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Playing Spin The Bottle With Mom, Part 2 

By

PlanetDweller

(Ffbg, MFFF, fbg, fg, single mom and her kids incest, adult
sibling incest)

Copyright (C) 2002,   PlanetDweller.  ALL Rights Reserved


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	Heavy in the night air my heart felt like a little girl's again.
Not that I was an old woman at 13, mind you. Mom's heartbeat
through her warm and loving naked bosom rivering into my ear
lulled me into a gentle slumber as we all four, Mom, 8-year-old
sister Squirt and 11-year-old brother Bobby and me just rooted
close together like a litter of kittens inside our old Pop-tent
in the backyard. Silence. Only the crackle of the odd car on
ancient asphalt out on the old neighborhood road doing anything
to cut the silence. Bobby scooting up even closer to be nearer
Mom's other bare tit, Squirt squirming up closer to me to rest
her head between my spread legs. Eyes finally closing heavy, then
an encouraging "c'mon, kids, let's get dressed and go inside, we
have to talk" Mom lightly booming to us as daybreak lit.

	I still fully expected to be punished for being caught being the
ringleader of our little game of spin the bottle the night
before. Not that Mom had ever been a prude but she always been,
well, respectful of our privacy and modesty and insistent that we
honor hers as well. Visions of her with Aunts Mags and Susan,
doing all the things we four did last night and probably more,
raced through my mind, her confession still shocking me. Wild
thoughts of the three of them kissing and licking and sucking
each other along with probably an old boyfriend or two though Mom
didn't mention any of that happening with boys too just raced
around the fantasy speedway in my mind.

	She motioned us to get our favorite cereals and such while she
fried some bacons and scrambled some eggs. None of us dared speak
first. Silence for a full five minutes or more. Still, she would
glance over at us all from time to time and smile.

	"Kids, things have definitely change now, but I'd like to think
for the better. I really think we're closer as a family now, and
can become closer still, if we abide some certain groundrules I'm
going to lay down right now."

	"Like what, Mommy? What a 'ground rule'?" Janie interjected..

	"A ground rule, Squirt, is a rule of behavior that we observe
within our family; it's like the ground rule that you have to
make your bed every day, it's a rule that you can't break."

	Squirt made a face with a "oh, Mom, I hate rules like that, I
hate ground rules."

	"Never the less, now that things are different and we can't go
back to the way they were, I am going to have to establish some
ground rules, or we, none of us can ever play together like we
did last night."

	"That would suck, Mom."

	"Yes, it would, Bobby; I think that if you kids mind me, mind
these rules, we can continue to have more fun in the future, not
all the time, we're not going to become a bunch of sex maniacs
here, but I don't see the harm in letting things happen the way
they used to between your Aunts Magaline and Susan and myself;
your Granny Jones found out what we were doing when I was 12 and
didn't make an issue of it, just put some ground rules for us to
go by."

	"Like what, Mom?"

	"Well, back then, Granny Jones told us since we were all girls
we could do whatever we wish with each other, as long as it was
kept private; she made a point of telling us that she didn't want
to know what we did with each other."

	"You mean you and Granny never played with each other like me
and you did last night?"

	"No, Angel, unfortunately I think now in hindsight, but no, she
and I nor any of your aunts ever played with her, but that was
her choice, and that's what we need to discuss right now among
other things, choice. First, though, because we have our young
master Bobby in the picture instead of it being all girls like we
were back then, things, the rules are going to have to be
different, at least a little."

	"I could always wear a rubber, Mom."

	"Yes, you could, Bobby, but that's not the point. Amy's being
having her periods now for over a year . . ."

	"What's a period, Mom?"

	"A period, Janie . . . that's right, you and I have never had
our 'talk' yet . . . we'll need to talk more later, Dear, other
things too."

	"Like what, Mom?"

	"I've been thinking about that all morning; I need to make a
couple of phone calls before telling you exactly what; but first
things first, first our ground rules. I assume that everyone
really enjoyed last night?"

	"Sure did, Mom!"

