ecstasy; 21 beautiful sets of private parts ready to unleash their precious cargo of sperm and pussy juice upon them all!
Everyone in BIFF shivered in anticipation of the accomplishment of their new goal. This was to be an orgy for the ages, a landmark of perverted ecstasy!
The usual procedure at the Accomplishment Ceremony would be for Pastor Jake to mumble welcome, for the playing of a video showing the "accomplishments" of the project participants, and for Elder Tom to mumble about the accomplishments of the year, followed by prayer.
But now there was to be a change of plan. The only thing that would be worshiped that night would be rigid, erect cocks and gaping, drooling pussies!
Panda would start the ball rolling. Pastor Jake set up a meeting with the fathers of each participant, in order to discuss with each of them in private the progress of their children in the program.
The meetings were scheduled for 8 o'clock each night, seven nights in a row. Two of the fathers were reasonably attractive, but five of whom would be considered fat, dumpy duds by the rest of society. The members of BIFF didn't care.
As they entered Pastor Jake's office, squired there by his new, incredibly attractive "secretary" -- Panda, dozens of hidden eyes upstairs breathed in lustful anticipation at what was to come. Society's ideas of "beauty" or "attractiveness" were by now irrelevant to the depraved men and women of BIFF. What was important to them was what they knew existed down below, covered by underwear, the incredible taboo object that could produce insane pleasure in any one of them -- a juicy, succulent, hot cock!
Once in the office, it would seem like the conversation was about to begin, when Pastor was interrupted by his new "secretary," Panda.
"Pastor, Mrs. Mitchell is on the line. I'm afraid she has some very serious things to talk about." Panda would say, concern on her face.
"Sorry, I've got to take this. It may take a while," Jake would say, and leave the room.
If they observed closely, any one of the men might have noted the dirtiness of the Pastor's office. A variety of stains covered the couch and the carpet.
If they had known where those stains came from, they minds would have been blown to smithereens. As it would have been had they been able to see where Pastor went. Not to talk on the phone, but to a secret room, upstairs, where video monitors connected to the secret cameras still laid out throughout the office.
A gaggle of grinning, naked men and women greeted him, each playing with their own (and others') turgid genitals.
This was Panda's strong suit. Alone in a room with a man. Her job was simply to utilize the skill she had perfected over the last year -- "cock hijacking."
The men didn't stand a chance.
The coquettish whore would start her dance of seduction, talking cutely to the men, telling them how much she admired them for what they were doing, getting closer and closer, more personal and personal with her comments, more suggestive in her demeanor.
Until she was right above them, right on top of them, her hoarse, warm breath descending right onto the top of their faces.
A lighting quick jab downward. An expert, violent reach into the pants. A perfect grabbing, pulling, jerking and jacking of the meaty contents down below.
Maybe it took a minute. Maybe it took five. But within that time, all seven succumbed. Cocks fully erect, eyes blazing, grunts and groans emerging, Panda had their front flies opened, jacking them off with an unmatched intensity.
The men writhed in intense pleasure, their morals crumbling in the face of Panda's swift, preternaturally strong hands, their innermost beliefs crumbled by the blazing lust of the slut with the beauty of the most perfect angel and the horniness of the hottest demon from hell.
The penises of the seven men ranged from 5 and a half inches to almost 8 inches in length, from purely average to mouthwateringly large. The crowd upstairs panted as they beheld the beautiful tools, groaned as they imagined what they would do with them.
But they knew that, besides Panda, first dibs on those delightful jouncing cocks would go to the particular Prodigal Son or Daughter that they belonged to. That the first thick gouts of semen from those delicious, hairy bouncing balls would be shot into the mouths or pussies or asses of those seven lucky boys and girls.
Panda would not finish the men off. She would pretend to hear Pastor returning, yell out "Quick! He's coming! Pull up your pants!" And would then retreat.
When Pastor Jake returned, he found the men flushing, red faced, abashed, zoned out and spacey. None understood what had happened. It had seemed like a dream. A perverted, sick dream. It was a sentiment heightened when Pastor Jake went into a boring sermon about the virtues of constancy.
