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Subject: {ASSM} The Lottery - Part 45 (MF, Mf, mF, mf, inc, con)
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written permission of the author.  ,2001 By: Dark Vision.

The contents of this story are fictitious.  Any similarity to persons
alive or dead is purely coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sex, including sex between family
members.  It is intended for adults only.  If you are offended by
material of this nature, are under the legal age in your location to
read this material, or it is illegal for you to possess this material,
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The author may be contacted at Darkvision29@hotmail.com


The Lottery - Part 45 (MF, Mf, mF, mf, inc, con)
By: Dark Vision



Lisa felt Tom's penis begin to move against her bottom.  She slid away
from him, turned around, and knelt in the large tub between his legs.
Reaching down, she wrapped her hands around his now rigid member and
stroked it.

"Looks like this is ready," she said, shaking his penis under the water.

"Yup!  Lets go take a quick shower and go to bed"

They got out of the whirlpool tub, went into the bathroom and Tom turned
on the shower.  Together they climbed into stall and Lisa began to cover
his body with soap.  When she had soaped his upper body, she knelt down
and started on his legs.  Working her way up from his feet to his
crotch, she saved his genitals for last.  Lisa soaped up her hands and
took his balls into them, feeling their weight and size.  She slowly
stroked his penis, covering it with suds.

"You have a beautiful cock Tom," she said, as she rinsed away the soap.

Making sure he was completely void of any soap, she took him into her
mouth and sucked him firmly.  Beginning very slowly, Lisa moved her lips
over Tom's hard tool, licking around the head, when it popped out of her
mouth and then quickly engulfed it again.  She kept up the sexy process
until Tom began to move his hips and groan.

"That's enough for now lover boy, your turn to wash me."

Tom helped her up and applied the soap to her naked flesh.  Just as she
had done to him, he knelt before her to do her legs.  When he came to
her crotch, he washed it quickly, avoiding as much sexual touching as he
could.  When the two teens were rinsed, they turned off the shower and
stepped out to dry themselves off.

Lisa used the blow dryer on her brown hair, while Tom rubbed his head
with a towel.  When he was finished, he went into the bedroom to wait
for Lisa.  He covered the mess they had made on the sheets with the
covers and turned down the other side of the king sized bed.  Sitting on
the edge, he tapped his foot on the carpeted floor as he waited
nervously for his new girlfriend.  He thought about the things that the
two of them could do together when they got home and the places they
could go.

When Lisa walked out of the bathroom, completely nude, Tom's penis
immediately began to fill with blood and rise up.  She sat next to him
on the bed, put her hand on his leg, and ran her fingertips along the
top of his thigh.  They sat and fidgeted on the large bed, both of them
feeling a bit awkward.  Even though they had enjoyed each other before,
this was different, this time they had planned their lovemaking and
didn't really know how to get started.

"Would you like a soda or something?"  He asked her.

Lisa looked into his eyes, smiled, and shook her head no.

Tom put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him.  Taking her
chin into his hand, he tilted her head back and covered her lips with
his.  They kissed each other and moved their tongues around inside the
other's mouth.  Pulling her back gently, Tom laid Lisa onto the bed and
stretched out along side her.  With their arms and legs intertwined, the
two teens kissed and caressed each other.

Covering her breast with his hand, Tom gently massaged her flesh,
enjoying the elasticity of the firm mound.  He took her nipple between
his thumb and forefinger and gently rolled it between his digits.

Lisa moaned into his mouth as they continued their slow and gentle
explorations.  There was no urgency in their movements this time, or
need to rush through the experience.

Rolling him onto his back, Lisa rose up and hovered her face above
Tom's.  She covered his face with soft kisses, starting at his forehead
and slowly working her way down to his neck.  Tom felt like electrical
energy was surging through his body when she put her lips to his ear and
traced every nook and cranny with the tip of her wet tongue.  Lisa
covered his body with hers and rocked her pubic mound over his hard
penis as she moved to his other ear and repeated her oral caresses.

Tom put his hands onto her back and stroked her soft skin, moving his
touches to her buttocks.  He held her round globes in his hands and
gently squeezed and released them.  He could feel her hot breath on his
neck as she kept up the steady movement of her hips.

Lisa pushed herself up, pulled her knees alongside Tom's hips, and sat
back on his thighs.  She placed her hands on his chest and looked down
at his exposed manhood.  Taking him into her hand for the first time
since they had begun their lovemaking, she slowly stroked him.  Her
fingers were barely touching his hot shaft as she moved over its
length.  She felt his hands resting on her thighs as she moved his penis
around, examining every detail.  Pushing it onto his belly, she traced
the bottom of his penis with her fingertip.  She felt him jump beneath
her when she touched the point where his veined shaft met the flared
head.

Rising up, Lisa adjusted herself and his penis to align with her wet
vagina.  She lowered herself onto the firm member and, wiggling her
hips, impaled her heated sex with his throbbing manhood.  When she felt
her crotch press firmly against his, she held very still and gazed into
his eyes.  Lisa could feel Tom's penis twitching inside her tight
vagina, as he fought the urge to pump it into her, and the tightness in
his face.

Tom reached up and covered both of her breasts with his hands and held
them snuggly.  He could feel her hard nipples pressing into the palms of
his hands and her heartbeat telegraph through his fingertips, which
pressed against her chest above her mounds.  He maintained his grip on
her breasts, as she leaned forward, until there was no space between his
chest and hers.  He rested his chin on the top of her head and stroked
her hair, as they lay joined, both physically and emotionally.

Lisa's mind was void of any thoughts other than those of her and the boy
she was so intimately connected to.  She had never experienced feelings
this intense with any of the boys she had been with previously, and was
thoroughly enthralled by the new sensations.  Moving as slow as she
could, Lisa rose up and felt her slick vaginal walls graze Tom's penis
as it exited the warm tunnel it had been encased in.  With only the very
end of his member still in her, she waited for a moment as her vaginal
passage contracted back to its normal diameter, and then pushed down,
feeling him stretch her again.

Tom moved his hands down her back from her shoulders and held her bottom
as she continued to repeat her movements.  When she rose up, he could
feel the cool air on his exposed shaft, only to feel the heat of her
vagina when she slid back down.  Tom felt the familiar feeling in his
testicles that signaled his impending climax and ejaculation.

"I'm going to cum Lisa," he said.

"That's okay," she replied and began to increase her speed.

The two teens groaned as they began to push against each other and move
their hands over the other's hot flesh.  In the matter of minutes, Tom
felt his semen surge through his penis and into Lisa.  She felt him
swell in her and pushed down and remained still as his pulses of cum
entered her.

Feeling his body relax below hers, Lisa laid quietly on him.  His penis
was still somewhat erect and she could feel it in her vagina.  Neither
of the lovers said a word or moved, they remained coupled, their sweaty
bodies pressed together.

Lisa closed her eyes and relished the feeling of Tom's hands resting on
her butt.  She listened to his breathing and felt his chest rise and
fall beneath her.

Suddenly, Lisa jumped off Tom and let out an agonizing scream.  She
stood next to the bed and grabbed her left thigh, tears running out of
her eyes.

"What's the matter?"  Tom said.  His voice filled with fear.  "What did
I do?"

"You didn't do anything Tom," she said, half laughing and half crying.
"I have a cramp in my leg!"

Tom was standing next to her and he quickly dropped to his knees and
massaged her thigh.  He could feel the knotted muscle beneath her skin
and worked it firmly.  Lisa held his head to her tummy as his hands
worked at the cramped muscle that had interrupted their lovemaking.
When he felt the lump in her leg relax, he rubbed her thigh to help
restore the circulation.

Lisa moved away and sat on the edge of the bed.  Tom walked on his knees
to her and put his strong hands back on her thigh and massaged her.
Glancing up, he could see the remnants of their sexual activity leaking
from her reddened vagina.  Smiling, he moved his eyes up to met hers and
chuckled.

"Are you alright now?"  He asked.

"Yes," she replied sheepishly.  "I sure know how to ruin a moment, don't
I?"