	"I thought you did, Booger" Mom calling Bobby by his little kid
name that he hated with a passion "what about you, Angel, Janie?"
we both nodding yes "Did you like everything we did last night?,
well, I did too, I have to admit I did too. But what we did last
night was very illegal in the eyes of the law, and if you kids
tell another single soul without my permission, we could go to
jail, so the first ground rule is that no one know what we did or
might do in the future, unless I tell them myself, that is the
first ground rule, okay?" we all nodding yes "I can't stress how
much this is important; Bobby, if you brag to one of your friends
what happened, your Mom could wind up in jail, got it?" Bobby
looking a little frightened and confused "It's okay, Son, nothing
will happen as long as we don't talk about it to strangers."

	"Does this mean we, me and you Mom, can't fool around anymore?"

	"No, Dear, quite to the contrary, as long as we don't tell
others about it, as long as it stays in the family like me and my
sisters did, things will be fine."

	"Mom, will you tell me what a 'period' is now?"

	"Not right now, Squirt; Angel, hasn't she been in the bathroom
with you when you were on your period?"

	"Nope, Mom, never."

	"Well, I'll be. That's one thing we're going to do after we
finish we breakfast, you kids keep eating while we talk. We're
going to sit down with an old sex manual I have and also with
'The Joy Of Sex' and we'll all have a grand old talk, any
questions you have will be answered then. We isn't clear in the
books I'll show you myself,. Okay?"

	"But you don't have a boyfriend to show us, unless you're going
to call Frank to come over, Mom, yyuccckkk!!!"

	"I know you don't like Frank, Angel, and no, I'm not going to
show you what sex is with him, I have another thought about that,
that brings me to the second ground rule, which is my sex life is
my business and not you kids's; whom I have sex with or not is
not your concern; I am an adult and you're the kids and that's
the way it is."

	"Does that mean you won't be having sex with us much, Mom?"

	"I didn't say that, Angel, all I said was I the adult here and I
will have sex with whatever adults I choose to, that's not your
concern and is my business only, which brings us to ground rule
number three, which is 'no' means 'no', that if one of wants to
have sex with, if you Bobby wants to have sex with Angel or Janie
and they say no, then it's no and you don't nag and you don't
pressure them, okay?"

	"Okay, Mom, darn it, okay" Bobby said with slightly dejected
tone.

	"Angel, do you plan on having lots of sex with Bobby?"

	"I don't know about lots, Mom, but some sex, sure."

	"The we'll have to go to Dr. Jenkins and get you some birth
control pills, I'm too young to be a grandmother."

	"What's birth control pills Mommy?"

	"You'll see, Squirt, I'll take you with us and let watch Dr.
Jenkins examine me, I need my annual Pap smear anyway, then
Angel, and you'll see."

	"Mom! I do not want Squirt going with us!"

	"You have no choice, Dear, it's either this or I forbid any of
us ever to have sex with any of us ever again."

	Dear silence for a moment.

	"Oh, okay, if you insist, shoot."

	"Okay, that's all the ground rules, except Bobby, you can't have
intercourse with your sister until I get her on the pill, we keep
things in the family and no means no, that's it."

	"Can we have sex now, again, Mom?"

	"No right now, young man, first let's get these dishes cleaned,
you three hop to it, I have a phone call to make, then we'll go
to the living room for some sex ed, 'K?"

	++++++++++++++++++++++++

	Mom went to her bedroom while we messed with the dishes. I tried
to sneak a listen at the closed door but she had her stereo
playing. After about half an hour she finally came out, some old
books and a couple of VCR tapes in  her hands.

	The old sex manual was boring as she went through all the
diagrams in detail, then went through all the proper names for
our privates and such. I had seen lots of them before as had
Bobby thanks to his old porn collection. She then explained what
periods were to Squirt, using the manual as teaching aid, like
she had done with me a couple of years before."

	"When will I get my first period, Mommy?"

	"Like the manual says, every girl is different; I got my first
at eleven, so did you sister, so yours will probably be around
then too."

	"Neat! I can't wait!"

	"It's more of a pain than anything" I countered, Mom shooting me
a shut-up look.

	"Mom?"

	"Yes, Bobby?"

	"Can we get naked while you do this?"

	"Sure; I had planned that we'd do that in a few minutes anyway,
so sure."

	We all stood up from the living room couch to get undressed. Mom
helped me out of my top and bra and turned around for me to
unfasten hers, her top having been pulled off by Bobby. My hands
found her breasts as I hugger her from behind, my face flat
against the warmth of her back. She held my hands closer into her
breasts, sighing deeply. Squirt lightly played with Bobby's
rising cock as they stood before each other.

