WARNING, SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL!                           ADULTS ONLY!

HAPPY  FAMILIES  (unlike the card game of the same title where there's only 
                  one match for each card, this game provides many pairings 
                  for every individual) 

by Ozman (c) 2000.

  Sophie and Jessie were at it again like two cats, arguing about a boy and 
which of them he'd prefer, if he knew them. Cate was in no mood for another 
day of her pubescent daughters' arguments  after having  warned them on the 
previous day that any repetition would result in a spanking. They were very 
competetive for siblings barely eleven months apart and their fighting just 
got worse since they'd begun developing a bit  more than a year previously. 
Because the family were free-beach naturists and sunbathed and swam nude in 
their backyard pool it was pretty clear to all that Jessie had matured just 
a bit more quickly than her big sister, the main source of friction between 
them.  Mind you her figure was still slender and petite,  but just a little 
rounder than Sophie's, both having paler areas of skin around their budding 
titties and blooming buttocks due to the onset of a strong physical modesty 
at puberty and having that summer taken to wearing bikinis at friends' pool 
parties and racers in competition.

  Cate had not physically chastised the girls since they'd been toddlers as 
she'd thought of them being too old then,  but their behaviour had recently 
reverted to that of tantrum-throwing tinytots while together, so action was 
required.  While sunning on the lawn Cate was able to get up and immobilize 
both of them before they realized what had happened. Both lay face down and 
she slapped both Sophie's pretty, tanned buttocks three times with the sole 
of her sandal before turning her attention to sister Jessie's neat bottom.

  "Keep still," Cate ordered the wriggling girl, then applied her sandal to 
her taut buttocks.

  Jessie cried out and went stiff before convulsing, causing Cate fear that 
she'd brought on some kind of fit, then feel relief as it became clear that 
her daughter had come to orgasm. 

  The girls didn't race inside to their room to sulk as they most often did 
after being reprimanded, but lay silently between short sniggering bouts as 
Cate returned to her towel. When she glanced over again she saw that Sophie 
had put one arm beneath her body and her rounded bottom flexed rhythmically 
as she masturbated.

  "Sophie!" she hissed, not needing the neighbours' attention. "What're you 
doing?"

  "Can't you imagine?" Sophie asked insubordinately.

  "But not in public."

  "Nobody can see."

  "I can. So can Jessie."

  "Jess doesn't care. Anyway, she's already had her jollies."

  Cate said nothing for a long moment. "How long have you been playing with 
yourself?"

  "Jess started first, she was shown by a girl at school, in the dark while 
the movies were on. Then, you remember that time when we got back from camp 
early, we saw you and Daddy out here."

  "Everything?" Cate blushed.

  "All of it," Jessie replied sombrely.

  "We got really....you know....feeling sexy. And Jess showed me how to get 
over it."

  "But you do it other times too."

  "Only when we feel excited. We remind each other about you and Dad making 
love and we have to do it."

  "Is that what you call it, 'making love'?"

  They nodded, wide-eyed and ingenuously.

  "So what do you visualize, you know, pictore in your mind's eye, when you 
diddle yourselves?"

  Both girls blushed and remained silent

  Cate stared at her offspring for several long moments until it struck her. 
"Oh My God!" she cried aghast, a hand flying to her lips. "Daddy!"
  
  Her daughters averted their eyes. 
  
  "Why?" she gasped. "I mean why Daddy, why not someone else."
  
  "It wouldn't be the same," said Jessie. "I'd really hate to have some guy 
I didn't know very well feeling me up and being inside me. I think I'd much 
rather have my Daddy who I love, and who loves me, be my first lover and do 
everything properly."
  
  "I don't know that your daddy loves you in quite that way and anyway it's 
against the law to make love with your immediate kin."

  "Yeah, we know that,"  said Sophie. "But what do you mean about Daddy not 
loving us like that?"

  "He loves you as his child,  it's called parental love, to protect and to 
cherish as a child.  Our love,  your Daddy's and mine for each other,  is a 
romantic and sexual love. That sort of love between parents and children or 
between siblings, is considered so inappropriate in our society," Cate told 
them earnestly, her face flushed.  "I think all young girls see their daddy 
as the perfect first lover, but it only lasts until they meet their initial 
real love."

  "Did you want to make it with Pop, when you were young?"  Jessie enquired 
naively, or so Cate thought.

  She paused for just a moment too long before answering and her daughters, 
expert at 'truth-or-dare', knew the truth.

  "And you did it with him," observed Sophie with very mature certainty.

  Not realizing that their game owed as much to bluff as it did to insight, 
Cate capitulated rather than risk being caught in a lie.    

  "Yes, okay, I did, but that's just between us, alright? Promise now?"
  
  They did, vehemently.

  "So how was it, doing it with Pops?" Sophie wanted to know. "How old were 
you then?"

  "I was twelve, like Jess," she told them, still deep red in the face. "It 
was the most exciting experience of my life, up until then."

  "Did he ask you?"

  "No, I initiated the whole matter when Mummy was away in hospital, as she 
often was, leaving the bathroom and bedroom doors ajar when I undressed and 
making opportunities for him to see me nude. I don't know whether or not he 
finally understood, but he couldn't be denied and I encouraged him. He felt 
really guilty when we'd done the deed, so I convinced him that it was quite
alright because I wanted it too.  We didn't get it together again for about 
a year, then my older sister got in on the act."

  "Our prim Aunty Bea?" gasped Sophie.

  "Yep," grinned Cate,  "she decided not to become a nun and had no further 
need to be a virgin. Actually, she thought that Daddy and I got it together 
regularly and thought she'd  get in for her share since I'd broken the ice. 
When she went off to university I had him all to myself when Mummy was away 
too.  We didn't do it all that often really, maybe thirty times, maybe less 
for the five years until I too went off to college. Mum knew somehow, about 
me, not Beatrice, thinking I'd done it all for her and gratefully left me a
nice anuity that she'd never used. Of course I've since shared it with Bea."  

  "Was Daddy disappointed that you weren't a virgin, the first time you did 
it?" asked Sophie.

  "No. He reasoned that since he wasn't, it wasn't right to expect me to be 
one either. Actually, it didn't make any real difference, as it transpired; 
I didn't have a hymen to begin with. When I did it for the first time there 
was no pain, just pleasure."

  "Mummy?" Jessie asked somewhat tentatively and Cate knew exactly what she 
wanted to know. "Seeing that you did it and weren't hurt by doing it, could 
you talk to Daddy for us, about doing it I mean? Please, please"

  "It's not that simple my darling," explained Cate.  "Daddy doesn't know a 
thing about my experiences and he might not even  approve of that manner of 
relationship. He might even be upset at your just thinking about it as some 
people are absolutely against incestuous love,  despite our recent advances 
in genetic science."

  Both girls looked crestfallen and Cate relented. 

  "Okay look, I'll sound him out to see how he feels about the idea. You'll 
have to be patient while I get around to introducing the subject to general 
conversation and, if he is agreeable, you're not to make a habit of it.  He 
is my partner after all."

  "We won't Mummy,"  grinned Sophie, hugging her tightly. "We'd really just 
like a start by a man who's good at it. Then we'll get our own boyfriends."

                                    *

  By a coincidence that Cate saw as a good omen,  there  was a letter about 
incest in her professional journal that month;  the writer, a woman who had 
thoroughly enjoyed her consensual girlhood sex  with her father,  brothers, 
an uncle and cousins. Doug usually read them in bed, occasionally finding a 
letter that turned him on,  giving her a  better than average shagging as a 
consequence.  While he read the afore-mentioned letter she noticed that his 
cock had grown hot and hard.

  "That looks exciting," observed Cate. "What's it about."

  "Oh it's the 'happy-families' letter,"  Doug chuckled. "Reminds me of the 
old joke."

  "Which is?"    

  "Brother screwing his sister says, 'you're a great fuck sis'. She replies, 
'yeah, that's what Daddy says too'."

  Cate giggled, even though she'd heard it at junior school.

  "So you don't find the concept of incest to be as abhorrent as others do?" 
she enquired.

  "Well I can't see it being something I'd ever experience, but the concept, 
involving others, is deliciously sinful. What's your view, as a therapist."

  "Well, there's a lot more of it going on than you'd realize, consensually, 
but only the coersive cases ever seem to surface.  If it feels good, do it, 
as I've said so often before."  

  "You don't have a problem with it, as a consensual thing I mean?"

  "There's something I've never  mentioned to you darling,"  Cate whispered 
hesitantly. "My initial sexual experience was incestuous, with my father."

  Doug looked shocked. "The dirty old bastard," he gasped. "And he's urbane 
and upright and conservative. I'd never pick him as a perv."

  "It wasn't his fault.  I made all the moves until he gave in.  Mum was in 
hospital sick a lot, so I moved in and filled the void, so to speak."

  "Sounds like you made a void for him to fill," sniggered Doug,

  "You don't believe me?"

  "I do love, but it's all a bit hard to accept in one go. My lovely, sweet,
educated wife admitting to being a pre-teenage slut and fucking her old man 
over....how long?"

  "Five years, but not all that often. Less than thirty times over all."

  "How do the memories sit with you now then?"

  "Oh, quite happily. It's not something I regret or have any guilt over."

  "Christ!" he swore.  "I don't know what I'd do if either of the girls put 
the acid on me for a nooky. Probably be overcome by acute embarrassment and 
faint on the spot." 

  "You remember last year when they came in from camp without us hearing?"

  "Yeah, don't tell me....."

  Cate nodded slowly. "Everything. The lot."

  "Everything,"  he repeated disbelievingly. "Well, that just about answers 
our question, doesn't it?"

  "And they enjoyed it so much that they now use the  mental scene as their 
favourite fantasy for masturbation;  imagining how it would be to feel your 
big thing inside them."

  "They said that or are you just surmising?"

  "No, they told me.  And they wanted me to ask you about giving them their 
first experience of 'hiding-the-sausage'."

  "What did you say?"

  "Well, it's okay with me if it's alright by you."

  "You didn't!"

  "I did actually,  but did say that you probably wouldn't be interested in 
that kind of thing because it's  both illegal and attracts a fair degree of 
odium when it becomes public knowledge."      

  "And that ended the matter."

  "No, I fear.  Either they will ask you themselves or Jamie is in trouble. 
On the occasion they work in concert,  they're a pretty deadly combination. 
They have the ability to wear you down."