Tom stood up, took her face in his hands, and pressed his lips to hers.

"You didn't ruin anything sweetheart, it's not like you planned to get a
cramp."

Lisa put her arms around his neck and pulled him onto the bed next to
her.  They wrapped their arms around each other and hugged.  Lisa
reached into Tom's lap, picked up his coated limp penis, and held it in
her hand.

"It looks like I scared the life out of your dick."  She said with a
giggle.  "Do you think it will ever be the same?"

Tom felt his penis responding to her touch and it began to expand in her
hand.  He put his hand between her legs and rubbed her wet crotch,
smearing the combination of their fluids over her hairless flesh.

"I think my cock will live," he chuckled, "It just needs someplace warm
to hide in."

Pushing his finger into her wet vagina, he slowly stroked her inner
walls.  Placing his thumb on her clit and rubbing it, Tom guided her
back onto the bed.  Lisa spread her legs and he moved between them and
aiming his penis with her hand, he slowly sank into her.

"That feels so good Tom, I love the feeling of you inside me."

Tom slowly withdrew his penis and then pushed it back into her.  He
propped himself on his forearms, looked down at Lisa's smiling face and
bent forward to kiss the top of her head.  Gripping her shoulders with
his hands, he continued to move his hips against hers.

Lisa put her hands on his back, hooked her legs around his waist, and
rocked her body in time with his.  She slowly rotated her hips and began
to thrust her crotch into Tom's, moaning each time he fully penetrated
her.  When she felt Tom's hand squeeze between their bodies and his
fingertip find her clit, Lisa tightened her legs around him and pawed at
his back.

Feeling her stomach muscles begin to twitch and her clit tingle, Lisa
knew that she would soon explode in the ecstasy of her orgasm.  She
groaned and ground her crotch against Tom's finger and thrusting
manhood.  Scratching at his back with her fingernails, Lisa let out a
muffled scream as she reached the pinnacle of her climax.

When Tom felt her body stiffen and heard her screams of passion, he
drove himself into her and held his pubic bone against hers.  He removed
one hand from her crotch and the other from her shoulder, slid them
under her bottom, and pulled her tight to him.  Tom felt his penis throb
and send his semen into the writhing girls body.

Lisa was lost in the sensations of lust their energetic lovemaking
provided her, and unaware of the fact that Tom had cum.  Lisa's spasms
began to subside and her body went limp below Tom.  When he felt her
relax, Tom lowered himself, covered her body with his, and remained
still, until she put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him off her.

Tom rolled onto his side, propped his head on his hand and gazed down at
her as she lay breathing heavily.

"Are you alright Lisa?"

"Oh yes," she panted, "I'm better that alright.  That was more amazing
than the last time I came."

Tom smiled and brushed her damp hair away from her eyes.  She turned her
head and moved closer so she could kiss him.  He rubbed his hand over
her side, brushing her breasts as he moved from her hip to her underarm.

"Stop that, I'm ticklish there," she said.

Moving his hand to her breast she cooed, "Rub me here, I really like it
when you touch my boobs and nipples."

"Then I guess we're a perfect pair, I really like to touch you boobs."

Lisa giggled, pushed her legs together, and hung them over the side of
the bed.  She stood up and began to walk towards the bathroom, telling
Tom she wanted to clean up.  Tom rolled onto his back, closed his eyes,
and listened to her in the bathroom.  He could hear her running water
and softly singing a song that he couldn't quite make out.

Carrying a wet washcloth, Lisa walked to the bed, sat on the edge, and
gently cleaned the remains of their lovemaking off his flaccid penis.
When she had removed the last trace of their mixed fluids, she bent over
and kissed his penis.  Using her tongue, she pulled the soft flesh into
her mouth and sucked on him.

Lisa pulled her head away and said, "Mmmmm, that sure tastes good.
Maybe I will have a little snack before we go to sleep."

Tom moaned and covered his eyes with his arm.  Lisa put the damp
washcloth back into the bathroom and returned to bed.  She slid in next
to Tom, pulled the covers over them, and turned off the light.  Putting
her arm around his chest, she lay on her side and snuggled up to his
warm body.

"Goodnight sweetheart," she whispered into his ear.

"Goodnight baby," he replied, putting his arm around her and holding her
close.

Lisa lay quietly next to her first real lover, feeling his chest rise
and fall with his breathing.  She replayed the last three days in her
mind, remembering all the things the two had done with each other.  She
could hear Tom's gentle snoring begin, signaling he was asleep and
smiled before closing her own eyes.

"I love you Tom," she whispered, knowing that the sleeping boy couldn't
hear her.

Lisa drifted off to sleep, her arm over the chest of her new lover and
love.

When Sally got home, she went upstairs and into her room.  She removed
her clothes and went to shower.  After she was finished, she dried
herself and put on a short robe.  She brushed her hair and went to her
mom's room to see what she was doing.

Anne had just finished putting her jeans and blouse on and was walking
out of her bedroom when she met Sally in the hall.

"Is everything okay Sally?"

"Yeah mom, I was just coming to see what you were doing."

"I'm just heading downstairs to leave for dinner with your Aunt Marge,
are you sure you don't want to join us?"

"No, but thanks for inviting me.  I think I'm going to kick back and
watch some television or something tonight."

Anne kissed her daughter on the forehead and went down to get Marge and
leave for the country club.  Sally walked back to her room, but went
into her brother's instead.  She sat on the edge of his bed and looked
around the room, noticing how empty it was without Tom.

Sally thought about her brother and Lisa, alone together, in the hotel
room.  She wondered if they had made love, and if they had, would he
still want to have sex with her.  Slowly she stood up and left his room,
returning to hers.  She turned on her television and stretched out on
her bed.  After flipping through the channels, she selected a show and
settled back to watch it.

The telephone rang and she reached over to answer it.

"Hi Brad," she said, "How are you tonight?"

"I'm good Sally, I just wanted to tell you what a nice day I had with
you and everyone else.  I like the boat."

"You do huh, better than what we did at the park?"  She asked, slipping
her hand into the opening of her robe and running her hand over her
stomach.

"Well um no, the stuff in the park was much better."

"You better say that!  If you liked the boat better I would be hurt.
What are you doing tonight?"

"I'm just hanging around, Paul is in the living room watching a movie,
but I wanted to talk to you."

"That's sweet Paul, so you enjoyed yourself today?"

Sally moved her hand down between her parted legs and over her crotch.
She rubbed herself firmly and slipped her finger between the lips of her
sex.

"You were really hot today Sally, I liked what you did to my dick and
what I did to your pussy.  What are you doing tonight?"

"Just hanging out.  My parents went to the country club for dinner, but
I didn't want to go.  I liked it when you licked me down there too Brad,
maybe we can do that again if you want to."

"Really Sally?  You'd like to do that again sometime?"

Sally could feel the moisture building between her vaginal lips as she
continued to talk to Brad and rub herself.  She slipped her finger into
her vagina and slowly moved it in and out as she replied to his
question.

"Yes Brad, I'd love to wrap my hand around your cock and rub it.  After
I got it real hard, I could put it in my mouth and suck it for you.
Would you like me to do that?  Would you like me to put your hard cock
into my mouth and suck on it?"

"Oh yes!"  Brad moaned into the phone.  Sally could tell that his
breathing had changed and thought that he might be playing with himself
too.

"Brad, you sound funny.  What are you doing?"

"Um ah nothing."

"Now Brad, don't lie to me, are you playing with yourself while we are
talking?"

The phone was quiet for a moment, and then Brad said, "Yes, I'm playing
with myself sorry, but you are getting me all turned on Sally."

"That's okay, are you pretending that it's my hand that is on your cock
and jacking you off?"

Sally removed her hand from her crotch, reached over to her nightstand,
and took out her vibrator.  Twisting the small knob on the back end of
the device, she giggled as it came to life in her hand.  She moved the
device between her legs and rubbed it over her clit before inserting it
into her vagina.

"Yes Sally, I'm pretending that you are rubbing my cock."