Almost asleep, still adaze, the men emerged from their meeting and began walking slowly, clumsily back to their cars, like zombies.
A quick tap on the shoulder ended their reveries. It was Panda. Putting her mouth near their ears, she would whisper intensely:
"You're so fucking HOT! I wanna do that again. I'll be at the Accomplishment Ceremony. When they play the video and turn out the lights, I'll find you under the table. Be quiet, but get ready for the ride of your life -- with my mouth!" Then with a giggle, a smirk, and a quick peck on the cheek, she would disappear. Like a ghost -- or a demon.
They walked away more quickly after that. But to a man, underneath their pants, they sported a raging hard-on.
The last man left. Panda came back in, and flashed a thumbs-up sign to the hidden cameras. Upstairs, succumbing to passion, slowly fucking Felicity's fat pussy while she moaned and juiced, The Cock yelled out:
"Our fucking moral fathers! They insisted on this for their kids to make them morally pure. But they're all fucking perverts just like us. Now, we've got 'em. By the cock and balls! OHNNGGGGGH!!"
Eight hot bursts of cum blasted into the soft hairy pussy of Elder Tom's wife, as she screamed, eyes bugging out, at another spectacular orgasm delivered by Pastor Jake's dick.
They were ready.
* * *
The Accomplishment Ceremony would take place in the Church Auditorium. Seven long banquet tables were laid out, each draped with long white tablecloths which swept to the bottom of the floor. The tables faced toward the front, where a large screen was held suspended from the ceiling; a video presentation would be projected on it from the back.
The seven families filtered in before the 8 o'clock start time. Had their wives looked closely, they would have noticed their husband's eyes darting around fitfully, then growing large and round upon seeing Panda -- dressed in tight skirt and blouse -- smiling at their husband, smirking at him, licking her lips and winking.
Would have sensed the extreme nervousness in their demeanor, the guilty, hangdog expression of men who knew they were cheating on their wives, who realized they were about to take a chance with their lives -- but who couldn't help themselves!
But the wives suspected nothing. They're faces betrayed boredom, a chore that had to be done before sleep.
Seven wives, five daughters, two sons. For the most part, the wives were nothing special, ordinary middle-aged women. One was rail thin, two somewhat dumpy, the others just plain fat. The daughters, of course, possessed the virtue of youth -- ranging in age from 18 to 22, even the plump ones radiated at least some attractiveness through their clothes.
Two sons, morose and bored, in their early 20s, one fat, the other thin, brought up the rear.
Not a one of them could have possibly guessed what was about to be unleashed upon them! Upon their sweet, soft, precious genitals, where -- deep inside -- insanely jibbering lust and freakishly perverted desire lay slumbering and smothered under society's taboo strictures!
They were about to be bombarded by a fusillade of pussies, cocks, tongues and cum, which would blast that straightjacket around their most feral desires to smithereens!
Panda had recruited some help for the evening, ten more men and women with the most crazed, kinky desires, who stood ready to help with any problems that might arise during the evening -- and who would be allowed to satisfy their most perverted lusts on the "victims" of the evening.
The 32 conspirators watched everything with baited breath, slits steaming and already convulsing, schlongs hard and thrumming. Their inflamed genitals did not care whether the intended "victims" were fat or not, attractive or not, tall or not. All that mattered was that every one of these women had a sweet, tight, vagina and puffy clitoris that could be coaxed into a contracting, quivering, soaking fuck pit; that every one of the men had a long, hot, penis that could unleash spurting jets of lusty goo from jiggling hairy balls.
The only thing important was that all of them were capable of soul-quaking orgasms; that each would experience the unbelievable thrill of succumbing to the greatest of all taboos. The conspirators' desire was to bring these new pussies and cocks to the ultimate heights of perverted ecstasy, and by doing so to experience that pure demented pleasure again and again, for themselves and for all times.