  "This is a case of deja vu you know; a divine retribution for my youthful 
misdeeds."

  "Something you never shared with me before?"

  He nodded sheepishly. "We're even then."

  "Well?"

  "Well, when I was around thirteen I had to babysit my sister and her best 
friend Penny who were ten-year-olds. I tried a fast wank in the shower, but 
they got in and peeped over the stall wall. They teased me over what they'd 
seen, then wanted me to pull-off so they could see what occurred. I refused 
on the grounds that it really wouldn't be a secret for long, knowing Libby, 
but they persisted to eventually obtain my agreement to perform, so long as 
we were all nude and they pulled me off.  My puberty had begun at ten years 
of age and I had thick pubic hair and and my balls had long dropped by that 
time,  but they were just growing a line of thicker hairs on their mons and 
only their nipples had begun to develop, looking like strawberries, Libby's 
pink and Penny's a pale gold-beige.  After showing them how, I lay back and 
let them gingerly rub my prick in their soft, sweaty little hands;  getting 
no overt response when I carefully rolled the nearest,  hard nipple on each 
side. I knew they were as excited as I from their bodies trembling at least 
as hard as mine and the pounding of their hearts within their chests. Libby 
wanted Penny to show her something she knew about that 'grown-ups do',  but 
the latter refused on the grounds of hygene. 'Like this?' giggled Libby and 
took my hard tool in her mouth where she sucked it as a baby would a nipple. 
'No' grinned Penny, her face red and eyes shiny like my sister's, taking my 
cock to demonstrate with  her lips making an 'o' as she repeatedly slid her 
mouth up and down more than half its wet, fourteen centimetre length. Libby 
got up on her knees and tried again,  more successfully as I felt that warm 
tingling in my sweaty loins which presaged my climaxes,  causing me to gasp 
and grimace as I gently rotated  my bum.  Having never experienced anything 
like that intensity of pleasure before then,  I found it nigh impossible to 
maintain my composure and  warned I was coming in a semi-hysterical gibber. 
And I did, up into their faces and hair, causing them to recoil momentarily 
with squeals of 'gross' and 'yuck'.

  "They reckon it stops you getting pimples if you eat it,"  said the well-
informed Penny, tasting it. "It's a bit like mushrooms."

  Libby tasted too as I continues to play with their swollen nipples.

  "Now you've got to do it to us," Penny told me. 

  "What?"

  "Eat out our pussies."

  I'd heard of blokes doing it to their special girlfriends, but not in any 
detail. Apparently it wasn't something a guy did casually.

  Penny leaned back on her elbows and opened her legs to me,  a pencil-thin 
moustache of fine dark hair visible on the fairly recently burgeoning mound 
above her pouty vulva, her frilly inner lips growing beyond her plump outer 
lips.  I'd moved my face close to her cunt which smelled of baby powder and 
another not unpleasant scent, which I now know as that of the aroused human 
female.

  "Come on,"  she said impatiently, holding her vulvar lips widely apart to 
display her eager sex. "There."

  She indicatted to a small protuberance,  her clitoris, indicating that it 
should be the target for my tongue.  I began by pressing it down,  using my 
tongue,  then moving the tip  over and around before something told me that 
she'd enjoy my sucking at it, with my lips, then teeth and tongue.  I found 
that a kind of circular motion  was most  erotically stimulating to her and 
a lot easier for me to maintain;  press and circle,  suck and pull, nip and 
pull, thrust my tongue into her vagina as far as it would go and waggle the 
tip. This drove her into a quivering, cooing, gasping, jerking, hip rolling 
delirium as she gripped  my hair to pull my mouth hard to her wet crotch in 
uncontrolable pleasure before being suddenly overcome by hot spasms of pure 
ecstacy when orgasm enveloped her whole being.     

  "Christ Almighty,"  she panted after a moment's rest.  "You've made me go 
right off Dougie.  It really was wonderous to come as hard as that.  It was 
sort of like being in a dumper at the beach;  you know, when you just can't 
control anything as you get thrown around."

  That was quite a speech for Penny,  with a touch of poetry too,  pleasing 
me no end that I'd done good in her eyes and finding eating her pussy to be
a very pleasurable experience,  so good in fact that I was happy to go down 
on Libby there and then, despite a minor stiffness in my tongue muscles and 
the hinges of his jaws. Her flavour wasn't quite as nice as Penny,  but not 
a turn-off by any means. Her slim body wiggled and writhed at the intensity 
of the pleasure I imparted and she came quite soon, but without the full-on 
experience of unbridled ecstacy, even with Penny sucking her titties.

  Over the next couple of years we got together again only twice more, as I 
remember it, each of them being first to suck me off after more than a full 
day's abstinence from wanking and receiving a good gush of my creamy semen. 
They had become lovers as well, in order to keep their 'good-girl',  school
reputations and their hymens intact,  denying themselves the pleasures of a 
real dick inside them.

  Then a couple of years later I was asked by Penny to take her to a party. 
It was all a bit hush-hush as she pretended to be staying over at a school-
friend's house and I waited outside there for her to come back with her pal 
and we met up with another guy who I didn't know.  We went to a third house 
where the lights were low and booze was available,  Penny imbibing a little 
plonk to get herself very friendly before slow-dancing in the lounge as she 
massaged my bottom and rubbed her pubic mound hard on my prick as we kissed 
deeply. Her long, curly brown hair was perfumed and our faces were at level 
due to her stilletto-heeled shoes; God she made me feel very horny. I hoped 
that her ditching  my sister for me might signal my long yearned-for sexual 
relationship with Penny that I so desired and had waited so long for.

  An exploring hand up her back revealed to me that she'd come out braless, 
so I slid it around to her chest to find a pair of hard, rubbery tits which 
had grown to more than a handful each since I'd last seen them. 

  "What do you think?" she asked, smiling shyly.

  "Lovely," I told her honestly. "Really awesome."

  She giggled and hugged me tightly when I felt her hand sneak down between 
our close pressed bodies and grasp my cock through the front of my trousers. 

  "You've grown too," she grinned. "I think it might hurt me."

  I raised my eyebrows. "You're thinking of doing it?"

  "Tonight's the night," she smiled coyly. "I'm on the pill and set to go."

  "How about Libby?"

  "Oh she did it first, the bitch," she sniggered. "No, actually she did it 
with my brother. I have always told her that you'd be my first lover so she 
thought it only fair that Denny be hers.  We've lost interest in the lezzie 
thing and she got in first. They're both an item now you know. They're here 
somewhere too."

  "Where are we going to do it?"

  "Here. It's safe 'cause only Melanie's mum's home and she's cool about us 
doing it. I mean all kids, not just us."

  "Where will we go?"

  She took my hand, entwining her fingers with mine. "One minute," she said 
quietly, lifting her arms to lock her fingers behind my neck before kissing 
me again.

  I sneaked my hand down as she'd done to feel warm, damp panties under her 
miniskirt.  Her pantyhose had no sides or crotch so I slid one finger under 
her leg elastic to feel her familiar pussy.  I played with her clitty for a 
while before sliding a finger  between the folds of her inner labia and the 
into her virginal vagina, feeling her jerk excitedly in my arms at the warm
thrills of pleasure.

  "You know the definition of deep kissing?" she panted.

  I shook my head.

  "When the tip of your tongue touches the tip of your finger."

  I chuckled, as much at her mature sense of humour as the joke itself.

  Just then she grabbed my hand and dragged me to the stairway, ascended to 
meet a girl who took us along to a bedroom where another guy was completing 
his dressing.

  "Take as long as you like," she told Penny.  "I won't send anyone up here 
'til you come down again."

  We watched them leave and Penny locked the door, turned to me and dropped 
her miniskirt and knickers to the carpet, lifted her top off above her head 
and stood naked apart from shoes,  hose and a cheeky smile.  I followed her 
lead as she reclined on the wide bed to watch me, reaching out with one leg 
to lift my knob with her toe and rub my horizontal shaft.  Naked at last, I 
leapt on to the bed and on to her.

  "Want to suck me off, to be completely sure?" I asked.

  "No," she declined. "I want to feel the full lot of come inside me, so no 
coming early, okay?"

  "I'll try," I promised.

  We kissed again, urgently this time, anticipating the delights to come. I 
slid down between her shapely thighs and applied my lips to her trimmed and 
perfumed pussy, licking her sensitive clitty before sticking my tongue into 
her tight vaginal entrance. She started to roll and rotate her hips while I 
lapped and sucked her clitty,  moaning softly and sighing at the pleasure I 
gave her.

  "Don't make me come yet, Dougie my darling.  I want to experience all the 
sensations."

  I crawled up over her and sucked her breasts, the nipples smaller by then 
and coloured brown like her full-stretched, shiny areolae. I could feel her 
trembling appreciably and lay alongside her to embrace again, face to face, 
getting her to put a thigh on each side of my  waist before eagerly guiding 
my hard tool to her pleasure portal. 

  "Oh,oh oooh!" we gasped as we made contact and I pushed my twitching knob 
inside her.

  A groan of discomfort escaped her as I pushed again and paused.

  "Don't stop now!" she grimaced. "Go on."

  I pushed steadily inward to find a slight obstruction  which quickly gave 
way as my cock coursed in toward her womb.  Another push saw me into her to 
the hilt and she wanted us to lean apart so she could glimpse the amount of 
penetration. 

  "It's right in me. You're right inside me. It didn't really hurt all that 
much, not as much as a lot of chicks reckon it does."

  I wasn't really in the mood for conversation just then and shut her up by 
sliding my penis in and out of her vagina with increasingly lengthy strokes 
until I was thrusting full length to her very obvious delight;  moaning and 
gasping and sighing the words 'yes' and 'love' with others  which were less 
easy to comprehend, a bit like yodelling really.

  "Oooh shit Dougie!" she swore. "Oooh shit, I'm going to come! Oooh yes!"

  With that she arched her back and  gripped me in desperation as her rigid 
person convulsed again and again until I too drove my tool deep into her to 
gush my warm semen into her womb.  We lay locked together sweatily, panting 
and murmuring endearments as our hot senses cooled and must then have dozed 
off as we were awakened an hour or so later by Leah pounding on her bedroom 
door.
   
                                     *

  A few days later Andrea asked Cate if she could ask her a 'kind of' 
professional question.

  "Yes of course," she replied generously.