"Does it feel good Brad?  Do you like to think about me jacking you
off?  I'm playing with my pussy and thinking about you."

"Oh yes, it feels real good, but not as good as when you really played
with me.  Are you pretending that it is my hand on your pussy?"

"Yes," she said as she slowly twisted the buzzing dildo in her wet
tunnel.  "I am thinking about your tongue and how it felt when you
licked me and sucked my clit."

"Oh I'm going to cum Sally!"

"Not yet Brad, stop touching yourself.  Please don't cum yet."

"Okay, I stopped, but you are making me crazy."

"Cool, what are you wearing Brad?"

"A tee shirt and jeans."

"You still have your jeans on?"

"Yes, they are just unbuttoned and unzipped.  What do you have on?"

"Nothing," Sally said as she slipped her arms out of her robe.  "I'm
laying here naked on my bed.  Can you take off your jeans and underwear
so we are both nude?"

"I don't know, what would I do if Paul came in?"

"Do you think he will?  I thought he was watching a movie."

"He is, but he could still come in and catch me."

"Whatever, I just don't think it is fair that I'm laying here naked,
touching my pussy and thinking of you and you are still dressed.  Would
you still be dressed if you were here with me?"

"Okay, okay, I will take my jeans off for you Sally there, now I am
naked too.  Now what?"

"Tell me what you would do if you were here and laying on the bed with
me Brad."

"I would rub your boobs and lick your nipples until they were real
hard.  Then I would put my finger in your pussy and finger fuck you
Sally.  After I fingered you for a while, I would move my mouth down and
kiss your pussy."

"Mmmmm Brad, I can feel your tongue on my pussy, lick me and push your
tongue in.  I would turn around and sit on your face and rub your cock
for you."

"I'm sticking my tongue into your pussy and sucking on it."

"I'm bending over and putting your cock into my mouth and sucking on
it.  It feels so hot and hard, I'm licking around the head of your cock
and taking more into my mouth."  Sally said, working her vibrator in and
out of her tingling hole.

The two teens carried on their sexy conversation for a little longer.
Explaining to each other what they would do if they were together.

"Sally, I'm going to cum!  I can't hold on any longer."

"Cum for me Brad, pretend you are coming in my mouth and I am swallowing
your hot cum.  I'm coming too, I'm coming on your face, and my juice is
running into your mouth."

Sally could hear Brad groan on the phone and she knew that his cum was
squirting out of his penis.  She pressed the end of her vibrator against
her clit and brought on her own climax.

"I'm coming Brad!" she yelled into the phone as her body quivered and
shook.

After a few moments of silence, she heard Brad talk.

"Wow Sally!  That was cool.  I've never had phone sex before."

"I have never had phone sex with a guy before either Brad, it was really
hot and I came hard."

"Sally, would you really like to do those things with me?"

"Maybe someday Brad, we'll see."

"Do you think you might want to do more?"

"Like what Brad?"

"You know go all the way."

"I don't know Brad, I'm not sure I'm ready to do that yet."  Sally said,
thinking of how much she wished her brother was around so she could make
love to him.

"Okay, I just think you are so cute and sexy."

"Thanks Brad, I think you're cute too.  Let's change the subject
though.  When are you going to start driver's ed?"

"Next week, I should be able to get my license right after my birthday
next month.  Paul and I are talking about going in together and buying a
car."

"That would be cool."

"Yeah, we've been saving for almost two years to get one."

"Well Brad, I think I'm going to go to bed now.  I will talk to you
tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay Sally, goodnight and thanks for messing around with me tonight and
today, it was great.  Do you think we could have phone sex again?"

Sally giggled and said, "Maybe goodnight Brad."

The two hung up and Sally flopped back on the bed.  She picked up her
vibrator and started to rub it against her crotch.  Once she was wet,
she slipped it into her and twisted and pushed on it until it was buried
deep inside.  Remembering how much her brother liked it when Kim
squeezed his penis with her vagina, she decided to learn how.

Sally tried to tighten several different muscles in an attempt to grip
the plastic penis, but was unable to figure out how to do it.  She lay
still, thinking about how Kim could do it when she felt the urge to
pee.  She tightened her muscles to hold her urine and felt herself grip
the dildo.  Flexing and relaxing the muscles, she could feel her vagina
contract around the phallic object.  She practiced for a few minutes
longer and decided that she just couldn't hold it any longer.

Reluctantly, she removed the vibrator, got up, and went into the
bathroom.  While she washed the toy under running water, she thought
about Tom and how surprised he would be when he felt her newly
discovered talent.  She decided to practice as often as she could, until
she could squeeze real hard.

Sally went back into her bedroom, put her vibrator into the nightstand
and put on a long tee shirt and a pair of panties to sleep in.  She
climbed into bed, pulled her covers over her, and started to surf the
television channels for something to watch.  Finding a movie that looked
interesting, she set the sleep timer and settled back to watch it.

Don and Marge arrived home from their dinner with their friends shortly
after midnight.  Marge followed her husband through the dark house and
up the stairs to the second floor.  While Don went to their bedroom to
get ready for bed, Marge went the other way, deciding to check on her
children.  She looked into Kim's room and found it empty so she went to
the door of Jack's room.  She stood outside the closed door,
contemplating whether or not she should look inside.  She remembered the
discussion she had with her children and telling them that she and their
father wouldn't be nosey.

After several minutes of fighting the urge to peek into the bedroom, she
gave in to the curiosity and quietly opened the door.  The small lamp on
the nightstand, next to the bed, cast a soft glow over the bed.  She
could see her young daughter laying on her back and her son stretched
out on his side next to her.  Jack had his arm draped over Kim's body
and his hand rested on her breast.  The sheet that covered the sleeping
siblings only came up to their waists, exposing the upper half of their
naked bodies.

Marge leaned against the doorframe silently watching her children sleep,
reminiscing in her mind the few occasions she and Marc had enjoyed
sleeping in each other's arms.  She thought about the fact that even
though she loved her husband very much, there was just something very
special about sleeping with her brother.  As she loomed in the doorway,
she noticed that Kim had opened her eyes slightly.

Kim turned her head towards her mom and smiled at her, before she rolled
on her side facing her brother.  Marge gently pulled the door closed and
walked down the hall to her own bedroom.  She removed her clothing, slid
into bed next to her husband, and snuggled up to him.

Don put his arm around her and said, "Are the kids okay?"

"They're fine," she said as she put her head on his shoulder.

Don kissed Marge on the cheek and felt the wetness of her tears.  He
pulled her close and softly stroked her hair.

"What's the matter baby?  Why are you crying?"

"I'm alright Don, I just feel so happy."

Marge told her husband about seeing their children together in Jack's
bed and how it made her feel.  She reminded him about their youth and
the times they had spent with their own siblings.

"You know Don, I really like our new friends and enjoy doing things with
them.  I have had a ball messing around in the sauna and the like, but I
also miss the time that you, Anne, Marc and I use to spend together."

"What do you mean Marge?  We still spend a lot of time with your brother
and my sister."

"I know we see one another a lot and do many things together, that isn't
the time I'm talking about.  I'm talking about the times we would spend
the night sleeping with each other, you know you and Anne, Marc and I."

"Yes Marge, I know what you mean, I miss that too.  It seems that with
the kids getting older and all that has happened, we just don't take the
time anymore."

Marge moved closer and laid her chest across his, nuzzling her nose into
his neck.  She covered his flesh with a series of pecking kisses, moving
to his ear.

"Don," she whispered, "I love you more that anything in the world and I
would never do anything to hurt you but I miss my brother I miss making
love with my brother.  We have had plenty of sex, but I would like to
just be alone with him."

Don stroked her back, moving his hand from her neck to the butt.

"I understand Marge, I guess I would like to spend some time with Anne
too.  Maybe we can work it out so that we can get away for a couple of
days, just the four of us."

"That would be great Don, but maybe we could take the children too.  If
we get four rooms, we could all go.  I think that Jack and Kim might
want to spend a couple of days together too, and If Jack and Sally would
agree, well it would be like it was up north this summer."