The room had been set up with almost a hundred secret recording cameras, some possessing night vision powers, set up above, below, under, and on top of the tables. Special soft ropes with velvet handcuffs had been pre-set under various tables, ready to bind and render immobile.
The evening started off as boring as usual. With everyone seated, Pastor Jake gave his usual uninspired sermon, bloated with pathetic jokes and vacuous talk. Then he gave the signal, the lights dimmed down low, and the movie began.
The video had been mostly completed before Pastor Jake and his family had been transformed into bisexual family fuckers, and showed the Prodigal Sons and Daughters as they helped out in the community garden, worked at a charity function, etc.
The narrator (Craig, the Pastor's son), began each new segment with the corny tagline: "Prodigal Sons and Daughters help the homeless... Prodigal Sons and Daughters grow new vegetables, and new skills..." And so on, and so on.
The 32 conspirators, huddled in the back of the room, out of sight, almost instantly disrobed to complete nudity in the dark. Then the seven chosen ones -- Panda, Cindy, Wendy, Julie, Samantha, Sue and Moana -- quietly crept under the tables, silently letting themselves underneath the tablecloths.
Slowly they crept to their destinations, being careful not to touch any of the legs of the men and women sitting above them. Finally, crouched low, they approached their targets -- the legs -- and crotches -- of the fathers, who were sitting, nervous, apprehensive and fidgeting in their seats. Waiting, mostly doubtfully, for the impossible, the incredible to happen.
Waiting for the touch of soft feminine hands on their legs. For the unbelievable feeling as those hands unbuckled belts, unbuttoned pants, reached down into pants. The insanity of strong warm hands grabbing already half-erect penises and caressing them gently, only inches from their wives! Right next to their daughter or son!
THEN IT HAPPENED! THEY FELT IT! THEY FELT HER! UNDER THE TABLE! GRABBING, POKING, JERKING, JACKING! SHE WAS DOING IT! SHE WAS DOING IT NOW!!
The hidden night vision cameras showed that, as expected, none of the men shooed away the girls' busy hands as they went about their perverted work. That the only reaction from the assembled fathers was a sharp inward breath, and possibly a groan, covered over by a fake cough.
These "moral" men, who had brought their sons and daughters to the program to cure their perverted sexual ways, were allowing themselves to be jacked off by a stranger! Right next to their families!
It was clear -- nothing could stop the rank hotness of extreme sexual perversion from conquering anyone, body and soul. Nothing!
Seven penises, some fat, some thin, most six inches in length, one or two smaller or bigger, rising from curls of thick pubic hair, stood proud and erect under the table, concealed by darkness and the long tablecloths, being vigorously stroked upwards and downwards by the strong limber hands of the seven wanton women.
Each wore a lust-filled smile on their face as they began the process that would unleash sexual pandemonium on these men's families, which would conjure into existence an orgy so perverted the world had never before seen it's like.
And that wasn't the end. After a few strokes of the hard cocks, the even more incredible happened. The soft wetness of a warm mouth enveloped the fathers' erect penises, and then remorselessly, an incredible sucking began.
This time the small groans and loud breathing simply could not be suppressed. Annoyed, wives looked over to husbands, wondering what they were doing. Even as daughters and sons, totally oblivious, saw nothing.
The video was almost at an end. But it had been altered just in the last day or so. A very special final scene had been spliced in, inserted into the video as a grand finale.
From a humdrum video of the group at the zoo, suddenly there was a cut to the interior of the Pastor's offices. The camera panned left, to reveal people on the couch.
Naked people.
The wondering eyes of the Prodigal Sons and Daughters, and their parents, tried to disbelieve. But there was no denying it. The video they were now watching showed two naked bodies, a man and a woman, from a low vantage point.
Muscled, hairy buttocks moved up and down, revealing a large pendulous hairy scrotum, and below it, a long, hard penis. The mammoth, chiseled member was thrusting into the pink folds of a wet, inflamed vagina, as a young woman's legs could be seen slowly moving in the air. Groans and screams of pleasure came from the pair.
What the fuck was this... Mouths agape, eyes riveted to the incredible scene, the unsuspecting guests looked on.