  "Well," she began, looking a little uncomfortable. "My younger girls have 
expressed an interest in having  their initial sexual experience with their 
father."

  Cate realized that her two had blabbed, but wondered how much Andrea knew. 

  "You find the idea abhorrent?"

  "Well most would, but I suspect it's genetic,"  she replied, flushed with 
embarrassment. "You see I had my first nooky with my father, no coercion on 
his part because it was my doing and I thoroughly enjoyed the times we were 
together,  but I can see how utterly dreadful my actions would seem to most 
people."

  "You'd be surprised at how prevalent it is," Cate reassured her. "I'm 
another who initiated sexual activity with my father, then made the running 
over the years we enjoyed each other. It's now hard to remember any girl in 
my seventh grade class who wasn't the subject of rumours linking her to her 
male siblings or father as her first lover."

  "I always thought they were just rumour because every kid in my class was 
said to have done it with a sibling."

  "Well you know what they say about a relationship between smoke and fire," 
Cate smiled wisely.  "Actually, I think it might have been my girls who put 
the idea into your kids heads. It's a fantasy they've been harbouring for a 
while and they tricked me into revealing my own sinful past to them."

  "Have you told Doug?"

  Cate detailed her discussions with her spouse and daughters on the matter 
of intrafamilial sex and Doug's hesitancy to have to do with any of it.

  "I think Ric would see it that way too, very conventionally, although the 
risk of even the vaguest rumour would also have a cold shower effect on his 
libido in that direction."

  "So how would you feel if it happened?"

  "I'm really not certain," Andrea responded flatly.  "Part of me finds the 
whole thing a bit immoral,  particularly when you consider what could arise 
if one of them gossiped about things.  On the other hand, it really excites 
me to think of the girls giving their virginity to Ric and my being shagged 
by Scotty." 

  "Yeah, I've been avoiding any resolution of the subject for exactly those 
reasons. My own experience allows me to feel relaxed over any potential for 
emotional damage,  but the conventional side of me makes me worry about the 
consequences of gossip."

  "We could make the rule that it only happens once."

  "That'd ensure it happened more often," Cate smiled wryly.  "I think it'd 
be best in the open, no secrets and we control the thing."

  "How?"

  "Well, on saturday Sophie and Lara finish their competition a lot earlier 
than their sisters, while the boys will be surfing. If we dropped the older 
pair at home early and ensure that our spouses are here,  nature might just 
take its course."  
                                                                                                                  *
                                     *

  Over the years the kids had taken up all sorts of activities, sporting in
the main, but including competitive ballroom dancing. They'd all maintained 
a keen interest in the local swimming  competition and trained and competed 
regularly over summer; the girls played netball over winter while Jamie was 
into rugby football.  Cate and Doug shared their transportation and support 
duties with Ric and Andrea, whose family mirrored their's, except that they 
had another daughter studying at an interstate university. Scott was almost 
exactly Jamie's age, but the girls, in the same forms as Sophie and Jessica, 
were nearly two years apart.

  Doug enjoyed the swimmimg season now that the girls had begun to develop, 
particularly  thirteen-year-old  Lara Wells who had really blossomed into a 
lovely young lady.  She was very intelligent, athletic and well coordinated 
physically, a daughter to make any parent proud and an old perv happy, Doug 
thought.  Not that his own kids were any slouches, either scholastically or 
in their sporting endeavours, as all had won prizes in both fields.

  On a saturday afternoon Doug met Ric as they pulled into their respective 
driveways and both being home alone, Ric invited him over for a beer or two. 
Even though they'd been next door neighbours for fifteen years they'd never 
really socialized except at the odd sports club functions attended by their 
kids;  both couples having busy professional and corporate lives which left 
very little time for anything else besides the kids.  

  Ric's backyard was, like Doug's, a leafy, walled retreat with a luxuriant 
sub-tropical foliage around the perimeter,  a huge pecan tree over a larger 
than standard pool,  fish and frog ponds and pergolas groaning with hanging 
baskets of orchids and other exotic plants. He took two bottles of beer out 
of the fridge led Doug outside to a pergola with two sunlounges on the lawn 
beneath it.

  "Make yourself comfortable mate,"  he told his visitor.  "We only started 
doing the nudist thing in recent years. Lara told us that you were all into 
it."

  He took off his clothes and Doug followed suit, enjoying the sensation of 
cameraderie in drinking beer with a fellow nudist.

  "We have something in common, I've heard," chuckled Ric, apparently a bit
embarrassed at broaching the subject.

  "What's that?"

  "Sexually precocious daughters," he said.

  "Yeah, I blame their mother."

  "Mothers," corrected Ric.

  "Andrea too? With her dad, I mean?"

  Ric nodded and just at that moment Lara emerged from the house, naked and 
carrying a big towel. Her tan lines were a little less visible than his own 
girls', indicating a more relaxed attitude to adolescent nudism.

  "Oh, hi Daddy. Hi Uncle Doug."

  "Where are the others?" her father asked.

  "Oh Mummy's taken them over to help at the sport club, for tonight's do."

  She was absolutely gorgeous and Doug felt his penis tingling at the sight 
of her lovely little tits and shaven vulva, a few dark bristly hairs on her 
pubic mound testifying to her shaving that area,  then real pleasure as she 
overtly eyed his slowly thickening tool. 

  The doorbell rang and she grabbed her towel and dashed inside,  returning 
a few moments later with Sophie.

  "Hello Uncle Ric,"  she greeted him shyly, also looking down at his semi-
tumescent penis, something she'd not sighted before as they'd all tended to 
stay dressed when other kids came over.

  He noticed then that she too had shaven her quim and her rather prominent 
mound, the whole area as smooth as a baby's. She obviously saw his interest 
and,  although he didn't know whether or not it was done consciously, posed 
in such a way as to give both blokes a glimpse of her young pussy. Doug was 
surprised at how different they looked; Sophie's with an elongated slit and 
protuberant frills of her inner labia,  while Lara's vulva was like a cleft 
dome with no sign of her inner lips showing past the outer. 

  Ric sent Lara in to bring them beers before the girls dived into the pool 
to splash about noisily, then become very quiet when they discussed matters 
of great importance to them both. Doug felt safe now as, despite being nude, 
his daughter was hardly going to initiate any hanky-panky in that situation. 
However, they came back with drinks of their own and perched on the edge of 
their respective parent's sunlounges,  Lara's snatch clearly visible to him 
just a metre away and Sophie's even closer.  Whatever the daughters' actual 
intention, their fathers were quickly in a state of acute arousal which was 
exacerbated by Lara grasping Ric's tool to show it to her friend.

  "Look at this Soph," she laughed lightly. "Good size."

  "Not as good as my dad's,"  Sophie grinned, holding Doug's erect penis up
vertically and waggling it.

  "Seems such a waste to just let them go soft again,"  sighed Lara and her 
friend nodded sadly in agreement.

  "You're getting a bit ahead of yourself Lala," Ric grimaced. "What was it 
Mummy told you about safety in sex? What do you do first?"

  "Oh," she grinned on remembering, taking her father's stiff penis in hand 
and then into her mouth to tongue and suck with surprising skill.
 
  Sophie dropped to her knees  beside her father and emulated  her friend's 
oral stimulation on his thick member with equal skill.  Doug wondered where 
they could have learned to take it so deeply into their mouths, his resolve 
to avoid his daughter's sexual advances had dissolved to the point where he 
was willing to countenance her sucking him off,  but no further.  The whole
situation was so erotic that his climax came on with an unstopable rush and 
he ejaculated involuntarily before he could warn her,  but she only coughed 
slightly before greedily sucking and swallowing every last drop of his warm 
gush of semen.   

  He watched Ric come and Lara carefully sucked and licked him clean.

  "There you are, Daddy," she grinned triumphantly. "That's better than any 
trip to the shed, isn't it?"

  "What.....?" he gasped, then thought better of continuing.

  "We know all about it,"  she smiled knowingly at her father, then over at 
Sophie who was again perched on the edge of the sunlounge,  quietly finger-
diddling her swollen clitty.

  Unable to help himself,  Doug raised one arm  and reached around Sophie's 
body to cover one little boob with his hand,  rolling a full nipple between 
finger and thumb to cause her to sigh fitfully at the thrilling pleasure he 
imparted. 

  "Will you eat me, my pussy I mean?" Sophie asked him shyly, lying back on 
her towel and spreading her legs widely with knees drawn right up.

  Doug lay with his face to his daughter's pussy and slid his hands beneath 
her lovely young buttocks as he ran his tongue along her cleft to taste the 
feminine moistness at the portal to her virginal cunt.  There was a hint of 
cologne in her scent as he circled her swelling clitoris  with his pressing 
tongue before delving  it into her vagina while she gasped at the pleasure. 
He alternatively licked and sucked and nibbled at her clitty,  probing with 
his tongue into her slit until her sweating,  quivering excitement exploded 
into irresistible orgasm and her rigid body convulsed with ecstacy.

  "Ooh Christ Daddy!" she cried at last, pulling him up over her. "It never 
felt like that before."

  They looked over to see Ric and Lara emulating their recent activity, the 
girl trembling and rolling her small hips excitedly as his busy tongue gave 
her acute pleasure, then crying aloud at the sudden, ecstatic convulsion of 
orgasm shaking her whole body.

  "Oh Jeez," gasped Lara, "that was just too-oo-oo good to be real. I never 
felt it like that before. How was it Soph?"

  Sophie grinned salaciously. "Better than I thought it'd be, excellent!"

  "So how much better can the real thing be?"

  "I guess you're about to find out, right Uncle Ric?"

  "I guess you're probably right," he smiled wanly, still not entirely sure 
that they should be doing it.

  Sophie lay on her side again,  facing Doug with one slender thigh beneath 
his waist,  sliding a lovingly caressing hand tenderly down his flank while 
kissing his neck. She lifted her other leg over his hip and kissed his lips, 
then feeling down between their tightly pressed bodies,  guided his swollen 
knob to her untried twat. 

  "Here we go,"  chuckled Sophie as she moistened the tip in her nicely wet 
slit. "Now we'll find out whether all them stories about the first time are 
true."

  "I thought you'd told me that Sophie and Doug had already done it,"  said 
Ric accusingly.

  "I fibbed Daddy," admitted Lara. "But it's a bit late to worry now."