"I will speak to Marc and we will work something out."

Marge reached down and rubbed her hand over her husband's penis and
balls.  She squeezed them gently, feeling his soft member react to her
gentle caresses.  Moving her head down his chest, she slowly licked and
kissed him until her mouth was over his manhood.  She extended her
tongue and bathed his penis, never taking it into her mouth.  Once she
had him hard, she moved up, put her leg over him, and guided him into
her wet vagina.

Slowly Marge worked up and down on his hard penis until she had him
fully embedded in her sex.  She lay still and enjoyed the feeling of
having her vagina filled with his throbbing penis before starting to
move.

"I love having your hot dick filling my box Don, it makes me so
excited.  Will you get on top of me and fuck my brains out?"

Don lifted her up and moved her over next to him, pulling out as he
rolled onto his side.  He kissed her and moved his mouth to her breasts,
sucking on each nipple.  He put his hands behind her knees and pushed
her legs towards her shoulders, causing her bottom to rise from the
bed.  Bending forward, he covered her crotch with his mouth and pushed
his tongue into her slit.

After licking and sucking her clit, he put her legs on his shoulders,
stuffed his penis into her vagina, and began to slam his hips against
her.  Marge moaned as she felt his large shaft pumping in and out of her
and pushed back every time he pushed forward.  The two kept up the
feverous pace of their mating, grunting and groaning as they bounced
their bodies together.

"Oh Don, I'm almost there!  Fuck me Don, pound you hard dick into my
pussy and fuck me!"

Don reached for his wife's breasts and grabbed one with each hand.  He
mauled her large mounds, pulling on them as he continued to slide his
penis in and out of her hot slick hole.  Marge began to buck and squirm
beneath her husband as her orgasm rocketed through her body.  She
pressed her crotch against his and held his penis deep inside her.
Feeling her vagina contract around his penis, Don held still and let her
enjoy the climax she was experiencing.

Finally, Marge collapsed below Don and her legs slid off his shoulders
and down his arms.  She looked up at her husband and smiled.

"Thanks sweetheart, I really needed that."

Don removed his hard penis from her and rolled onto his back.  Marge
reached over and took him into her hand and stroked his slick shaft.

"You didn't cum yet."

"No, not yet."

"Remember the first time I did this to you?  You didn't last three
minutes before you started to squirt your cum allover the place."

"Yeah, I remember.  You acted like you were afraid of my cock the first
time you jacked me off.  If you keep that up, I'm going to fire a load
pretty soon."

Marge increased the pressure of her hand and the speed of her stroking.
She rubbed her thumb over the thick vein on the bottom of his hard-on
and massaged his balls with her other hand.

"Do you still like it when I jack you off Don?"

Don moaned and nodded his head yes.  Feeling his orgasm begin, he
bounced his butt on the bed, sliding his penis through her hand.  Soon
the first eruption of cum traveled up his penis and into the air,
landing on his chest.  After several more spurts, his cum ran out the
slit in the head of his tool and down over his wife's slowly stroking
hand.  When he was completely spent, she released him and went for a
washcloth.

Marge used the warm wet cloth to wipe up the sticky cum that covered her
husband's stomach and pubic hair.  Once she was finished, she returned
the washcloth to the bathroom and joined Don in bed.

Marge moved up close to Don, put her arm around his chest, and kissed
him tenderly.  He thanked her for the hand job and rolled onto his
side.  She soon heard him begin to snore, indicating he had fallen sound
asleep.  Marge rolled on her side, pressed her naked butt against his,
and drifted to sleep, thinking about the next time she would be next to
her brother in bed.

Jack woke up and looked at his sister as she slept beside him.  He gazed
at her nude body, uncovered from the waist up, and thought about the
tender lovemaking they had enjoyed the night before.  Gently placing his
fingertips on her head, her traced along her cheek to her neck and down
to her breasts. Barely touching her, he circled the dark ring of her
areola where it met the lightly tanned flesh of her firm breast.  He
watched her nipple harden and stand high on her mound.  Jack moved his
hand to her other breast and repeated the process until both of Kim's
nipples were erect.

Moving from one nipple to the other, Jack continued to taunt the eraser
size protrusions until her areolas' crinkled.  Kim began to moan softly
and her legs parted under the cloak of the sheet that covered her.  She
moved her hand between her legs and began to rub herself.  Jack
carefully pulled the sheet down so he could watch her probe her vagina
with her fingers.

Jack removed his fingertip from Kim's breast and moved to get a better
angle to view her masturbation.

"Don't stop Jack, it feels so good when you touch my nipples," Kim said
with her eyes still closed.

Chuckling, Jack leaned forward and kissed her forehead.

"How long have you been awake?"  He asked.

Kim kept rubbing her wet slit, moving her finger from her clit to her
opening, slipping it in, and then returning to her hard nub.

"Ever since you first touched me, I wanted to see what you were up to."

Jack sat up, folded his legs Indian style, and continued to observe
Kim's hand as she hooked two fingers into her vagina.  Slowly, she
pushed them into her as far as she could and twisted her hand back and
forth.

"Do you like to watch me play with my pussy Jack?"  Kim said, her
breathing becoming labored.

"Yes, it's very exciting to watch you do that."

Kim moved so her brother could look right between her wide spread legs
and pulled her vaginal lips apart, giving him a clear view of her wet
pink vagina.  Using her other hand, she pulled at the top of her labia,
unsheathing her engorged clit.  She put her finger on the exposed nub
and rubbed it briskly, her body reacting to the contact.

As Jack watched his sister bring herself closer to her climax, he
wrapped his hand around his strained penis and began to stroke it.  Kim
looked at his hand as it moved up and down over his hard shaft and
increased her own movements.  They stared at each other, watching the
other's hand pleasure their own sex.  Suddenly, Kim jumped up, put her
legs over Jack's, and lowered herself onto his penis, pushing his hand
away with her crotch.

Kim pressed her breasts into her brother's face and groaned when her
took her nipple between his lips and sucked it into his mouth.  Jack
held her by her sides and guided her up and down on his penis, feeling
his orgasm churning in his balls.  He pulled his mouth off her, making a
popping sound as her nipple came out of his still sucking lips.

"I'm going to cum Kim," he panted as she began to hump him faster.

Kim tightened her vaginal muscles and gripped his penis.  She stopped
moving and pulled off him before he came inside her.  Rolling onto her
back, she pulled him on top of her and adjusted herself so his penis was
on her chest, between her breasts.  Placing her hands at the sides of
her mounds, she pushed her breasts together around his hard penis.

Jack began to slide his shaft between her soft mounds.  His penis slid
easily, coated with Kim's slick juices.  Kim tilted her head down,
extended her tongue, and licked the head of Jack's penis each time he
pushed forward.

"Oh Kim," he groaned, "I can't hold out any longer."

Kim pressed her breasts tighter and pinched her nipples between her fore
finger and thumb.  She opened her mouth and let the head of his penis
pass her lips as he moved faster.  Jack let out a moan and his penis
erupted, sending a stream of cum against Kim's chin.  She released her
breasts, grabbed his spurting member, and stroked it, milking his semen
out and onto her face, neck, and breasts.

Pulling on his penis, she moved him to her mouth and licked the sticky
cum from the helmet shaped head.  When she had completely cleaned him,
she pushed him off her and sat up.  Some of the cum on her face dripped
off her chin and onto her breasts as she sat smiling and watching her
brother stare at her.  She put her hands to her cheeks and seductively
massaged his semen into her face and then moved to her chest.

"Skin cream," Kim giggled, as she rubbed the substance into her skin.

"You're a nut Kim, a very sexy nut but a nut!"

"Didn't you like tit fucking me Jack?"

"Yes, it was great.  What brought that on, if I can ask?"

"I don't know, just wanted to I guess.  I'm going to take a shower and
go get some breakfast, you're tasty, but not very filling."

Jack laughed and watched his sister get out of his bed and walk into his
bathroom.  He heard her turn on the water, got up and followed her.
When he got into the bathroom, he opened the shower door and joined
Kim.  They washed each other and got out to dry off.