The camera moved, as if picked up. Moved up above the man, then to the side, where the faces of the man and woman were clearly visible, red, twisted with lust, and moving back and forth as they vigorously humped.
It was Pastor JAKE! AND HIS DAUGTHER CINDY!!
They were HAVING SEX!!
Everyone gasped. The banquet guests might as well have been watching a movie showing martians landing. What was on the screen was incomprehensible. Literally beyond belief.
But it was happening.
Their unbelieving eyes noticed that Pastor Jake had something in his mouth. Was moving it in an out. Sucking on it. Something pink, attached to a body standing behind the couch.
IT WAS A PENIS!! PASTOR JAKE HAD A PENIS IN HIS MOUTH!!
The camera panned up to show the face of the owner of the huge, obscene member being sucked so vigorously by the perverted Pastor.
IT WAS CRAIG!! THE PASTOR'S SON!!
Red faced and sweating, Craig issued a groan, then said with a snarl of lust:
"Prodigal Sons and Daughters wanna FUCK their moms and dads!!"
Suddenly the camera moved swiftly to the left and down, revealing a new sight of incredible depravity. A balding fat man, naked, sat sprawled on the couch, bottom half thrusting his torso and buttocks outward.
IT WAS ELDER TOM!!
Pulling back, the camera revealed three heads crowded around Elder Tom's crotch, vigorously kissing, jerking and sucking on his most private part. ON HIS FULLY ERECT COCK!!
THEY WERE HIS THREE CHILDREN!!
Pastor Tom surveyed the sucking trio with a face twisted by pure, unadulterated passion, red faced, almost hyperventilating. He opened his mouth and croaked out in a loud, puffing voice.
"Prodigal Sons and Daughters gonna EAT YOUR CUMMMMM!!" With a loud groan of demented pleasure, the Elder's cock jumped in his daughter Sue's hands, and a thick gooey stream of white liquid issued forth from the bulbous cockhead, striking all three children full in the face, jetting into their wide open mouths.
IT WAS SPERM!! ELDER TOM HAD EJACULATED IN HIS OWN KIDS' FACES!!
Before anyone could even begin to contemplate what they had seen, the lights turned completely on, blinding in their intensity. Everyone blinked as, all of a sudden, they noticed naked people, men and women, to either side of them, and behind them.
And in front of them, Elder Tom. Also completely naked. Sporting an outrageous hard-on, which he was vigorously pumping toward the assembled crowd.
His face a rictus of lust, Elder Tom repeated the last words of the video, almost screaming, as if he was leading a football cheer:
"PRODIGAL SONS AND DAUGHTERS WANNA FUCK THEIR MOMS AND DADS! PRODIGAL SONS AND DAUGHTERS GONNA EAT YOUR CUMMMM!!"
Suddenly, 14 naked people, two to a table, appeared at either side, lifting up the long banquet tables, holding them high, moving them quickly to the side of the room.
To reveal, in the blazing light, right next to their families, all seven fathers, NAKED PENISES FULLY ERECT, pants halfway down around their ankles, being sucked, jacked and jerked off by seven naked girls. THE PASTOR'S AND ELDER TOM'S DAUGHTERS!!
It took a moment or two before wives, daughters and sons beheld and comprehended the incredible, the unbelievable sights right next to them. But then, all in a rush, they did.
Screams erupted from female throats, shouts of shock came from everywhere, shrieks of "NOOOOOOO!!", "CHARLES!!", "STEVE!!", "OH MY GODDDD!!", "SHIT!!" and other profane outbursts echoed throughout the room. The fathers, panicked, grunting in humiliated horror, tried to rise from their pathetic positions, to get away from the shame consuming them; but, entranced and enveloped in the pleasurable sucking under the tables, none had noticed that soft shackles and ropes had been attached to their feet, immobilizing them, making it impossible to escape.
Legs caught on the strong nylon ropes which pinioned their legs to the floor, causing them to fall backward; naked, hairy fatherly asses collapsed back down, hard, onto their seats; the soft young hands continued to grab and hold onto the forbidden fatherly members.