	"Okkeeee, Angel, kids, let's finish this first before we play
again. Speaking of that, Your Aunt Susan and Uncle Sam (Aunt
Susan's husband of five years or so, they not having any kids
yet) as well as your Aunt Mags will be over around one or so
after lunch to help me finish you kids' sex education; is
everyone okay with that?" we all nodding enthusiastic "yes's" in
agreement. I couldn't wait to see Mom and Mags and Aunt Susan
together.

	She showed us her old copy of "The Joy Of Sex" then another
photo-only manual of a man and woman in all sorts of sex
positions, sucking and fucking each other and such, then showed
us a lesbian sex manual of two women making love. I liked that
especially. Then she popped in a VCR tape of a couple making
love. Encouraging us to watch the tape, she also started playing
with herself in front of us, her legs splayed wide and her right
hand stroking her clit and lips and her finger lightly
penetrating her vagina as the tape rolled on. We all were more
fascinated watching Mom than that silly old tape.

	"Can I touch your vagina, Mom, while you do that?"

	"Sure, son, and it's okay to call it a pussy if you want to."

	"Can I play with your breasts while you masturbate, Mom?"

	"Uh-hu, Amy, you may, that's good, yes means yes and no means
no."

	The smell of her sex rose to my nostrils as brother helped
himself to her snatch, his hand riding atop hers as she played
with herself. My mouth found a nipple and sucked. She sighed.

	"Yes, kids, Angel, Bobby, that is soooo great!" she shouted as
her body heaved and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as
another woman joined the couple in their bedroom  on the tape.
Mom pulled us to closer to her, Squirt scooting in for part of
the group hug too, with a "that was, that was just, perfect;
thanks, kids."

	"Sure, Mom."

	"Sure Mom; is that what an orgasm looks like?"

	"Yes, for a woman, Bobby, yes; why don't you masturbate some and
show your sisters what a man's orgasm looks like?"

	Bobby leaned back into the couch and began watching the tape.

	"Can you and Angel play with each other some, Mom? I'd rather
watch you two than the tape."

	"Sure, Dear."

	I scooted over to Mom beside Bobby and kissed her. She kissed me
back. "Between my legs, Angel, give me some head." I didn't need
any encouragement. "See that, Bobby?" she motioning to the action
on the tv "that's what I like too; I'll go ahead and tell you
kids that your Aunt Susan and Uncle Sam have been having sex
together about once a week since before they got married, that's
where I've been going on Wednesday nights" her words explaining
the apparent fib that she was going over there each week to play
bridge "Ever since your Dad left us, I, I . . . "  her words
trailing off as my tongue lapped at her clit "oohhh, that's
perfect Darling, keep your tongue right there, you're such a
quick learner!"

	"Thanks Mom!"

	Inches away from face buried in Mom's snatch brother jacked
himself off silly as he watched us and the tape too. His legs
started to tense up. I pulled away from Mom to scoot over to him
and taking his cock in my mouth, let him finish jacking off
inside it, swallowing his jism as best I could. Only moans came
from his mouth.

	"Mom?"

	"Yes Sweety, what is it, Squirt?"

	"Could I have some fun too? You guys are having all the fun."

	"What would my most precious daughter like to do?"

	"Will you masser-bate me, Mom, play with my fa-gina?"

	"Of course Dear of course."

	She propped Janie against the couch and opened her legs wide for
us, me and Shithead, to see, her fingers lightly massaging her
tiny lips and bud of a clit. The tape rolled on behind us.

	"Mom, will Aunt Susan and them play with us when they come
over?"

	"I'm not sure, I haven't made up my mind completely, they're
coming over mostly to show you girls and you too Bobby what a
grown man's penis looks like and how an adult couple makes love,
I'll join them when they do, but having you play with them, I
don't know."

	"Please, Mom, it'd be neat, it's what we all want" I pleaded,
Bobby and Squirt all joining in.

	"Well, Angel, you haven't lost your virginity, yet, have you?"
Mom continued as she continued her genital massage of Squirt.

	"No, Mom, I mean, yes, I'm still a virgin, though I planned on
letting Kevin down the road have it some time next year, that is
up until last night, when I decided to let Bobby have it, when I
decide."