Kim told him she was going to go and put something on, left his room and
went to hers.  She took a pair of pink thong panties from her drawer
and, stepped into them and pulled them up and over her hips.  Checking
herself in the mirror she straightened the panties and noticed that she
could see her heart shaped pubic hair through the thin lacy material.
She slipped a short satin robe on and went down to the kitchen.

Her mom and dad were already up and sitting at the counter, drinking
coffee and eating toast.

"Good morning mom and dad how are you guys today?"

"Just fine dear," her mom said, "How are you this morning?"

"I'm great!"  Kim said, jumping onto a stool next to her dad.  "What's
for breakfast?"

"We're just having toast and coffee," her dad replied, glancing at her
lap and noticing her pink panties through the gap in her robe.  "What
would you like to eat sweetheart?"

"I don't know," Kim said, as her brother came into the kitchen and sat
next to her.  "What do you want to eat Jack?"

"It doesn't matter, anything is fine with me."  Jack said.

Kim caught her dad's eyes and saw that he was looking at her.  She
glanced down and realized that her robe was open slightly and he could
see her underwear.  Complaining about the fact that she could never keep
it closed, Kim untied the sash, opened and re-closed the garment, and
tied the sash into a bow.

Marge stood up, went around the counter to the stove, and took out a
frying pan.  She broke several eggs into the pan and began to scramble
them for her children.  Kim slid off her stool and went around to help
her mom get breakfast ready, asking her dad if he would like more toast
or some of the eggs.

"Sure Kim, I'll have a little."  Don said, as he watched her move around
the kitchen.

Both Jack and his father watched the two women prepare the food.  Marge,
also dressed in a robe, and her daughter finished fixing the meal and
set the food onto the counter.  They went back to their stools and
joined Jack and Don, and Marge scooped the scrambled eggs onto plates.

You guys should have seen the nice boat we saw yesterday," Kim said
between mouthfuls of her breakfast.  "It was really big."

"That wasn't a boat Kim," Jack said.  "It was a motor yacht, about
eighty feet long."

"Whatever!  All I know is that it was really big and really beautiful.
Could you drive a yacht that big Jack?"  Kim said.

"I'm sure I could learn Kim, I think they have schools for that."  Jack
replied.

"Don't you need a captain for something that big?"  Don asked his son.

"I'm not sure dad, you probably do," Jack said.  "I would love to have a
yacht like that, we could take it to Florida, or anywhere we wanted to."

The family finished their breakfast and talked about boating and the
things they could do on a boat that size.

Jack said, "Do you and mom want to take a ride to the marina and see the
yacht today?"

"We can go if you'd like Jack, I would like to see what you kids are
talking about."  Marge said.

"Cool," Jack said, "I'll go and get ready."

Kim and her mom cleaned up the kitchen and washed to pans.  They were
standing at the sink chatting when Kim turned to her mom.

"You aren't mad at Jack and I, are you?"

"For what Kim?"

"I saw you looking in Jack's room last night.  I just don't want you or
dad mad at us for sleeping together."

Marge put her hands on her daughter's shoulders and looked into her
eyes.

"No Kim, I'm not mad at you or you're brother.  I'm sorry that I checked
on you two, I know your dad and I said we wouldn't.  You have to
understand that mom's feel it necessary to do such things, someday you
will understand."

"I don't care if you check on me mom, as long as you aren't mad at me."

Marge hugged Kim and assured her that she wasn't upset with the fact
that she and her brother had spent the night in the same bed.  She told
Kim to get dressed so they could go and see the boat.  Together they
went upstairs, heading to their own rooms when they reached the hallway.

Kim went into her room and untied her robe.  She looked out her window
to see if she could tell if it was nice outside.  Unable to really tell
what it was like, she went to her brother's room to ask if he knew.

"I don't know how it is outside Kim, hang on a minute, and I will go
check."

Jack ran down the stairs and went outside, he returned to his room and
not finding his sister there, he went to hers.  Kim was sitting on her
bed, her robe still open when Jack walked in.

'It's not too bad out Kim, not as nice as yesterday, but not cold
either."

Kim thanked her brother, stood up, and removed her robe.  She took a
wrap-around skirt from her closet and a top that would match the black
skirt.  She pulled the top on over her bare breasts and wrapped the
skirt around her waist, as her brother stood in her room and watched.
Once the skirt was secured around her waist, she pulled it up, tugged on
her shirttails, and let the skirt drop.  She sat on her bed and put on
socks and shoes, got up and looked in her mirror and announced that she
was ready.

"What, no bra?  Maybe you should just go without any underwear at all,"
Jack said.

Kim looked at her brother, smiled, and reached under her skirt, removing
the pink panties.

"There, is that better?"

"I was just kidding Kim."

Kim giggled and said, "I'm not!  Let's get going."

Jack and Kim went down to the family room to wait for their parents.
Jack sat on the couch and Kim in her dad's recliner.  When she flipped
the lever and pushed the chair back, Jack could see under her skirt.
Kim moved her legs apart, held them open for a moment and then closed
the gap between her legs.  She watched her brother stare at her as she
played her little teasing game, and giggled at his reactions.

"You're going to get caught by mom or dad if you keep that up Kim."

"So, you made me feel so special last night that I'm still all tingly
inside and I feel like being a tease.  You might be surprised at what I
may do today if you know what I mean," Kim said as she opened her
wrap-around skirt, gave her brother a shot of her mons and her neatly
trimmed pubic hair, and then covered herself.

"What do you mean Kim?"  Marge asked as she stepped into the room, just
in time to observe that her daughter wasn't wearing panties under her
skirt.

"Um nothing mom, we were just fooling around."  Kim turned red when she
realized her choice of words.

Marge grinned as she watched Kim lower the chair, get up, and head for
the kitchen.  She, like her daughter, was wearing a skirt, although it
wasn't nearly as short.  After thinking about what she had just seen,
Marge went into the small half bath, on the main floor, removed her
panties and returned to the family room.

Don came down stairs and told his family he was ready to go.

"Who is going to drive?"  Don asked.

"We can take my truck dad, I'll be your driver today, and you and mom
can relax."  Jack replied.

The four family members went out into the garage and got into Jack's
truck.  Jack pressed the button on the remote to open the garage door
and backed out, closing the automatic door when he was clear of it.
Jack turned around in the driveway and headed for the marina where he
and his sister had seen the large yacht the day before.

As they traveled along the main road to the marina, Kim sat in the front
seat with her brother, her back turned to the door.  She had one leg
tucked under her bottom and looked over the seat at her parents.  Kim
was talking to her mom about Paul and telling her how much she liked the
boy.

"Kim, I want you to realize that teenage boys can do some very stupid
things," her dad said.  "I want you to be careful and not get hurt."

"How could I get hurt dad?"  Kim said.

"Well honey, sometimes boys think with their hormones and not their
brains, what little brains we have at that age, and will do dumb
things.  Do you remember about us telling you guys about the
cheerleading party when your mom and I were in high school?  That is an
example of how teenage boys will do things they shouldn't.  Your Uncle
Marc and I hurt your mom and Aunt Anne very much.  We didn't do it
intentionally, but we hurt them just the same."

"I think I understand what you are saying dad.  If Paul says or does
something dumb it might not be to hurt me, but I will feel hurt.  Does
the same thing go for girls?  I mean, can't we do things that will hurt
boys too, and not mean to?"

Don chuckled and said, "Oh yes Kim, girls can do things like that too.
When your mom went out with that jerk, after what happened at the party,
I thought my heart was broken for life.  I was never so hurt or upset in
my life."

Kim glanced at her brother and saw him moving his eyes from the road to
her.  The skirt she wore was slightly open, revealing her thighs to his
glances.  Smiling, Kim shifted and adjusted her skirt to allow her
brother a better view, but she still concealed her naked crotch from his
eyes.

"You guys made up after that didn't you, I mean you are married and
all."  Kim said.

"Yes honey, we made up.  I love your mom more than anything and would
never do anything to hurt her again," Don said, sliding next to Marge
and putting his arm around her.