"WHOOOOAHHHH!!" the fathers howled as their cocks continued to be furiously wanked by the strong hands of the girls below.
Meanwhile, after their first outburst, their wives and children sat stock still, shocked into torpor by the sheer craziness of it all, as their dazed minds tried to disbelieve their lying eyes. Eyes that watched their husbands, their fathers, succumbing to the most perverted possible acts; penises meant only for conjugal marital love being furiously caressed, roughly jerked, lasciviously pleasured by the basest whores; husbandly balls that were supposed to deliver their delicious contents only to wives were observed jogging, juggling and dancing obscenely in rhythm to the crazed jerks delivered by the young sluts.
Some of the wives' eyes closed in what appeared to be a swoon; the mouths of all hung agape, minds blown by the surreal, bizarre scenes that surrounded them.
It was pure sexual pandemonium, total insanity, complete chaos. A perfect start to BIFF's plans!
Rapidly, phase three was put into motion. Taking advantage of the guests' shock, 14 male conspirators --all seven of the Peterson, Dickerson and Tinkerton boys, their fathers, and three of Panda's sex freaks -- rushed toward the sitting wives and children. Before the guests could react, the soft bondage shackles were attached to legs paralyzed by indecision and disbelief.
Then, faces grinning and filled with nasty leers, the 14 men knelt between the knees of their "victims," looked up, and said in a low but easily understandable tone:
"Why should Daddy get all the fun! You need it TOO... need it BAD... need it NOW...!"
With a groan, the hands of the 14 men fell upon the crotches of the wives, daughters and two sons; 28 hands moved strongly but expertly to yank down skirts, jeans, shorts and slacks. Each of the conspirators possessed fabric shears to cut off stubborn fabric, but for the most part they were unneeded.
The strong arms plus the paralyzed bodies of the guests -- who still couldn't believe what was happening, what was happening to THEM! -- aided in the effort to render them bottomless. Screams and screeches erupted, bodies tried to squirm away, hands tried to push away. But in the shock of the moment, in the pure insanity of what was happening, it was impossible, completely impossible to resist the unstoppable train of bisexual perverted lust that bore down upon them all. Within ten minutes, it was not only the members of BIFF who were naked.
The genitals of all of the Prodigal Sons and Daughter's -- and their parents -- were exposed to the open air, easily visible in the bright lights of the fellowship hall, completely vulnerable to the leering, adoring, panting faces of the 14 conspirators who had unclothed them.
Then, with a suddenness that seemed even more shocking, the other naked members of BIFF approached from behind, and ripped off tops, bras, anything and everything that separated the family members from total nudity.
The sudden nakedness brought everything to a new level. It was bizarre and crazy enough to watch naked people emerge out of nowhere, to watch one's husband or father being stripped naked and vigorously masturbated right in front of your eyes; but it was beyond belief to find yourself naked as well beside them, to feel the tingle of cool air on your nude pink vaginal outer lips, on kinky pubic hair and soft white buttocks, on round breasts and proud nipples; to realize that your most private possible parts -- sights reserved for your husband alone, if that! -- were being completely and intimately inspected, beheld, ravished by strange, prying male eyes.
Eyes which possessed a hunger, a savage lust within them that could not be denied!
"Oh my Godd... so beautiful... soooo hotttt!!" whispered the naked men gazing upon the newly-freed bodies, their cocks arching, pulsing, responding to the nakedness. "Gonna make you feel sooo good... gonna make you CUMMMMMM!!"
Then it happened. With a groan of pure pleasure, desire and triumph, the faces, the lips, the tongues of the 14 strangers enveloped the pussies and cocks of their "victims." New screams of shock, of outrage, of shame erupted from the assembled family members. This couldn't be happening. THIS COULDN'T BE HAPPENING!!
But it was. And soon -- within only a matter of seconds, only -- the strange transformation that had occurred in the other families that had undergone this experience, the incredible "turn" in feelings occasioned by the insanity of the events and the overwhelming pleasure brought about by the skilful and forceful manipulation of clitflesh and cockmeat, happened to them.