  Ric's knob had all but disappeared into Lara's vaginal portal, so he gave 
up completely,  watching Doug's somewhat heftier glans pressing between the 
exposed inner frills of Sophie's yet unyielding entrance. 

  "Oh!" cried Lara.

  "Hurt?" enquired Sophie.

  "A bit," gritted Lara. 

  "Oh! Oh, ooh. It does, doesn't it?" gasped Sophie. "No! Stop for a moment 
Daddy, don't push yet. Wait 'til I say."

  Both girls shilly-shallied for some minutes,  neither sure as to how much 
worse the pain may be at the moment  when their maidenhead ruptured and not 
in any hurry to find out.

  "This is silly," said Lara eventually. "Now, I'll count 'one, two, three, 
push', okay? On 'push', guys push in and we push back, okay?"

  It was agreed. "One! Two! Three! Push!" 

  The two men grunted with effort and their daughters emitted short screams 
of pain as Doug felt something yield and his hot tool slide inside Sophie's 
tight sheath.  She grasped his taut bottom as the pain quickly subsided and 
pulled his hips to encourage him to work his cock right inside her, sighing 
happily as he forced his tool deeper inside with each of a series of gentle 
thrusts to eventually be fully within her vagina.  

  "Is it right inside you too?" Sophie asked in amazement on feeling Doug's 
full penetration with her hand. "Daddy's right in me."

  "Yeah, me as well," replied Lara, leaning back to display her cock-filled 
cunt. "I'd never have believed it'd all fit inside me."

  Doug was more than a little surprised  at their so immodestly showing off 
their pierced pussies; in his experience younger teenage girls were usually 
extremely modest and avoided any skin display, let alone those areas having
a sexual connotation.  These two were behaving as if they had real pride in 
the degree of debauchery they had achieved, causing him to hope that Sophie 
wasn't going to get a reputation as the district bike, all the boys getting 
to ride her.

  "When you've finished Lala,"  murmured Ric through gritted teeth, finding 
it difficult to remain still as the girls compared notes.

  "I think the guys want to get on with it Soph,"  she giggled. "Better let 
'em or we mightn't get another go at it."

  Sophie kissed his mouth, in a more adult manner this time, her tongue hot
probing curiously, making him wonder where she'd learned stuff like that at 
such a young age and how confidently and easily she used what she knew. Her 
strong thighs tightened around his middle as he carefully withdrew his cock 
from her tight sheath and slowly pushed in once again, gradually increasing 
the cadence of his rhythmically thrusting  hips until she was  shoving hers 
back against his,  emitting joyous sounds of pleasure as their lower bodies 
slapped noisily together.
 
  "Oooh it's wonderful....gorgeous....fabulous.....beautiful," she breathed 
hotly in time with the rapturous rhythm of their love.

  He was glad she'd sucked him off as he could now manage a full-term nooky 
without fear of a premature climax;  letting her enjoy the complete sensual 
experience of an unrestrained orgasm.  She squirmed and writhed and rotated 
her hips against his as she groaned and gasped at the wildly uncontrollable 
sensations of pure pleasure which made her feel so wonderfully grown-up and 
proud at having so easily accommodated the full-sized cock of an adult male. 
A familiar tingling grew in her lower body, quicker than it usually did, as 
her climax built into a sudden, great explosion of erotic sensation and was 
followed by repeated, ecstatic palsies through her heaving body.  While she 
clawed wildly at his pumping bottom, Doug continued to slam his hips to her 
jerking crotch and drive his cock in and out of her ever tightening vagina, 
making her gasp and coo at his robust fucking.

  "Da-addy!" she cried, "wi-ill you stop for a minute, ple-ease?"

  But he couldn't, the electric thrilling of his orgasm now building within 
his heaving loins and a need for relief which transcended all else and made 
it impossible to comply.

  "Oooh God! Oooh Christ," he swore as he gushed thick, warm semen into his 
daughter's womb, feeling her stiffen once more as her taut body experienced 
a second series of climactic spasms to match his own  while they lay locked 
together in their unrestrained sexual delirium.

  "Oooh shit, oh dear, Daddy!" she breathed emotionally, "I thought I'd die  
even!"

  "So it was okay for you then?"

  "Okay?" she smiled happily. "It was far beyond my expectation."

  "It didn't hurt too much?"

  "I can't really remember. It really, truly hurt for a moment, but then it 
was over pretty soon, when you got sliding your thing in my hole."  

  She looked over at her friend who,  along with her dad,  was in a similar 
state of langourous sexual afterglow,  following their own vigourous carnal 
workout.   

  "Now we know," Sophie grinned, her face flushed with pride as Ric overtly 
looked over her immodestly displayed charms; her newly opened twat drooling 
love juices and a trace of red around Doug's intruding cock.

  Eventually the guys' zoobs softened and sagged wetly from their daughters' 
tight twats before the girls went inside to wash the last vestiges of their 
virtue from their still tingling crotches;  returning quickly with a bottle 
of beer each for their fathers.  It was difficult for the guys to keep from 
staring openly at the young nymphs who were fully  aware of the effect that 
their jiggling titties and buttocks were having on their parents. 

  "What d'you reckon about swapping?"  Sophie whispered as they lay cooling 
their young bodies in the pool.

  Lara looked startled. "You mean.........?"    

  Sophie smiled and nodded slowly.  " To see if it feels any different with 
another guy."

  "Well.....," said Lara doubtfully.

  "Doesn't my dad appeal to you? I really fancy yours."

  "It's not that," Lara explained hesitantly. "I really do fancy him, a lot, 
but it just feels so slutty to think about having your pussy poked by a lot 
of different guys in such a short time. Would they even go for it."

  "We'll give it a try.  Anyway, I reckon it's best to be a bit slutty with 
them, you know,  keep it being a game without any romantic feelings getting 
in the way of the sex. They can have romance with our mums and sex with us."

  The two men dived into the pool as the girls climbed out and went inside, 
returning with frosty beers for their loving fathers, but this time handing 
the bottles to each other's pater. Sophie's shyness had evaporated entirely 
and she went right to work on Ric,  taking a gentle grip on one buttock and 
his rapidly hardening tool,  stroking it to erection as she molded her tall 
form to his.   

  "'Ullo, ullo, what's all this?"  asked Doug, more than a little surprised 
at his daughter's boldness.

  "She wants his body," breathed Lara with a deep blush.

  "What do you think about that?"

  "It's cool," Lara giggled shyly.  "She asked me first,  said I could have 
yours in return."

  Doug looked rather doubtful at this idea.  Things seemed to have advanced 
well beyond anything he'd considered and he felt unsure, saying so to them.  

  "Don't be such a fuddy-duddy Daddy,"  Sophie admonished him. "I know what 
you're worried about, but it won't get about, I promise, will it Lara?"

  Lara shook her head adamantly as  her gentle little hand took his growing 
penis to end the discussion  with his  surrender to a desire for her nubile 
body. She pulled his face to hers using both hands to kiss his mouth with a 
sucking and probing tongue that could  clear stormwater drains and her grip 
on his body actually hurt.  Sophie was strong, much stronger than Cate he'd 
discovered when they'd last fucked, but Lara was something else,  seemingly 
endowed with masculine strength. 

  Ric and Sophie emerged from the pool and they followed suit, trembling so
excitedly as they spread their towels on the lawn and embracing clumsily as 
they lay together.

  "Uncle Doug," Lara asked in a tiny but determined voice. "Will you lie on 
top of me?"

  "I'll squash you," he said.

  "No you won't," she chuckled. "I just want to feel it."

  He did as she asked and she smiled, gripping him tightly again, her hands 
hurting his buttocks. 

  "I want to eat your pussy," he grunted.

  "Wouldn't you rather just fuck me?"

  "Yeah, but I'm likely to go off fairly quickly, the way I'm feeling right
now. I don't want you feeling disappointed."

  "I won't be. Anyway, you can eat me after, if necessary."

  With that she forced her hand down between their hard pressed bellies and 
found his throbbing tool, forcing it down her crotch as he lifted his hips, 
then drawing the jerking knob up her moist cleft to position it between her 
frilly, inner labia.  Doug pushed into her gently, but being ready for him, 
she took his full length with the initial shove. 

  "Wait a second," she asked, clamping her vaginal muscles around his tool.

  He'd never before felt anything like her vice-like, vaginal grip, wincing 
momentarily,  but thrilled at the youngster's capacity for a sensual act of 
that kind.

  "Jesus Lara," he mumbled. "I've never felt a pussy as strong as yours. Do 
you exercise it, or something?"

  "Nup," she sniggered. "Only what I do for sport."

  She entwined her slender legs around his and impatiently wiggled her trim 
hips to encourage him to get fucking, sighing happily as he raised his body 
slightly and withdrew his cock to begin a measured hip thrusting in and out 
of her willing snatch.

  "Ooooh, mmmmmm, ooooooh, ye-e-e-es," she gurgled as he pumped his hips to 
her writhing, trembling form, hefty penis sliding so easily in her unctuous 
vagina. "Ooooh Uncle Doug, I love the feel of you inside me like this, it's 
the coolest thing ever."

  He was dimly aware of young Sophie uttering similar blandishments to Ric; 
comprehending then that their two kids didn't see it as just a one-off, but 
planned for future episodes of incestuous sex games.  His strong rhythmical 
thrusting increased in cadence until they  were in a uncontrolled frenzy of 
pure lust, salacious sounds emanating from their coupled nether parts as he 
rammed his hips to her widely exposed crotch.

  "Oooh God! Oooooh shit!" cried Lara as she crushed him in her embrace and 
her vagina clamped tightly on his penis. 

  Her rigid body continued to convulse hotly with orgasm for a while before 
he was able to begin moving his cock in her cunt again, even then with some 
difficulty as she experienced  the ongoing thrills of pleasure at irregular 
intervals,  finding her involuntary movements extremely exciting he quickly 
came with an intense rush of pleasure.
   
  As his senses cooled he became aware that Ric and Sophie had quite easily 
outlasted them and were just then approaching what is known in the classics 
as the vinegar stroke. The sounds of their eager shagging became an excited 
gabble accompanying the rapidly increasing rhythm of their writhing bodies, 
both wanting to give the other the maximum  degree of pleasure within their 
abilities. His daughter was a true sensualist, kissing and clawing and hand
stroking Ric's body as he drove his pelvis against hers in a frenzy of pure, 
voluptuous delight, driven to his limit by her youthful enthusiasm for wild,
unrestrained physical love. She was without any modesty in her movements or 
manner, shamelessly manipulating his scrotum as she felt her climax arising 
in her loins, exploding wildly as she came in response to his warmed squirt 
deep within her belly.