	"Good girl, Dear; your Aunt Susan would be okay playing with you
kids, but your Uncle Sam, I don't know how he'll feel about it,
he's never done anything like it, not like your aunts and I have
when we were little. We'll see, 'K?"

	Squirt didn't come, she was probably too young, but Mom stopped
playing with her pussy for a moment to hit rewind on the remote.

	"Mom, can I have my turn now, will you give me some head too
like I did you?"

	As Bobby got up to go to the bathroom and Squirt went back to
the kitchen I lay flat on the couch and Mom eased over me in a
pleasant sixty-nine. I didn't return the favor of her tongue, I
just let her do me. Jesus, she was so perfect, I had no doubts
she and her own sisters had done each other for years like she
had talked about.

	"Smells like you're almost ready to start, Little One, when,
maybe tomorrow?"

	"Mom!" I protested as her lapping of me continued, my hands
massaging her butt cheeks atop my face and frigging her pussy a
little.

	"It's okay Angie, we're both women now, women who will making
love to each other a lot, even during our periods."

	"Mom?"

	"What if I don't want to 'then'?"

	"Then we won't, no means no, remember, silly?"

	I just smiled as my  stomach muscles tightened  and I felt the
strongest come I had ever felt up until then, Mom's expert tongue
bringing on spasms in muscles I didn't know existed. Knowing I
had come, she scooted off me and rolled around to hold me close
on the couch.

	"Let's get dressed and clean up the house a bit, company's
coming soon."

	+++++++++++++++++++++++

	
	Aunt Susan and her husband Sam arrived shortly after one, Aunt
Mags with them. Mom had us kids watching another dirty tape for
more sex ed as we sat on the floor in front of the tv in the
living room as they came in. Whispers were exchanged as they all
made their way back to Mom's bedroom. I listened at the door and
couldn't hear much, except for Mom telling them what she had done
with us that morning. Hearing them walk towards the door I tried
to dart back to the living room but Mom opened the door too
quickly.

	"Angel, good, come in, please."

	"Mom?"

	"I figured you were listening, it's okay, come in please, we
want to talk with you; please!"

	I half expected them to be naked but they were all clothed, Aunt
Susan in Mom's rocking chair and Sam and Aunt Mags on the bed.

	"Angel, we've been talking about this morning and all. I, we
need to ask you: would you like to lose your virginity to Uncle
Sam? He had a vasectomy before he married your Aunt Susan, so he
won't be able to get you pregnant  if he and you make love. It's
okay with Aunt Susan."

	"Aunt Susan?"

	"Yes, Angel, it's okay, in fact if you'd let me play with you
and him before he does, I'd like to be a part of it all,myself."

	I couldn't help but grin. "Can I think about it? Can I wait
until later to decide?"

	"Of course, Hon'; there's no pressure, and if you don't want
your Uncle Sam to take your most precious of gifts and wait to
give it to a special boy in the future, that's not only okay, but
is probably a better idea; it's whatever you want, Dear; we just
want you to be happy."

	Happy? I was ecstatic. "Can I see your cock first, Uncle Sam?"
Sitting down on the edge of the bed as he stood before me, he
whipped it out from his pant and slowly played with himself
inches from my face making it more and more fully erect. "May I
suck it some, please?" He just grinned as his fullness filled my
mouth. God, it felt so good. Aunt Susan moved beside me on the
bed and started playing with buds inside my teeshirt as my suck
of her husband continued.

	"Yes, Baby, yes, suck it!" she moaned.

	Another three or four minutes and Sam couldn't resist any
longer, his jism filling my mouth to the point of gagging me
almost, having much more volume than shithead brother's, as Mom
joined me on one side and Aunt Susan on the other to lick the
excess splattered on face.

	"Nice cock, Uncle Sam."

	"Sam, just Sam."

	"Nice cock, Sam" trying to sound as adult as possible "I just
might have to have that monster inside my vag, inside my pussy
today." His grin showed his cigarette-stained teeth.