Because in the end result, none of these people were victims at all. No longer would they be ignored as sexual beings, told they were not good enough, thin enough, tall enough, beautiful enough, handsome enough, young enough.
No longer would they believe their sex lives were over or that they would remain blah and boring forever. Instead, their hot, jiggling, wanton, hairy, juicy, fleshy bodies were being loved, worshiped, adored, placed on a pedestal of pleasure by the members of BIFF. They were being dragged by their cocks and pussies toward the threshold of extreme perversion, where they would be given the ultimate gift -- the ability to allow their innermost sexual freakishness to finally escape into the world; the privilege of experiencing, in a shower of cum and pussy juice, the ultimate pleasure which would howl forth as their deepest, darkest fantasies were finally realized.
They would experience the pinnacle of pleasure, the ultimate bisexual incest orgasm. And they would FUCKING LOVE IT!
They would thank their seducers when it was all over.
"NNNGGHHHHH..." groaned the husbands, cocks being wanked at a breakneck pace. Soon the audible moans of their wives, daughters and sons joined the chorus of pleasure, as the oral and digital manipulation continued to hammer down the "moral" barriers which stopped the guests from experiencing the epic pleasure their innermost souls desired.
And as other members of BIFF came up beside them to help in the pleasuring, they whispered the most diabolically grotesque and incredible things into their ears, both husbands and wives:
"Yessssss... you love it...we know it... guess what's next... your DAUGHTER... her hot, wet pussy wants you... and you want it too... Admit it...ADMIT IT!!"
Many of these wicked whispers were met by large groans of "NOOOOOO!!" But soon, very soon, the nos stopped, the moaning increased, and a strange light of insane, perverted lust entered their eyes.
They knew it. They knew they would do it. THEY WOULD FUCK THEIR FAMILIES!! THEY WOULD EAT THEIR CUMMMMM!!
A full description of everything that happened that night is impractical, and could only be fully understood by someone watching the dozens of hours of raw video recorded by the members of BIFF.
But when all the video was gathered together of that unbelievable evening, a "highlight" reel was edited to showcase the most spectacular sexual exploits of the night, revealing the moments which brought the participants to the heights of bisexual incestuous pleasure, taken in the seconds after they had succumbed to the fleshly pleasures of utmost depravity, after their inner lust-filled natures were finally loosed into the world. Perhaps it is best to simply describe the contents of that ten-minute montage of pure perversity:
•It showed Steve Mirelle's wife, Stephanie, as she was fucked multiple times by the members of BIFF. Quick cuts showed the moments when ten men in a row pumped load after load of sticky semen deep into the former prude's voracious pussy.
The now-wanton fuck-whore all the while howled for "MORE FUCKIN' CUMMM!!", while her father and daughter looked on over her shoulder, kissing the new slut with lust-filled faces, entranced with depraved interest in what was happening to their wife and mother. The eleventh stud to fuck Stephanie's bodacious middle-aged frame --"Purple Head" Craig himself -- pulled his long fuck-tool out at the last second, straddled the fat cow up to the middle of her breasts, and delivered a monumental cum-blast from his jerking, jumping cock that not only slimed Stephanie's jiggling mammaries and heaving mouth, but also hosed her husband's and daughter's sweat-stained faces with jets of warm man-goo.
The spunk drenching broke the last boundaries within Steve, and he seized his daughter and forced her to the ground, grinding their spooge-stained mouths together as he savagely fucked her sloppy wet pussy.
•It revealed Becky Miller, pussy drenched from the poundings of multiple cocks and the suckings of Jill and Panda, face crazed, red and sweating, as she was coaxed and prodded by Pastor Jake and Pat to the prone form of her father Eddie., whose cock was being vigorously sucked by John.
With a scream of "NOOOOOO!!" from her father, the camera showed the slut-whore daughter removing the large, veiny paternal cock from John's experienced mouth, and with a single gulp, enveloping the slick taboo manhood like a perverted pro.