  "Well there you are girls.  Now you can't say your sex-education has been 
in any way neglected by your parents," Ric told them jocularly.

  "Oh Daddy," chided Lara. "You can't call us girls after this. You've made 
women of us today, at least young women, even young ladies, if you must."

  Sophie grinned her agreement to her friend's point,  stretching languidly 
beneath the weight of Ric's solid body, his softening tool still within her 
clinging cunt. Lara seemed in no hurry to terminate their tryst either, but 
as his flaccid penis drooped wetly from her newly opened love pouch, kissed 
him affectionately and wiggled from under him. Sophie followed her into the 
pool before they went inside to decide on what they'd wear to that evenings
dance. When their wives arrived back, both of the men were sleeping soundly 
in the arbour.
                                                                           
                                     *

  They dined at seven and were ready to leave by eight;  Doug the nominated 
'skipper' to get them all there and back safely in the Tarago.  Both of his 
daughters were wearing makeup,  as they'd been permitted to during ballroom 
competition and had continued, with tight mini skirts, knitted tops, tights 
and high heels completing their outfits.  He hadn't noticed how much Jessie 
had grown recently, the taut front of her top stretching around two conical 
little tits protruding magnificently.  She'd grown taller too,  her crown a 
couple of centimetres  below his chin in her heels and her legs at least as 
long as her sister's,  shapely as well,  despite the muscular bulk in their 
calves. To top off his surprise, Cate too had reverted to a short miniskirt, 
the shortest he'd seen her wear since their courting  days and he felt more 
than a little pride in his lovely wife.

  He began to think that there may  have been a leak of laughing gas nearby 
because when Andrea and her clutch came out they  were all giggling and all 
dressed in similar gear to his girls. Ric winked mysteriously at Doug while 
both Scott and Jamie looked rather bemused at their sisters' being pleasant 
to them, almost to the point of solicituousness, causing both to feel a bit 
apprehensive over what might transpire that evening. Mind you, it wasn't at 
all the way they imagined.

  Cate could almost feel Ric's eyes upon her body as they helped out in the 
kitchen,  wondering how far he would go if she was to make him aware that a 
little nooky was in the offing.  That question was answered when she felt a 
seriously erect dick in his pants as he brushed past her bum and she pushed 
rearward. When the other helpers were outside he pressed his horny front to 
her thigh where she brazenly squeezed and stroked him as he tried to feel a 
tit.

  "Naughty,"  she told him sternly. "I've got the key to the gym store. Ten 
minutes, okay."

  She felt regret at her loose actions almost immediately, but nevertheless 
made her way by a circuitous route to the store holding all their gymnasium 
equipment and let herself in.  Ric arrived only moments later,  just as she 
decided she'd made a really bad decision with that assignation and wouldn't 
carry it through,  embracing her tightly and preventing her escape.  By the 
time he'd expertly fondled her tits, braless beneath her halter top, sucked 
her hard nipples and fingered her welling twat she was more willing and let 
him slide her panties down her legs and off  as she lay back across the old 
office desk and  spread her long legs invitingly when he'd pushed her tight 
skirt up above her waist. 

  "Yours too," he grinned, admiring her shaven snatch in the pale glow of a 
reading lamp.

  'Oh God! Too late!'  she thought as she felt his hot knob at her pleasure 
portal,  then fully within her before she could make her hesitancy known to 
him. "Oooh, that's lovely Ric."

  "Nice then?" he enquired.

  "Oooooh yes! Wonderful," she breathed, joining mouths with him again in a 
deep,  tongue-probing kiss before they began shoving their hips together in 
a deliciously wicked fuck. 

  It was intensely  thrilling due  to the novelty and the illicit nature of 
their first adulterous lovemaking, even though both felt that their spouses 
would most likely approve of the change of partner. He thrust his hips hard 
into her exposed crotch, his hard belly slapping loudly on the backs of her 
thighs when he lifted her ankles to his shoulders.

  "I'm coming Ric,"  she cried desperately as he thrust deeply into her and 
squirted hotly into her womb as he stiffened and fell fully on to her taut, 
shuddering form.

  "Oooooh Christ Cate," he groaned as repeated spasms of raw pleasure shook 
his whole being. "That was the best."

  "Even better than little virgin cunts?"  she grunted jerkily while gently 
teasing him.

  "Ooooh yeah," he panted. "You know what to do with yours, although I must 
say I was surprised at the level of expertise those girls displayed. Sexual 
education I suppose."     

  Afraid of being missed,  they didn't loiter long, but dressed and cleaned 
up as best they could with tissues.    
                                
                                    *
                      
  Doug found himself with Andrea dispensing soft drinks at one of three bar 
tables around the hall.

  "Your afternoon turned out well then?" she enquired.  "Nobody's said much 
yet,  but the atmosphere at home was charged this evening and I knew it had 
happened."

  Doug just blushed deeply and didn't respond.

  "It's okay," she said squeezing his bottom. "We set it up, Cate and I and
the two girls. It seems to have worked out well for all.  No recriminations 
and smiling faces on the girls."

  It was true, both Sophie and Lara smiling happily as they danced with the 
other's brother. Then he'd noticed Cate coming back inside looking a little 
flushed; Ric not far behind looking pleased with himself. He looked over at 
Andrea who coyly averted her eyes as she smiled, but actually reinforced an
impression that his hitherto, faithful spouse had just experienced the same 
adulterous love wand which had pleasured his daughter's young passion pouch 
during the afternoon.  What did Andrea know about all this, he wondered, as 
she didn't appear at all put out by the thought that his wife had just been 
screwed by her hubby or, for that matter,  how she really felt about Doug's 
slipping a length to Lara. She seemed a quietly-spoken and seemingly placid 
soul who just seemed to go with the flow,  but do still waters actually run 
deep?  What would he be letting himself in for if he was to put a hard word 
on Andrea for sex? She was an attractive prospect for a spot of casual sex, 
but what if she/they wanted more? He felt a little vulnerable over offences 
he'd committed that afternoon and the number of people who knew about. He'd 
be on the inside looking out if it was a part of a different agenda  and he 
was the bunny.

  They were relieved from duty as drinks stewards by Len and Marli Edwardes, 
then Andrea guided him out to the dance floor among the crowd of kids where 
she used a slow song to check his state of erection  with her tummy pressed 
to his.

  "I'd like a bit of fresh air," she whispered. "It's a bit close in here."

  He followed her on a circuitous route around the club and outside via the 
door which she locked behind them. 

  "It's cooler here," she observed, but made no move toward him.

  "Did Cate have it off with Ric?" he asked quietly.

  "I assume so. That was the idea anyway.  And they look as if the terrible 
deed had been done, don't they?"

  "Yeah," he responded quietly. "It's just that I can't imagine Cate or Ric 
just coming right out and putting the acid on the other."

  "There was no need,"  she chuckled softly. "I told her my unspoken signal 
for sex; I wear no panties.  He always checks whenever we're out because we 
enjoy having it off in unusual places when there's nobody around at night."

  "Like where?"

  "A few churches,  the finishing post at Flemington, Parliament and centre 
stage at the Athenaeum."

  Doug chuckled at her revelation, not seeing her as the type at all.

  "Does this mean that I should check you out for knickers?"

  "If you wish."

  "No, I mean would it offend you? You mightn't be wearing panties for Ric, 
not me."

  "Do you want to have sex with me or not?"

  She grabbed his hand and pushed it beneath her short skirt  where he felt 
the hairless smoothness of her wet cunt, sliding a finger inside her vagina 
to moisten it for clitty diddling.

  "That's more like it,"  she whispered huskily as she pressed herself hard 
to him with her arms around his neck,  her whole body jerking wildly at the 
thrill of his touch.

  "Your heart's really going,"  she told him with one ear against his chest 
after lifting his polo shirt to his shoulders and sucking and gently biting 
both nipples in turn.

  Doug slid a hand up under the waistband of her tight, knitted top to find 
that she wore only a half-cup bra and that her nipples were small, hard and 
pointed. She responded by sliding a hand down to grip the hard bulge at the 
front of his pants,  then undoing his flies and releasing his stiff tool to 
lovingly stroke and caress it.

  "That's how I like them," she breathed happily. "They should be like that 
all the time."

  "Yeah,"  he chuckled at the thought.  "But it'd have its drawbacks with a 
bloke's other activities."

  Andrea too giggled at the humourous aspects of a potential problem  which 
had occurred to her,  lifting her tight skirt to her waist to introduce his 
unfamiliar sex organ to hers as she leaned  back against the railing.  With 
her high heels and thighs  parted she was at almost the optimum  height for 
crotch to crotch contact,  feeling him bend his knees slightly as she moved 
her dewy labia apart with his bulbous knob, then push up and into her juicy 
sheath her with his full length.  He gripped the steel railing at her waist 
as she entwined her fingers behind his neck and they thrust their hips hard
together in the rapturous rhythm of mutually pleasurable sex. 

  She too was something of a surprise to him,  her hip  movements almost as 
strong as Lara's while she rotated and thrust them back against his lustily 
pumping pelvis with loud sounds of sexual abandonment,  apparently happy to 
enjoy the rather masculine idea of a quickie.

  "Oh-oooh, Christ!" she gasped in a surprised falsetto. "Here I go!"

  With that she convulsed hotly, clutching him in a death-like grip as wild, 
repeated, blissful spasms wracked her straining body before he too felt the 
ecstatic, soaring pleasure of unbridled orgasm, driving his penis deep into 
her belly to squirt his warm seed into her womb.

  "Christ that was really nice," he told her with an appreciative hug. "New 
and exciting because of that novelty, I guess."

  She squeezed him in return in agreeing.  "They say a change is as good as 
a holiday,  but how did that rate in comparison to your poking your dick in 
a virginal twat?"

  "No contest," he replied. "This is just slightly naughty, but that was an
absolutely sinful, highly immoral by any standard and truly illegal offence. 
We could get prison for that, you know."

  "But nonetheless exciting?"

  "Very, very exciting," he agreed.

  "Good," she smiled. "We made everybody happy then."

  "Everybody?"