Kim thought about the things she had seen on the beach last summer and
how her mom and dad had engaged in sex with her Aunt and Uncle.  She
remembered how much fun she and her brother had with their cousins and
the things they had done as a group.

"How can you prevent hurting someone?  I mean what if you want to do
something, but you aren't sure if it will upset another person?"

"You talk," Marge said.  "You have to develop an open line of
communications with the people in your life that mean a lot to you and
try to discuss things before they become a problem.  I know that you
can't always do that, especially at your age, but it is better to talk
if you can."

"What about the things you can't talk about?"  Jack said.  "Kim and I
can't really talk about well you know what I mean."

"Yes Jack, I do know what you mean," Don said.  "Those are things you
just have to work out.  You two know the ramifications of disclosing the
secrets we share and you must be very careful about being discovered.
The relationship you and Kim share has to remain yours and yours alone."

Kim listened to her dad talk about the need to keep quiet about the
things that she and Jack shared and she knew that if the wrong people
were ever to discover that she and her brother were lovers it could
destroy the family.  She also thought about Paul and the fact that she
would be forced to lie to him, should he ever question her about her
past sexual experiences.

"Dad," Kim said.  "What if I found out that a boy I was dating was
having sex with a member of his family, could I tell him about me?"

Jack turned into the marina and drove up to the small guard shack that
secured the entrance.  Don rolled down his window and spoke with the
watchman, telling him what they were doing there.  After mentioning the
names of a couple of the country club members, he knew kept boats at the
marina, the guard let them pass.  Jack drove to the back of the facility
and parked his truck as close the large motor yacht as her could.

"I really don't know how to answer your question Kim," Don said.  "I
guess if two people had the same things to loose it would be okay.  Why
do you ask?"

"I don't know, I'm just curious."  Kim said.

Jack opened his door, got out of the truck, and waited for the rest of
his family.  Once everyone was out, they walked towards the end of the
docks where the large yacht was tied up, Kim and her mom following
behind the guys.  A cool fall breeze was coming in from the lake,
wafting the leaves, which were scattered about, into the air.  Kim
watched as the leaves danced along, only inches above, the pavement of
the marina's blacktop road.  The young girl's skirt flipped open, where
it crossed over itself, forcing Kim to hold it closed.

"A little windy out here isn't Kim?"  Marge said, gripping her own
skirt.  "I bet you can feel the breeze under your skirt too."

Kim looked at her mom with an inquisitive stare.

"You know honey," her mom said.  "Don't you feel the breeze on your bare
bottom?  I sure do!"

"You Know?"

"Yes, I saw you when you were sitting in your dad's chair.  After I saw
you, I decided the do the same thing."

"You're not wearing any panties either?"

"No, and it feels good.  I can't remember the last time I went out in
public like this," Marge said as she moved closer to her daughter.
"What made you decide to not wear yours?"

Kim lowered her head, looked at the ground, and said quietly, "To tease
Jack."

Marge laughed and put her arm around her daughter's shoulders.  She
pulled Kim close to her and held her snuggly.

"What are we going to do with two kids?"

Kim slipped her arm around her mom's waist and said, "I don't know what
do you want to do with us?"

Marge didn't answer Kim's question, but her mind raced thinking of the
things she would like to share with her daughter and maybe even her
son.  The two women caught up with Jack and Don, who waited near the end
of a long building that covered a dozen boat slips.  The four of them
rounded the corner of the building, and saw the motor yacht.

"It's even bigger than I thought it was," Jack said.

"Well," Don replied, "I see what you mean about being able to live on
it.  It is twice as big as our old house, maybe even bigger."

The large yacht was too tall to get a good look at the cabin.  From
their vantage point they could see the windows of the pilothouse and the
radar bridge that towered above it.  The wide radar bridge was covered
with different colored lights, antennas, and two radar units.  As they
moved along the side of the yacht, they saw a man standing on the deck.

Jack waved at the middle-aged man and he waved back.

"Your yacht is beautiful," Jack shouted to the man.

"Thanks," he replied, but it isn't mine, I'm just the captain.  The
owner is down in Florida and I'm getting her ready to run down."

The man looked down at the family and said, "Would you like to come
aboard and have a look?"

"I would love to," Jack said with obvious excitement in his voice.

The man walked to the gangway and asked them to remove their shoes
before coming aboard.  They Grahams' removed their shoes and the guys
followed Kim and Marge up the ramp to the deck.  As the girls walked in
front of them, the wind caught Kim's skirt and gave Jack and his dad a
quick view of her nude bottom.

"Welcome aboard the Lone Eagle, I'm Tony, the captain."  The man said,
extending his hand to the visitors.

The four family members shook hands with Tony and introduced
themselves.  They listened to him tell about the yacht as they followed
him forward to a door that led inside.

"The Lone Eagle is a seventy-two foot motor yacht with a master
stateroom and two guest staterooms.  Forward and below there are crew
quarters that will accommodate three crewmembers.  She has a range of
about two thousand miles on full tanks at a cruising speed of twenty-six
knots."  Tony explained.

Moving from the deck into the cabin, he led them into the salon.  Marge
and Don looked at the large room, decorated with the type of furniture
that you normally would find in a home.  There were two leather couches,
several chairs, and a coffee table to the rear of the salon and a dining
table with eight chairs in the forward section.  Tony took them into the
galley and showed them all of the modern appliances it contained.

"What is she powered by?"  Jack asked.

"Twin turbo-charged diesels.  She also has a pair of diesel generators
that will provide enough power to run every electrical unit onboard."

Tony took the family through the main deck, telling them about the
yacht's many features.  He said that he couldn't take them below to see
the staterooms because the owner didn't allow it.  He led them to a
small spiral ladder and went down, asking them to follow.  Jack started
down the ladder, followed by Don and then Marge.  Kim was the last to
descend into the crews' quarters below.

Don watched his wife and daughter negotiate the small steps as they made
their way down.  He noticed that neither of them was wearing any panties
as he looked up at the two women.  When both of them were on the deck in
the small room Don leaned over to his wife and whispered in her ear.

"What is that all about?"  He said with a big smile.

Marge grinned at him and whispered back, "Just a little something
special for you dear."

"What about Kim?"

"Something special for Jack.  Why don't you like it?"

Don put his hand on his wife's butt and squeezed it through the thin
material of her skirt.  He smiled and nodded his head yes and then moved
up near their children.  Tony opened the hatch to the engine room and
showed them the two big diesel engines and the pair of generators.
After leaving the engine room, Tony went up the ladder, followed by
Marge and Kim.

Nudging Jack, Don pointed up at Marge and Kim as they moved up the
steps.  Jack could see his mom and sister's naked crotchs beneath their
skirts and he grinned at his dad.  The two of them went up the ladder
and back into the main passageway.

After a brief tour of the pilothouse, they left the yacht, thanking Tony
for showing them around.  They walked back to the truck and got inside.

Jack started the truck, turned around, and headed for the exit.  Marge
and Don sat next to each other in the back seat and Kim turned to talk
to them.

"That yacht was unbelievable!  I never knew that those big boats were so
nice inside."  Kim said.

"I would love to have something like that someday," Jack said.  "We
could travel all over with a yacht like that."

"I wish we could have seen the bedrooms," Marge remarked.  "I wonder how
big they were?"

"If they were like everything else we saw, I think they would be very
nice."  Don said.

Jack pulled out of the marina onto the road that ran along the lake.  As
he drove, the family continued to talk about the yacht and how nice the
captain was for showing them around.

"Where would you guys like to go now?"  Jack asked.

"Why don't you just drive along the lake for awhile, we can stop and get
some lunch in a bit," Marge said.  "Unless you kids have something else
planned."

"That sounds like fun to me," Kim said.  "Paul was going to come over,
but I would rather spend some time with just our family, we don't get to
do that very often."

Jack agreed with Kim and continued to drive along the lakeshore.  Houses
lined the road, but they could still catch glimpses of the water between
them.  Kim turned her attention to Jack and the road in front of them,
turning sideways in her seat.  She positioned herself so that if Jack
looked over at her he could see up her skirt.