"UNGGHAHHHHHHH!!" Eddie shrieked in passionate ecstasy.
•The video quaked and shook as it recorded Suzanne Collins fanatically fucking her father Charles, bouncing reverse cowgirl style in unbelievable depraved pleasure, screaming as her eyes rolled back into the back of her skull. Suddenly her mother Marie, was led zombie-like by Jill to kneel between the knees of the fucking pair.
Just a few more whispers more from the corrupt, fat Pastor's daughter, and the entranced Marie suddenly heaved her face directly onto the sodden confluence of husband cock and daughter pussy, sucking, licking and fingering like mad. A shriek of pure perverted pleasure, exploding from husband and daughter, was the inevitable result.
•Speaking of pussy-licking sessions, Ming-Sun Lee, mother of Jezebel, exploded into lesbianism almost the instant the orgy began. There were no "NOOOS!" uttered by the mousy Asian princess; instead, the fact that her husband was being sucked off beside her almost immediately gave her an excuse to indulge her wildest, most shameful sexual fantasies, so long hidden within.
The video showed that almost as soon as her daughter was disrobed, Ming-Sun lunged to her left, on her knees. Grabbing hold of her daughter's legs, with a shout of triumphant glee, she dropped her snout down into Jezebel's downy crotch, immediately sucking and licking with furious lust upon the daughterly snatch; the look of incredible shock, mixed with ecstasy, on the 18-year-old teen's face is priceless beyond belief.
•John Jefferson's anklet was somehow not attached properly. In an almost comical scene, he broke free and rushed for the door. It was locked, of course. The video reveals him tackled, not by a member of BIFF, but by his own daughter, Cala! Her whorishness had been fully unleashed within moments of becoming naked, as she eagerly took cock after cock from the men of BIFF.
Cala grabbed hold of the runaway fatherly penis (still very hard) and began jacking it sharply. More incredibly, with her left hand she expertly probed between her father's hairy ass-cheeks, finally managing to stuff a middle finger up daddy's puckered asshole. That did it. With a scream, Mr. Jefferson fell to the floor, writhing weakly, as daughter Cala climbed upon him, positioned her pussy just so, and with authority lowered her besotted lips onto the family pole.
•Another participant who almost immediately exploded into depravity at the very outset of the orgy was Bill Savriola. As she rabidly inhaled Bill's seven-inch, beautifully shaped member (which was the reason she had picked him to suck!), Panda noticed the father secretly looking over the naked form of his son James, who was being roughly sucked off by Panda's thug buddy, Esteban. Stopping her perfect sucking, and looking him right in the eye, Panda said quietly:
"You want your son to suck you, don't you?" Gurgling, unable to keep eye contact, Bill didn't reply. "Fuck yeah, I know... I know what you want... and it can be arranged," Panda said smiling.
With a whisper in Esteban's ears from Panda's ruby-red, sluttish lips, James was let loose, and brought to his father's knees. The gay son breathed heavily as he beheld his father's red, smoking-hot cock.
"Can I... can I..." James squeaked.
"YESSSSSSSS!!" hissed Bill.
As his wife, Betty, looked on with shock, pussy being ravaged orally by the Pastor's son Jeff (a.k.a" Cumgasm"), James slowly, ever so slowly, enveloped his father's pulsing cock within his wet lips.
"AAAAAHHHHHH!!" Bill screamed. It was a fantasy he had long dreamed of, cum to life. Both father and son had lusted after each other, dreamed of taking each other's cocks -- probably jacked off to their fantasies simultaneously at either end of the house! -- but none would have ever been able to fulfill their cummy desires, except for this night.
•The homophobic Cole Richardson was captured in perhaps the most outrageous orgy moment of the night. The father crazily fucked the Pastor's daughter, Cindy, as the teen mewled and screamed at the pleasure she was getting from his thick, horse-like cock. Cole's wife Mary, meanwhile, had her legs draped over Cindy's puckered mouth, and was screaming the most pungent obscenities as the young girl orally pleased the matron's once-pure pussy (before this night, it had never been touched by anyone but her husband.)