  "You two blokes and the girls. The other two are yet to be seen to though. 
How do you feel about that?"

  "Well, a bit guilty I suppose,  guilty over feeling randy at the prospect 
of more adolescent bodies,  but excited enough not to  worry a lot about it 
until afterwards."

  "Yeah, there's too much guilt about sex and who one has it with. Now that 
I've graduated to casual adulterous nooky I feel good about it; no guilt."

  "So you and Cate contrived the whole day's activities."

  "It wasn't so hard," she laughed lightly. "Everybody participated readily. 
There was no coersion involved. We just able to provide the opportunity for 
people to try their fantasies."

                                     *
                                                                                                         *
  Directly below them within a deep, dark, alcove doorway to the undercroft 
storage facility stood two couples listening to their lovemaking and sexual  
conversation.  Scott and Sophie had been dancing together when they noticed 
two parents returning  to the party just before the other pair slipped out. 
They glanced over at Jamie and Lara who'd also noticed and all four of them 
followed along to see if they had funny-business in mind.

  The males were absolutely astonished at the revelation that their younger 
sisters had experienced sex at the hands of both the fathers and that their 
mothers enjoyed the slatternly behaviour of both themselves and elder girls. 
They were even more taken aback  when their parents returned inside and the 
girls began pressing and stroking their thrilling  and embarrassingly erect 
penises.  

  "Jeez Soph," giggled Lara. "Jamie's dick is as big as your dad's already. 
It's excellent."

  "Scotty's hung too," Sophie responded, easing his tool out of his flies.

  "Not here,"  he grunted, leading her down behind a hedge where they could 
recline on the lawn and the other couple joined them.

  The girls sucked their grateful cocks, neither boy able to resist by then, 
both surprised at the  degree of expertise being shown.  Jamie could barely 
believe what Lara was doing to him after the past few of years masturbating 
over his fantasies of sexually using her budding body for his pleasure, but 
not to say that she  didn't enjoy herself in his erotic daydreams.  She was 
gorgeous,  but in his fantasies they kissed and hugged  before getting down 
to oral and genital sex,  their physical love then  involving some romantic 
love. He just couldn't hold back as his rotating bottom went into overdrive 
and the flood of tingling thrills burst from  his lower belly to engulf his 
entire being in spasms of intense pleasure.

  "Oh Christ,"  he groaned as he squirted his first glob of  semen into her 
throat, then another and another as his rigid body twitched ecstatically in 
orgasm.

  "Kiss me,"  Lara demanded in a breathy  whisper and his tongue tasted his 
semen in her mouth as their lips locked hungrily, his hand reaching beneath 
her short skirt to feel the damp warmth of  her lace panties as he tried to 
explore her wet pussy.

  When he came up for air he noticed that Scott and Sophie had finished and 
were watching them until Lara quickly pulled herself free from his embrace.

  "Still think  that sisters are a complete waste of space?"  Sophie asked, 
looking down at his flaccid dick in Lara's soft, warm little hand.

  He shook his head,  colouring slightly at how brazen she'd  become and at 
his own fantasies of having sex with her. 

  Scott wanted to go on with it and enjoy a spot of in-and-out with Sophie, 
but she demurred,  for the moment,  as they all returned to the dance for a 
cooling drink and to not be missed. It was an hour later when they returned 
to the spot behind the hedge, but the gasping and grunting sound of several 
couples engaged in sexual congress nearby made them look further afield for 
a quiet love nest.

  "You're stiff again,"  Sophie whispered to Scott as she stroked the front 
of his trousers while embracing.

  "You're nice and wet too," he replied as he fingered her eager quim, both 
jerking at the thrill of another's caresses on their most sensitive parts.

  They kissed and she undid his belt and trousers to pull his clothing away 
from his love-tackle, then, rolling her skirt up about her waist, threw one 
slender leg across his supine  body to kneel astride his hips.  Lifting his 
throbbing cock to the vertical she lowered her eager cunt to part her vulva 
lips with his swollen knob and stretch around the invading shaft as it slid 
fully within her body. 

  "Oh Jesus! Oh, that feels so-o-o good,"  he sighed, jumping with pleasure 
again as she tightened her vaginal muscles on his cock. 

  "'Tis, isn't it,"  she agreed while savouring the sensation of having her 
cunt filled with cock,  lifting her top to offer her braless titties to his 
mouth.

  As he tried to suck her shiny,  fully stretched nipples she began to roll 
and rotate her bottom to slide his dick within her vagina until he was only 
aware of that part of his body, thrusting his hips as hard and as far up as 
she'd permit him.  She rode him as if she'd been doing it all her life, now
luxuriating in the feel of his straining,  quivering body below hers as his 
male organ slid just so deliciously in her pumping pussy until she felt the 
tingling of her climax building in her loins once more. 

  "Oooh gawd!" she cried. "Oooh Scotty I'm going to come!"

  "Yes, yes, it's alright!"  he told her in a hoarse whisper before ramming 
his cock deep inside to shoot several warm, but small squirts of semen into
her womb as she collapsed on to him to jerk and jolt stiffly in convulsions 
of pure pleasure.

  She tried to hold him and kiss tenderly,  but being a guy and having come 
he was up and ready for the next thing.

                                     *
 
  The house was quiet in the wee hours of morning  and Jamie couldn't sleep 
after the events and revelations of that evening.  His father had got it on 
with his sister, Mrs Wells and Lara and,  while he'd recently developed the
taste for fantasising over fucking all three of them, it now seemed to be a 
bit off. And his mum had screwed Mr Wells too. 

  He'd never thought of his parents' sexuality until coming home early from 
school one day and seeing them naked and furiously screwing on the poolside 
sun lounge.  Mum was sitting astride dad and clearly loving every moment of 
their coupling,  making him feel so jealous that it wasn't he that made her 
feel that kind of pleasure, but as both his sisters began to bud his sexual 
thoughts, in wanking, were transferred there and to the Wells girls.   

  He was lying in bed above the covers,  naked and stroking his penis as he 
thought again of fucking his mother. She'd obviously approved of his father 
shagging Sophie, so it would probably be all right to just ask her for sex, 
but it didn't seem so cool to do that.  It really ought to be a little more 
romantic or intimate he felt, a special moment involving flowers and stuff.

  There was a sound outside the door so he covered his stiff prick with the 
sheets and breathed slowly to simulate slumber.  It was just a bit too dark 
to identify the person, but she was small and female, definitely one of his 
sisters. She dropped her nightdress to the floor and slipped carefully into 
bed beside him, lying motionless for some minutes before rolling across and 
sliding one slender leg up, over him.   

  "I think you're really awake Jamie,"  she whispered huskily and he opened 
his eyes. 

  "You've really turned into a nympho Soph,"  he mumbled as she stroked his 
thrill-twitching dick.

  "Yeah," she giggled. "This time yesterday I was a virgin and now I've had 
three different guys. I love it."

  "Lara too?"

  "Yeah, how did you like it with her?"

  "It was nice, great really," he replied candidly. "How did you like doing
it with Dad and Mr Wells?"

  "It was fabulous. Me and Jessie have been wanting to do it with Daddy for 
a while, maybe just the first time, maybe more. Mummy and Daddy both had an
experience of this sort of thing when they were young, but weren't too sure 
about us doing it until they found out that it was also cool with Uncle Ric 
and Aunty Andrea."

  "So it's cool with you then?"

  "Definitely is. What a silly rule it is when you can't make love with the 
ones you love the best. Ever since I've started to get to feeling sexy I've 
wanted you and Daddy to be my first lovers. It seemed to be much safer than 
anyone else, but I never thought it'd happed 'til I found out Mummy did her 
dad when she was young."

  "And you haven't had regrets?"

  "'Course not.  There's just nothing like the feeling of having a big dick 
inside you, it's unbelievable."

  "Did it hurt, first time I mean?"

  "Yeah, but it wasn't as bad as I was told. The fear was worse than how it 
actually felt when my maidenhead broke."

  She got him to lift his hip and slid her lower leg under his waist as she 
lifted the other above him,  introducing his throbbing  glans to her vulvar 
slit and moistening the tip between the dewy inner frills. He pushed inward 
and grunted appreciatively as his hard cock penetrated her warm, wet vagina 
to the hilt and she tightened her pussy around it.

  "Oooh shit that feels good Soph," he told her between gritted teeth.

  "This?" she teased and did it once more.

  "Yeah," he sighed.

  He kissed her deeply, her mouth redolent with peppermint toothpaste, both
tongues probing playfully as he caressed  her titties and gently thrust his 
hot tool in and out of her newly opened cunt. 

  "Oh yes! Ooh it's gorgeous Jamie, fuck me like that, oooh it's too nice," 
she sighed tremulously, her whole being quivering with profound pleasure.

  He was worried they'd be heard, but it didn't faze Sophie at all; she was 
there to be shagged and shagged she would be.  Their heaving, pounding hips 
increased their carnal cadence until both were at the point of orgasm,  his 
taut belly slapping hard on hers as they strove for release from the sexual 
tension they'd generated.

  "Oooh Christ, I'm coming!"  she cried deliriously as spasms of pure bliss 
repeatedly gripped her sweaty young body. "Oooh Jamie, I'm really fucked!" 

  He said nothing as he dissolved into the warm haze of climax,  shaken and 
jolted by the acute thrills of sexual ecstacy racking his whole being while 
gasping and grunting involuntarily. They drifted into sleep, Sophie smiling 
strangely, her nose right in his armpit as she licked his fine, soft hairs.

                                     *

  In Doug and Cate's bedroom they'd just returned to bed after their second 
shower following  a particularly vigourous bout of loving brought on by the 
events of the day and evening. Both were extremely randy over the knowledge 
that the other had been intimate with another adult of the opposite sex and 
retrospectively approved of the liaison, wholeheartedly in fact.  They were 
lying nude, holding hands and at the point of dozing when Jessie crept into 
bed with them;  something which she hadn't done since a severe thunderstorm 
when she was only eight years old.                                                                           

  "I can't sleep Mummy," she whispered to Cate.

  "You've been thinking about what Sophie's done today? She's told you?"

  Her daughter nodded. 

  "And now you have a need?"

  "Mmm," she affirmed.

  "Okay, I'll leave you with Daddy," said Cate as she rose from the bed and 
left the room.