Don put his hand on his wife's knee and, making sure the kids weren't
watching, slid it up her leg to her naked crotch.  He rubbed her
lightly, teasing her labia with his fingertips.  After a few minutes of
his caresses, Marge began to become wet and he slid a finger into her
vagina.  Don slowly moved his finger in Marge's wet vagina, rubbing her
clit with his thumb.

Kim noticed what her father was doing in the backseat and fought the
urge to laugh.  When Jack glanced at her and saw her open legs, he
smiled.  Kim pointed towards the backseat, keeping her hand out of the
view of her parents.  Jack glanced into the mirror, but he couldn't see
what they were doing.

Stopping at a traffic light, Jack quickly turned and looked over the
seat at his parents.  He could see his dad's hand under his mother's
skirt and the movement of his dad's arm.

"You two behave back there!"  Jack said.

"You just pay attention to the road and drive young man," Marge said.
"Your dad and I are fine back here."

Kim and Jack began to laugh and Kim said.  "Kids!"

Kim released her seatbelt and slid next to her brother.  She sat facing
forward, clipped the center belt around her waist, and took Jack's wrist
in her hand.  She pulled his hand to her and placed it on her inner
thigh.  Parting her legs slightly, she guided his hand to her bare
crotch and held it snuggly to her.

Jack continued to drive along the road, gently rubbing his sister's
moist slit.  When he pushed his finger into her, Kim let out a low groan
and spread her legs even further apart.  As they rode along in the truck
Don fingered his wife and Jack his sister.  When she heard her mom begin
to moan in the back seat, Kim had a small orgasm and also began to
moan.  She clamped her legs together on Jack's hand and rotated her hips
against the finger buried inside her.  Glancing into the backseat, she
saw that her mom had her eyes shut and was holding her dad's arm,
pulling it into her crotch.

Kim pulled her brother's hand away from her sensitive vagina and wrapped
her arms around his arm.  She looked into his lap and saw the bulge his
hard-on was making in the front of his slacks.  Kim put her hand on his
hard penis and squeezed it firmly.

"Poor boy," she said softly, "I think you have a problem here."

The two kids heard their mom giggle from behind them and say, "I think
your father has the same problem."

All four of them began to laugh.  Jack turned off the road into the
parking lot of the boat launch he used and drove to the back of the
large lot.  He parked so they could look out over the lake and turned
off the engine.

"This is where I come to launch the boat mom," Jack said.  "We can walk
out to the point if you guys want to.  There may be some people fishing
out there."

They all got out of the truck, grabbed the jackets they had brought and
followed Jack along a narrow path that led to the point.  When they got
to the end of the path they noticed that no one was fishing on the banks
of the river or lake.  They stood and looked at the rough water and the
white caps the rolled into shore, slamming against the steel seawall.
Jack sat down on a log and Kim sat next to him, snuggling against his
side.  Marge sat next to Kim and Don beside her.

"It is a little rough out there today, at least for my boat," Jack said.

"It wouldn't be too rough for the Lone Eagle," Kim said.

The four sat and watched the lake for a few minutes and then Kim
complained about being chilled.  Marge agreed that it was a bit too cold
to sit there dressed as they were and asked the guys if they could head
back to the truck.

Jack got up, took Kim's hand, and pulled her to her feet.  They started
back to the truck, followed by their parents.  Marge and Don both
noticed that Jack didn't let go of his sister's hand as the two teens
walked in front of them.

"Our daughter has a nice ass," Don said quietly to his wife.

"So does our son!"  Marge replied.

"Did you ever think that things would be like this between them?  I can
still remember when they fought all the time."  Don said.

"I guess that deep down inside, I always hoped that they would get
along.  I guess you can never really know just how things will turn out
though.  It makes me happy that they love each other so much, I only
hope that it doesn't lead to problems for them in the future."

"So do I," Don said as he put his arm around Marge's waist.

They sat in the truck and Jack started the engine and turned on the heat
to help them warm up.

"It looks like fall is finally here, the cold weather is setting in.
The next thing you know there will be snow on the ground and we will be
freezing our butts off."  Jack said.

"You're right Jack," Don said.  "Let's go and have something to eat, my
breakfast is long gone."

Jack backed up and turned towards the gate and the road.  He drove to a
small family restaurant near the boat launch.  They all went inside and
ate a late lunch.  When they were finished, Don paid the bill and they
left.

"What next?"  Jack asked as they went to his truck and got in.

Kim looked at her brother, opened her skirt so he could see her crotch,
and said, "Let's go home and spend the rest of the day there."

Jack smiled at her and turned to his parents.  "How about you two, what
would you like to do?"

"Home sounds good to me," Marge said.  "I could use a dip in the hot tub
to take the chill off."

Jack pulled out of the parking lot and headed for the expressway.  It
was much faster than the route they traveled to get to the boat launch
and the restaurant and the trip home only took a half an hour.  Jack
parked his truck in the garage and they all went into the house.

Kim checked the answering machine and heard a message from Paul for her
and one from Megan for Jack.  She told Jack about the call and picked up
the phone to call Paul.  Kim told him that she was spending the day with
her parents and brother and she would see him during the week.  Jack
called Megan and told her he would see her at school tomorrow.

Kim went out to the pool area and into the pool house.  She turned on
the hot tub, took off her clothes, and went into the shower.  Just as
she turned on the water, Jack came in and turned on his own showerhead.
The two teens began to wash and were joined by their parents.  The four
of them washed themselves and talked about the day.

Taking a bar of soap and handing it to her dad, Kim said, "Will you
please wash my back?"

Don took the soap from her and began to rub it on her soft skin.  He
worked up a lather, put the soap down, and began to move his hands over
her back.  Marge handed her bar of soap to her son and asked Jack to
wash her back.  Soon the two guys were rubbing the foaming soap over the
girls' bodies.

"Don't forget my bottom dad," Kim said, smiling over her shoulder at
him.

Don hesitated for a moment and then moved his hands to his daughter's
firm round butt.  He slowly covered her flesh with soap, gently pressing
against her skin.  Jack saw what his dad was doing and did the same for
his mom.  He dropped to his knees and washed Marge's legs, carefully
avoiding her crotch.

Marge looked down at her son and saw his erect penis, she glanced at her
husband and saw that he too was turned on.  Jack stood up, took the
spray head from its hook, and pointed it at his mother's back, rinsing
the soap away.  Don did the same for Kim and then handed her the bar of
soap.

The two teens soaped their parents' backs and rubbed the suds over their
skin.  Kim felt her dad's buttocks clinch as she covered them with
soap.  In a daring move, Kim reached around her dad and quickly rubbed
her soapy hand over his erect penis and then his balls.  Don gasped when
he felt her hand touching him and knocked it away.  Kim took the
showerhead, rinsed her dad's body, and hung it back on its hook.

As Jack soaped his mom's back, he let his hands rub over the sides of
her breasts.  Marge turned sharply to one side and then to the other,
causing her son's hands to cover each breast, one after the other.  Jack
felt a little uncomfortable and ended the washing, rinsing the soap from
his mom's body.

They all turned off their showers and left the room.  Kim and Jack
headed to the hot tub and their parents lagged behind.  Don turned on
the stereo and turned to his wife, telling her what their daughter had
done in the shower.

Marge giggled, reached down, and grabbed his penis.

"Like mother, like daughter!  I guess none of us Graham women can keep
our hands off your big cock."

Don chuckled at his wife's remark, but still felt a bit uneasy about the
whole thing.  He and Marge went to the tub and joined their children in
the hot swirling water.  Don sat next to Marge, with Kim on his other
side.  They all relaxed in the water, feeling the jets against their
skin.  Don stretched his arms out along the edge of the tub, one behind
his wife, and the other behind Kim.

Kim slid next to her dad, rested her head on his arm and her hand on his
leg.  She leaned back and closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of her
dad's body against hers.  As she relaxed, she noticed he dad squirming
around.  Slowly inching her hand up his leg, she felt her mom's hand
bump hers as she slowly stroked Don's hard penis.