Such a threesome was one of Cole's most fond sexual fantasies. But what he had never before conceived was not just a threesome between himself, his wife and a teen -- but a foursome with another man! Yet that was just what the video revealed, as the straight-arrow father's muscled, powerful ass was shown being reamed from behind -- by Cole's son, Gunter!
Cole had brought his son to the Prodigal Sons and Daughters to cure him of his accursed faggotiness; instead, the father's virgin, tight anus was being pounded by the long seven-inch cock of his crazed gay son! Gunter screamed insults at the back of his hated dad while he plowed the massive, thick hairy ass for all it was worth. Most incredibly, the father loved it!!
The video focused on his face as he grunted, screamed and howled in pleasure, inarticulately groaning and pleading with his son: "up my ass... FUCK MY ASSS!"
With a final scream of "FUCK YOU DADDD!! TAKE MY CUMMMM!!", Gunter injected a seemingly endless stream of gooey ball broth deep up the father's rectum; the incredible feeling instantly triggered a massive orgasm in the now perverted father, as load after load of his thick semen poured into the 18-year-old twat of the Pastor's slutty daughter.
"Love our son's cock... LOVE HIS CUMMMM!!" he screamed as he french kissed his now-depraved wife, an utterance that led instantly to a massive orgasm in the matron's fleshy pussy, which dropped squirts of delicious cunt nectar into Cindy's gulping young mouth.
•The video showed scene after scene of men living out their ultimate desire -- to fuck their wives and daughters at the same time. Scene after scene of mothers and daughters embraced in passionate 69s, tongues and fingers flickering, plunging, caressing motherly pussies and daughterly cunts, as fathers rabidly fucked first one, and then the other hot, steaming pussy with excited cocks.
Fathers fucked daughters doggy style as the prone fingers ate out the reclined pussies of their mothers, or vice-versa; wives and daughters embraced pussy to pussy as fathers fucked them furiously from behind; fathers fucked daughters as mothers lowered pussies onto their baby's faces.
•And then, finally, the ultimate paroxysm was captured in short video vignettes -- orgasm after orgasm, cumshot after cumshot, dozens of them, were shown in quick cuts of seconds each, as screams, groans, shouts and shrieks emerged from the demented mouths of the daughters, sons, wives and husbands.
Super-tight close ups captured vagina after vagina wetly pulsing, convulsing and contracting in massive orgasms. It also revealed straining, red rigid cocks letting loose jet after jet of perfect white cum, which marinated and soaked pussies, penises, faces, tits, mouths, asses; slithery white slime, drooling down pink skin, seemed to cover every inch of every body.
The final scoreboard, had anyone cared to keep a tally, was as follows: five fathers violently pussyfucked their daughters, injecting loads of hot white cum deep within their girls' soft vaginas or into their hot mouths; three mothers were eaten out to orgasm by delightful daughter tongues, while two mothers brought supreme ecstasy to daughter clits with soft tongues and smooth fingers; both sons became motherfuckers, sampling for the first time female flesh, but also ended up blasting cum into their fathers' virgin assholes.
Meanwhile, innumerable members of the BIFF men shot load after load of fresh spooge into pussy after pussy, mouth after mouth, while the BIFF women had their fill of fatherly cock and soft motherly pussy.
The final scene was taken from above, the entire body of people, fallen down, collapsed, spent as the incredible, unbelievable orgy finally wore itself out. It focused on Panda, who, as usual, was covered with the cumstains of her "victims," now enthusiastic and eager lovers. The BIFF had brought in a slew of new members. It would be fucking them all for ages.
"Feelin' good, Panda?" Pastor Jake's voice rang out from behind the camera, in the last scene of the video. Looking straight at it, Panda sported a smug, wicked little smile.
"Yeah. Fuckin' love all these new cocks. All these new pussies. All this new CUMMM! But you know me. I always want more. More. MORE!"
They all knew that, in the years ahead, she -- and the rest of them -- would get their fill!
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