  Jessie smiled hesitantly at her father, then pulled her nightie off above 
her head to sit crosslegged and nude beside him while his penis slowly rose 
to erection at the prospect of deflowering  another young girl,  the sin of 
carnally knowing his daughter.  She lay against him as he held his arms out 
to invite her into his embrace, her silky, scented body feeling deliciously 
erotic on his as they kissed, gently,  almost innocently as he had with her 
sister.  She was trembling quite hard in  anticipation of the pain from the 
act that would herald  her transition to womanhood,  depite the niceties of 
the age-of-consent laws.

  "Just relax sweetie," he murmured reassuringly. 

  "Oh, I wish I could Daddy," she sighed nervously. "But I've waited for so 
long for it to happen and I've heard how much it hurts."

  "Do you want me to break your hymen with my finger first?"

  "No, that's cheating."

  "Who says?"

  "All the kids at school."

  "How would they know?"

  "'Cause they've done it."

  "Not many."

  "Most," she said.  "Anyone who can fit a big deodorant roller inside them 
wouldn't be a virgin, would they?"

  "No, I suppose not," he acknowledged.

  "Well, thirteen out of the eighteen girls in my class can fit it right up 
inside them." 

  "Oh," said Doug. "I'll take your word for it."

  He put his mouth to one of her prominent,  pink-red nipples  and felt her 
body jerking violently as he sucked and nibbled  at it before sampling it's 
mate across her quivering chest, her fingernails digging into the taut skin 
of his back and side. Wiggling free from his enfolding arms she grasped his 
cock before applying her lips to the shiny knob to tongue the eye, then the 
whole head.

  "Try to cover up your teeth with your lips," he whispered on feeling them 
scrape the tender skin of his shaft.

  She complied and was quickly nodding smoothly to slide her stretched lips 
up and down his tingling tool,  tonguing his knob at the top of each upward 
movement.

  "That's great, sweetheart," he told her, "so now let me do it to you too, 
before I come."

  She stretched back  on the bed  with her hands behind her head and spread 
her slender thighs to present her shaven twat to his rapt gaze, holding the 
lips apart and closing  her eyes in expectation of the electric thrills she 
knew were coming. He poked at her exposed clitty with the tip of his tongue 
and caused her to gasp, arch her back and grab handsful of his hair, having 
barely begun lapping at her adolescent pussy when she came with a loud gasp. 
Her body continued to convulse ecstatically while he nibbled at her swollen 
clitty, licked as far as he could inside the slitted entrance to her chaste 
vagina and pulled with his tongue and teeth at her frills.

  While her spasms of delight slowly abated he moved forward and above her, 
prodding at her smooth,  plump vulva with his fully engorged knob until she 
grabbed his cock and forced the pulsing tip to her moist quim.

  "Push Daddy, push hard, don't stop."

  He did as he'd been bid, feeling his knob pop into her tight entrance and 
hearing her cry out as he pushed again, but something within yielded rather 
easily and he was then able to work the rest of his penis into her virginal 
sheath with just a few short thrusts and withdrawals. 

  "You okay, darling?" he asked.

  "I'm fine Daddy. It didn't really hurt at all.  It's good now, just a bit 
of stinging."

  He thrust his penis in and out of her freshly opened pussy with initially 
short,  but increasingly long and vigourous strokes while she luxuriated in 
an enveloping warm mist of voluptuous sensations. She clawed at his pumping 
brown buttocks and rubbed her feet and  ankles along the backs of his hairy 
legs as she writhed and rotated her small bottom beneath him. He sensed the 
same substantial physical strength that sister Sophie had earlier exhibited 
during their incestuous intercourse next door. 

  "Oooh yes! Oooooh yes! Ye-esss!" she cried gleefully as her body was once 
more shuddering in the throes of delicious climax. 

  He kept thrusting at her rigid form with an ever tightening  sheath until 
he too found himself overwhelmed by sensuality and collapsed full weight on 
to her prostrate body.

  "I think  we might do that again Daddy,"  she grinned at him several long 
minutes later.  "I'll be relaxed and it'll be much better for you to have a 
really chilled partner, don't you think?"

  "I do sweetheart, I do."

  "You tired Daddy."

  "Seriously, honey."

  "Okay," she kissed his forehead as she usually did before retiring to bed. 
"Thanks so much for doing it for me.  It was really so good and now I'm not 
one of those wussy virgins."

  "You'll keep that to yourself I hope."

  "Our secret, promise."

  And then she was gone, almost skipping from the room.

                                     *
                                                            
  Cate listened outside the door until she'd realized that they'd got it on 
and that she was extremely aroused from listening to both their ingenuously 
erotic conversation and the ensuing sexual congress.  Having seen the weary 
Sophie staggering sleepily from Jamie's bedroom to the girls' boudoir,  she 
went there and slid her naked body in alongside her son's deeply slumbering 
form. Her exploring hand found his once again stiff cock and gently stroked 
it momentarily before throwing a leg  across his hips to slot his member in 
her drooling love-pouch as she sat astride him.

  Jamie felt the  moist warmth engulfing his penis  and thought that Sophie 
must have really turned nymphomaniac on her first day as a  sexually active 
female, but as he reached to fondle her boobs,  discovered something larger 
and softer in his hands. He was suddenly awake, eyes open.

  "Mum?" he gasped on comprehending whose sex-cosy was stretched around his 
dick.

  "It's me son," she told him. "Your dad's engaged with one of your sisters 
and your's was the only dick available to a desperate woman. Hope you don't 
mind too much?"

  It was all happening just as he'd fantasised,  his mother sitting astride 
him with their parts joined, his sister and friend slumbering happily after 
enjoying his prick inside their love-sheaths.  He'd now wake at any moment, 
he was quite certain, but when she began rotating and lifting her bottom in 
the rapturous rhythm of lusty loving, he understood that it wasn't his hand 
stimulating his dick, but his mum's delicious cunt.

  "Ooooh Mum,"  he groaned.  "I've always wanted to do this with you, in my 
dreams. It's the best feeling. Ooh God!"

  "Yes, I've wondered about it too. I did it as a teenager, with Poppa, but 
I've also thought about the older woman/younger man thing that's supposedly 
the best sexual match possible."

  "I thought psychs would know stuff like that,"  he grinned as his sensual 
mother displayed her impatience to get on with the matter at hand by slowly
increasing the cadence of her lower body movements.

  He found that he could thrust his pelvis upwards into her crotch, vaguely 
able to see his slender teen cock pistoning in his mother's moist, hairless 
snatch with ever increasing rapidity, thinking that he actually knew how it 
felt to live in heaven. While she wasn't nearly so tight as Sophie or Lara, 
she moved her warm body against his and tightened her vagina at will as she 
kissed and stroked him so lovingly,  making him resolve to check Mrs Wells' 
attitude to assisting with his sexual education.
 
  Cate ground her hips to her son's until she felt his rapid,  unrestrained 
thrusting herald the imminent onset of climax.  Hers was a moment closer so 
she reached behind to gently grasp his tossing  balls to fondle and squeeze 
them for those few seconds required  to cause him to ejaculate explosively, 
trigger her own orgasm and send them both into the realms of sensual bliss. 
Their mutual ecstacy lasted  some time as they clung tightly to each other, 
convulsing helplessly with intense thrills of pleasure.

  "Ooh Christ, Mummy," he breathed emotionly, using an endearment he hadn't 
uttered for years.

  "It was nice, wasn't it sonny," she cooed.

                                     *

  It was after ten a.m. when Cate awoke again, in her own bed and with Doug 
screwing her in his leisurely Sunday morning fashion from behind.  She made 
a sumptous, hearty breakfast for a pretty subdued family,  none seemed able 
to look the others in the eye, who ate in near silence.

  Doug took the girls off to swimming  training while the boys went cycling 
with Ric,  so Andrea went in to see Cate who was just doing the last of the 
breakfast dishes.  They chatted over coffee, bringing each other up to date 
on who'd done what with whom, finding the exact same pattern of easy sexual 
partnership as had occured in the Mayer family.

  "So how did you feel about having it off with your boy?" asked Andrea.

  "About the same as I did when I put out for my Daddy the first time.  You 
know, the combination of real loving tenderness,  extreme sexual excitement 
and wickedness at flouting moral convention.  It was acutely exciting to me 
as I'd almost forgotten how good it feels to be bad."

  "Oooh, I'm so glad, Cate dear," blurted Andrea.  "It was exactly the same 
with Scott. It was so nice to know he enjoyed it too."

  They had the same thought again as  their feelings for each other rose to 
the surface and they embraced.

  "What comes naturally?" Cate asked self-consciously and Andrea nodded her 
acquiescence.

  Both women dropped their button-through  sundresses and embraced nakedly, 
thrills like electric shocks tingling where their bare flesh touched, moist 
lips approaching quivering lips, hesitating momentarily and locking mouths. 
Thighs to crotch they fondled each other as they rotated their trim bottoms
and thrust their hips together, boob flat against boob and moaning softly.

  "Diddle me with your finger!" gasped Cate. "I can't wait."   

  "Me too,"  cried Andrea as they frantically circled their fingers on each 
other's swollen clitties until wrenched by the intensity of orgasm.

  "Ooh God!" groaned Cate, clutching at her friend. "Wasn't that a relief."

  They both giggled  as their younger daughters entered the back garden via 
a side gate, stripping naked and leaping into the pool. A few minutes later 
their sons followed  along and the women put their dresses back on as their 
spouses entered through the front door.  Doug and Ric walked into the study 
to get beers as  Andrea noticed that the kids were getting friendly after a 
short period of hesitation. Cate came over and they both leaned on the sink 
to watch the inevitable action.
   
  Each youth had paired off with the other's sibling: Jamie seriously taken 
with Suzannah because her figure was rather mature for her years, while her 
face was  that of a little girl.  She was staring unabashedly at his stiff, 
upcurved penis,  taking it in her little hand as they stepped close to each 
other,  stroking it and kneading his  buttocks as their lips joined and his 
finger circled her love-button.  Sophie had already pushed Scott down on to 
a sunlounge and straddled him, lowering her bottom gingerly to meet his hot,
vertically held prick with her eager snatch,  gasping at the contact of the 
tumescent knob with her equally swollen clitty.  Then she was sitting on to
him, trembling uncontrolably with erotic excitement, all fifteen, rock hard
centimetres of his cock inside her stretching vagina.

  "Look," she called proudly to Suzy. "It's all right inside me."