Marge looked over at her daughter, took her wrist, and put her hand on
her dad's penis.  Kim opened her eyes, looked at her mom, and saw her
smiling.  She felt her mom's hand cover hers and guide it up and down
her dad's hard shaft.  Kim snuggled closer to her dad and enjoyed the
feeling of his manhood in her small hand.

Don wrapped his arm around Kim's shoulders and held her as she stroked
him slowly.  Marge motioned for her son to come and sit beside her.
When Jack moved next to his mom, he felt her hand circle his hard-on and
begin to rub it.  He put his hand on her breast and looked into her eyes
for approval.  Marge nodded, covered his hand with hers, and pressed it
into her breast.

Seeing Jack's hand on her mom's breast, Kim took her dad's hand and
brought it to hers.  She moaned as he massaged her firm mound with his
strong hand and increased the pressure on his penis.

The four of them sat silently in the hot tub touching each other.  Kim
kissed her dad and pushed her tongue against his lips, inviting him to
open his mouth to her, but he resisted her.  Marge and Jack also kissed,
Marge being the aggressor and Jack following his mother's lead.

Kim slowly moved her small hand over her father's hard shaft, her
fingers barely touching her thumb.  She felt his ridge as she stroked up
and then reversed her motion.  Her thumb ran along the thick vain on the
underside of the long hard penis and in her mind she compared it to her
brother's.  When she began to speed up her movements, Don gripped her
wrist and slowed her down.  Moving her hand to the top of his penis, Kim
covered the bulbous head and squeezed it gently.

Marge was stroking her son slowly, knowing that the boy wouldn't have
the staying power her husband, or brother, had.  When she sensed he was
becoming too aroused, she stopped and let her hand rest near the base of
Jack's penis.  Glancing at her husband, Marge could see the look of lust
in his eyes.  She wondered if he wanted to screw his daughter as much as
she wanted to feel Jack inside her.  The feeling of her son's hand on
her breast and his hard penis in her hand had Marge very excited.  She
took one of Jack's hands, guided it to her crotch, and held it against
her.

Jack pushed a finger into his mother's vagina and moaned as she resumed
stroking his heated member.  He could feel the difference between his
mom's vagina and that of the younger girls he had experienced up until
then.  Jack noticed that his mother's vagina was not as tight as his
sister's and felt softer inside.  He moved a second finger into her and
then a third.  Marge groaned as her son pushed his fingers deep into her
and rubbed her clit with his thumb.

Suddenly, Don pushed Kim away from him.

"Did I do something wrong?"  Kim asked, with a hurt look on her face.

"No honey, you didn't do anything wrong, but if we don't stop I might."

Don moved in front of his wife, put his hands under her arms, lifted her
away from Jack, and sat her on the edge of the hot tub.  He pushed her
legs open and knelt between them, holding his penis in his hand.
Leaning forward, Don pushed his hard penis up to his wife's vagina and
sank it deep inside her.  Marge wrapped her legs around his waist and
dug her heals into his butt, grabbing his shoulders with her hands.

Kim and Jack watched in awe, as their parents began to move, their dad
slowly pushing and pulling his large penis in and out of their mother's
hole.  Each time he would push into her, Marge would pull herself
against him with her legs and arms.

Feeling excited by the events that had led to this moment, Kim sat up on
the edge along side her mother and motioned for her brother to come
close to her.  When Jack was within reach, she pulled him between her
wide spread legs, wrapped her hand around his penis and pressed it
against her opening.  Jack lunged forward, impaling her as she moaned
and bucked against him.  Feeling the urgency of his impending
ejaculation, he began to pound his tool into his sister's vagina.  He
held her shoulder with one hand and one of her breasts with the other.

Kim's legs flailed wildly, kicking her dad a couple of times as she
received her brother in her overheated body.  She put her hand between
them and rapidly rubbed her fingertip over her clit, feeling her
brother's penis pulling at her vaginal lips as he continued his
assault.  She felt her orgasm begin deep in her stomach and clinched her
vaginal muscles around Jack's driving manhood.  As she tightened and
relaxed the muscles around him, Jack pushed in and let out a muffled
groan.

The four family members were side by side, the two women on the edge of
the tub, the men making love to them.  When she heard her son's groan,
Marge looked over and saw his butt cheeks clinch, and his head flop
back, as he pumped his semen into his sister.  Kim felt his penis swell
deep in her vagina and increased the speed of her fingertip against her
hard clit.  She felt her stomach muscled tighten and wrapped her legs
around her brother, holding him as she too climaxed.

Marge and Don watched their two children as they both collapsed into one
another's arms.  They saw Jack gently stroke the back of Kim's head and
kiss her forehead.  Don began to move faster, sliding his penis in his
wife's slick cannel.  He thought about how wonderful it would be to have
his manhood buried in his daughter's young vagina and experience the hot
tightness he knew it would provide.  Marge also thought about having
Jack stuffed into the place he had come into this world from, only
seventeen short years ago.

Each of the two adults was lost in the thoughts of having sex with their
offspring as they reached the plateau of their sexual own pleasure.  Don
began to send his seed into Marge's vagina and she felt a gentle, but
gratifying, orgasm slowly roll through her body.  When they had both
finished their climaxes, Marge and Don held themselves tightly together,
like their children were still doing.

Jack saw that his parents had stopped their lovemaking and were
snuggling together.  He held his sister tight and fell backwards into
the tub, dragging her with him.  The two kids rolled around in the
water, finally moving to the seats and sitting next to each other.

Don and Marge untangled their arms and legs, sat near their children,
and relaxed in the hot tub.  After several minutes, Don announced he was
getting out and stood up.  Kim stared at his crotch and thought about
what it would be like to have her dad make love to her.  She slowly
moved her eyes up, taking in every inch of her father's nude body that
was visible to her, and finally met his gaze.  He smiled at the young
girl and slowly stepped out of the tub onto the tiled floor.

As Don walked away, Kim scrambled out of the tub and went to him.  She
put her arms around him, hugged his naked body against hers, and laid
her head on his chest.  Don put his hands on her back and gently stroked
her, resting his chin on the top of her head.  Kim could feel his
flaccid penis against her flat stomach and she wiggled a little to
amplify the sensation.

"Why did we have to stop?"  She asked her dad looking up into his eyes.

"We just did," he whispered softly.  "I didn't really want to, but I
just couldn't go that far, not with my little girl.  I love you far too
much to do anything that would hurt you or make you regret it."

Kim's eyes filled with tears of joy and she put her head back on his
chest.  She savored the warmth of his body and texture of his skin
against her breasts and stomach.  Feeling his penis jerk slightly
against her tummy, she released him and stood on her toes to kiss him.
Don's closed lips met hers and they kissed briefly.  Don turned around
and walked into the house and Kim returned to the hot tub.

Marge and Jack had gotten out of the water and were standing next to
each other at the edge of the tub.  Marge hugged her son, pressing her
breasts into his chest and kissed him on the mouth.  She released Jack
and put her arms around her daughter, holding her close.  She kissed Kim
and told the two teens she was going into the house and to bed.

Jack turned off the hot tub and walked back to where his sister waited
for him.  She hooked her arm in his and pulled him towards the sliding
glass doors that led into the family room.

"Come we me," she cooed, "I'm not done with you yet."

Jack chuckled and, arm-in-arm, they headed upstairs.  They went into
Kim's room and she grabbed two towels from her bathroom, tossing one to
Jack.  They dried themselves and slipped into Kim's bed and each other's
arms.  Kim reached over to her nightstand and turned off the small lamp,
causing the room to darken.

"I can't see you," Jack said.

"That's alright," Kim giggled, as she reached between them and cupped
his balls and penis with her hand.  "You will just have to feel you way
around."

Jack put his hand between her legs and covered her sex, wiggling his
fingers along her labia.  The two siblings caressed and fondled each
other until they were completely aroused and then Kim crawled onto her
brother's chest and guided him into her vagina.

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