	
	Back in the living room Bobby had persuaded Squirt to suck him
again, his little cock when compared with Sam's poking through
the zipper of his pants as he watched the porn tape as he sat in
an easy chair Janie kneeling before him. All of us, especially
Sam and Aunt Susan and Aunt Mags, just stared at the scene for a
few moments. Mom finally made an "ahem!" sound and we all trooped
on in, she motioning me and them to sit on the couch.

	"Kids, first, we love you."

	"We love you too Mom!"

	"And this is for your benefit, not ours, what is to happen. As
you know, Aunt Mags and Susan and I used to play together like
you kids do now, and I told you that Susan and Sam and I have
been having threesome sex once a week for some years; what we're
going to do now is permit you kids to do anything with of us
adults that you wish, and have us do anything to you that you
wish; Aunt Susan and Uncle Sam will make love to each other first
to get things started; watch them closely, feel free to touch
them as they make love, ask questions, do whatever you like; any
questions?" we nodding "nope" back.

	Aunt Susan and Sam began by undressing each other as they stood
before us, not slowly but not hurriedly either. Me and Squirt and
Bobby eased closer to them.

	"Can I play with your cock some, Uncle Sam?"

	"No problem-o, Squirt, all you want" as he turned to face her,
her little hands grabbing and pulling on it.

	"Can I play with your boobies, Aunt Susan?"

	She smiled as Bobby stood up before her, his hands groping her
roughly, she smiling. Breaking away after a couple of moments,
Susan and Sam and a now-naked Aunt Mags and Mom too pranced down
the hall to Mom's bedroom, us following behind. On the bed, Susan
got on all fours and Sam just poked it in her, hard. Squirt and
Bobby moved closer in to get a better look at Sam's prick ramming
inside her. Aunt Mags moved to have her open pussy underneath
Aunt Susan's bowed head as Sam grabbed her hips and began ramming
even harder. Squirt touched Sam's cock some as it slid in and
out.

	Mom began kissing my neck from behind as I stood beside the bed,
watching. Damn! What a feeling! Her hands rubbed my boobies
through my teeshirt.

	"Get naked, Angel; kids, go ahead and get naked now, please."

	The action stopped for a bit while we undressed. Aunts Susan and
Mags both were eating me alive with their eyes.

	"My, Angel, you are such a beautiful young woman now!" Aunt Mags
huskily whispered and she helped me out of my pants. Sam had
rolled of Susan and stood before me too, playing with my growing
and perky young tits.

	"Like?"

	"Like!"

	Aunt Mags pulled me to the bed and rolled me over into a
sixty-nine with her. Sam moved over to Squirt as she lay near us
and began playing with her child-pussy some, his wife my aunt
Susan joining his hand with her tongue on Janie's young slit. Mom
and Mags now held each other near us, their hands lazily
caressing each other. Janie now began a suck as best she could of
her uncle. Bobby bumped beside me, putting his arm around me,
smiling at me. Aunt Susan now helping Squirt double-suck her
husband, Bobby and I both smiled at the love before us. Sam's
cock was so perfect, not too big and not too small. When I
decided to lose my virginity, afterwards I might let Sam make
love to me too, then, but not now. I didn't want to lose my
virginity to brother shithead Bobby right then, either. It could
wait until another time, another more private time.

	"Angel, join us girls, let the men watch."

	With that without any forethought, Mom's mouth found my snatch,
my tongue found Aunt Susan's who found Squirt's whose found Aunt
Mag's who found Mom's, completing the circle. As our circle of
feminine familyhood rose of hormonal sex, Bobby and Sam knelt us
and jacked off to our rising passions, their respective comes
splattering us with glistening pearls of masculine essence, we
playfully rolling around the lick our menfolks' juices from our
glistening skin. Flippping around to break the chain, I kissed
Mom as firmly on the mouth as I could, my tongue playfully
wrestling with hers, as Mags and Susan and even Squirt soon
joined us somehow for a five-way kiss, mouths clenching to mouths
and tongues binding to tongues as hands found the nearest breasts
or pussies to them and Bobby and Sam tried to encircle us girls
in some kind of embracing hug but couldn't quit reach around to
do so.

	"Happy, Angel, Janie, Bobby?"

	"Beyond happy, Mom."

	"Me too, Mommy."

	"Yeah, Mom, I'm cool."

	"Good; that's all I want, that all of us want, is for you three
to be happy. Now, who wants another little sucky-suck,hhhhmmmm?"

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