  The other looked up, blushing, then sat slowly to engulf Jamie's somewhat 
plumper penis with her wet vagina. "Me too. Look."

  With only instincts to guide them they found little difficulty in rolling 
and rotating their hips to slide the warm, horny cocks in  and out of their 
drooling snatches, offering their tossing titties to the youths' eager lips 
and comparing notes in strained voices while they fucked.

  The two women observing the activity through the kitchen  window suddenly 
displayed expressions of surprise and delight as their men sneaked into the 
room, naked and horny after spying on them through the serving hatch, threw 
up their skirts and penetrated them.

  "I know that's not Ric,"  chuckled Andrea on tightening her vagina on the
invading cock.  "They reckon twats aren't too sensitive in there, but I can 
tell the difference right now. Can you Cate?"

  Cate wasn't too sure that she could and actually only knew  it was Ric in
her because he was unbottoning her dress and his small hands gave him away.   

  "I think so," she lied.

  "Oh Christ, look at Jess, love,"  Doug said to his wife as their daughter 
gyrated wildly on Scott's pumping hips in a frenzy of utterly wanton sexual 
abandonment. "I hope we haven't created some sort of monster here."

  "No, silly,"  she told them all.  "She's enjoying the experience so fully 
because she's doing it openly, not behind our backs.  I'm not really averse 
to that either, Ric dear."

  Ric slid his prick slowly in and out of her warm, sloppy snatch,  varying 
both rhythm and length of stroke to tease her in not being sure of what his 
next poke would do.

  "The old slow thrust with variation?" enquired Andrea and Cate nodded.

  "What're you doing?" asked Doug.

  Ric leaned back to demonstrate and Doug  watched the other bloke's curved 
penis gleaming with Cate's love juices as it slid easily in and  out of her 
willing cunt. He got the idea and did the same as he thrust within Andrea's 
puffy, pink pussy with Ric looking on. 

  Below them  both teenage couples were in the throes of climax,  the girls 
lying full length on their partners  while their stiff,  sweaty bodies were 
racked by repeated spasms of voluptuous pleasure. 

  "They're coming, look," cried Andrea. "That's not bad for a first effort. 
The boys must have taken in what we told them."

  "Or they've done it before," gritted Doug who was close to climax himself. 
"Oooh Jeez!"

  His last mighty thrust took his knob deep inside her where he gushed warm 
semen into her womb, stiffening as her vagina went tight around his jerking 
cock and orgasm paralysed her slender body, wrenching her with continuously 
delicious spasms of pleasure.  He was able to enhance his delight by gently 
sliding  his penis within her clinging,  drooling sheath until she couldn't 
bear the intenity of her pleasure any longer and pulled away to break their 
union, but turned to embrace him and pop his tool back in her cunt with her 
thighs firmly together.

  "That'll stop any further naughtyness," she chuckled huskily.

  By then Ric's dick had softened and drooped wetly from Cate's snatch,  so 
they produced drinks and all four went out into the back garden to join the 
kids.

  "What have you been up to Mummy?"  enquired Suzy in her best all-knowing, 
fake-ingenuous voice on seeing Andrea's puffy red twat.

  "About the same as you, darling. We watched from the kitchen window."

  That caused the youngsters to giggle and blush,  but not in any way deter 
them from further public exploration of their newfound practical sexuality. 
They also got sodas from the fridge and came back to drink them in the pool 
with their parents.

  "So you're happy at the situation?" Andrea asked the teens.

  "Oh yes Mummy,"  said Suzy breathlessly. "We reckon we've got the coolest 
parents ever.  It's the best way to start having sex, no real embarrassment 
between us and  being able to do it when we feel like it.  It'll make study 
much easier if we can get our relief before we start and not have our minds 
wandering to our fantasies."

  "Yeah, there is that,"  agreed Doug.  "I always found study difficult for 
exactly that reason."

  "So have you had enough nooky for today?" Cate asked her flushed daughter 
facetiously.

  Jessie grinned and shook her head  adamantly.  "Nope. I'd like to go with 
Uncle Ric, if it's okay, then Jamie."

  "It's fine Jessie," smiled Andrea, reaching down to grasp Jamie's rapidly 
rising penis. "I'll swap my hubby for your brother, okay?"

  Jamie was overjoyed at this development as he'd been worrying over how to 
approach the matter of sex with Andrea and there she was making the running 
for him. He put his arm around her waist to grip a smooth, firm buttock and 
pull her to his embrace to kiss her mouth tasting of wine, pulling her hips 
hard to his with his firm grip on her bottom. 

  Scott looked less certain about things when Cate began stroking his tool, 
it embarrassed him to a slight degree, but on seeing the rest of the family 
engaged in sexual play of some kind, he chilled out.  Cate was someone he'd 
fantasised over so it was no hardship to have it off with her then, despite 
she and his mum being so slutty during the previous twenty-four hours or so. 
He thought that a bloke could expect a bit of it from younger sisters, even 
an older sister,  but you don't expect to see your  mother being a blatant, 
full-on whore  

  Doug found Suzy sidling up to grasp and stroke his fast hardening dick in 
her soft little hand.

  "Is that all right?" she asked him.

  "Wonderful,"  he breathed tremulously at the thrill, finding it seriously 
difficult to believe that such a lovely pre-teen  wanted his body, although
past experience should have taught him otherwise.          

  One couple at a time they clambered out of the water to recline on spread 
towels on the lawn or sunlounges, embrace and kiss with a degree of shyness 
and lack of haste before sharing the exciting novelty of their coupling.  

  "Will you get on top of me Uncle Doug?"  Suzy asked on lying back to open 
her legs and expose her snatch to him.  

  He kneeled over her on all fours while she reached up to grasp his stiff, 
throbbing organ and guide it to her eager pussy when he lowered his hips to 
hers.

  "Ooooh, ooooh," she gasped tremulously as his tingling knob made contact, 
then parted the thick  frills at the entrance to her almost virginal vagina 
to slide easily inside her without any effort on her part. "You're right up 
inside me Uncle Doug. It feels so-oo good."

  They thrust their hips together tenderly while savouring every voluptuous  
sensation until the tiniest spark of climax grew in intensity and they were 
shagging at a furious gallop,  desperately clutching at each other as their 
blissful orgasm approached.   

  Cate was luxuriating at the feel of Scott's penis deep  within her as she 
twisted and rotated her bottom on his barely moving hips.  He hadn't seemed 
entirely at ease with the idea of shagging with her at first,  but was then
clearly  making a real effort to please her by not ejaculating prematurely. 
He fondled and sucked her modest breasts with loving care, then kissed both 
gently and sensually.

  "I don't think I'm too far off coming, Cate," he whispered on feeling the 
familiar erotic tingling in his balls as she increased the cadence of their 
movements.

  Jamie was in sexual heaven with Andrea astride his hips and riding him at 
the canter as she was less discriminating than his mother as to what really 
constitutes good sex; if it's vigourous or fun, it's good stuff to her. She 
took her full weight on her legs to enable his thrusts a degree of power as 
his pubes smacked on her taut thighs and buttocks.

  "I'm going to come in a bit Aunty Andy," he gurgled.

  "It'll be just right for me," she assured him through gritted teeth. "But
I think we might lose the 'aunty' bit. Makes me feel funny making love with 
a man who calls me aunty. All right with you, Jamie?"   

  He swelled at being described as a man,  hoping that his new relationship 
with her was not a one-off.

  Jessie loved the feeling of both  pleasing a grown male and having sexual 
power over him as he tenderly made love to her on the lawn. He'd made her a 
tangle of erotic sensations, feeling the electric tingling of pure pleasure 
in every cell of her slim form with his mouth and fingers on her young body, 
then penetrating her teasingly with short thrusts and withdrawals until she 
gripped his buttocks and pushed her hips up to literally drag him into her. 
He pumped his bottom ever faster as she clawed at his back while her climax 
gripped her sweating  form with a series of indescribable spasms of ecstasy 
that left her oblivious to those around her similarly suddenly overcome and 
making the involuntary noises and movements of orgasmic pleasure. 

  Eventually their passions  cooled and a period of quiet discussion of the 
situation ensued, everyone apparently at ease  with their current, relative 
circumstances and feeling entirely positive about things. While it was left 
to those individuals involved,  it was agreed that nobody should attempt to 
dominate the sexual activity of any other as the  name of the game was free 
love, but also that nobody should try to persuade any other to make love if 
they didn't feel like it for any reason at all.

  The parents repaired to the patio table for drinks and their kids chatted 
more easily about the events of the weekend, about having the coolest folks
and wondering  what the future might hold for them now that they'd actually 
'done it'. 

  "Well, I think I'll be staying close to home in that regard," said Jessie, 
somewhat precociously. "For the immediate future."  

  "Yeah, me too," agreed Suzy,  reaching to stroke her brother's penis with 
a hand that she couldn't close around it's girth.

  Jessie followed her lead and within minutes both boys displayed rock hard 
erections at the prospect of slipping their sisters a solid length, but the 
chicks weren't quite ready and required a spot of tongue on clit to prepare 
them. Jamie was still in something of a daze from recent the events, barely 
able to accept that he'd shagged all the females who he'd masturbated about 
while fucking them in his mind and about to do it with his young sister who
so obviously wanted it from him.

  "Okay," she grunted. "Don't make me come. Come and get inside me."

  They lay on their sides as she moved her slender legs up around his waist 
and slotted his tool into her avid cunt.

  "Oooh, that feels so good, my darling Jamie," she said before kissing him 
deeply and rotating her girlishly small bottom to slide his hot dick in and 
out of her love-juice oozing pussy.

  "Oh yes!" he agreed. "Almost too nice to believe."

  About then Sophie and Lara came through the house.

  "Hi'ya everybody," they chirped in unison, then crossed the lawn shedding 
clothing as they went and reached the pool completely nude to dive into the 
clear, cooling water.

  "The boys are in trouble now," sniggered Andrea. "P'raps you blokes ought 
to give them a hand."

  "Oh God! Is this how it's going to be now?" winced Ric. "What've we done,
what have we created here?"

  "A fucking monster," mouthed Doug, unseen by the women.

  They drained their beers and sauntered down to their children.  The horny
wives retired into the kitchen and poured fresh, white wines to sip as they 
kissed and finger-diddled each other's clitties, while watching the rest of 
their families at play. 

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