Full Family Ch. 02

19-year-old Lucas Brown sighed as his teacher Mr. Tanner droned on in his Coordinate Algebra class. It was Friday afternoon and the clock read 2:47 pm. 13 more minutes until the long awaited weekend.

And Lucas had a busy weekend ahead of him.

A few weeks back, he and his family had uprooted from Toronto to move to Washington D. C. Lucas hadn't been exactly thrilled about the move but he decided to be a good sport for his family.

His family was closer than most. And with good reason. His mother Sophia was raised in a conservative old fashioned family. She'd went to church twice, sometimes three times every Sunday and again on Thursday nights.

Like most girls however, she started to rebel in her late teens; attending parties, getting drunk and high and staying out late. Everything changed one night at a frat party she attended shortly after her 18th birthday.

In an upstairs bedroom, she found herself making out with another girl she'd just met. She was sexy, caramel complected with long, curly brown hair and on the taller side. Sophia wasted little time in removing her clothes and was mesmerized by what she saw.

In between the girls legs was the largest cock she'd ever seen. It was long, thick and veiny, throbbing with lust. Sophia had been with plenty of guys and girls by this point but had never been so aroused.

In seconds, the dick was down her throat, the stranger it belonged to practically foaming at the mouth in ecstasy. The two got high and fucked through the night, Sophia awakening on the other girl's chest.

She finally introduced herself as Tamara. She wasn't a student at the college but was a regular fuck buddy of several of the guys and girls who attended. Before long, she and Sophia were inseparable.

Of course, Sophia's parents were adamantly opposed to her lifestyle. When Sophia then finally announced to her parents and three siblings that she was in love with Tamara, she was promptly kicked out of the house.

Tamara picked up her crying girlfriend on her motorcycle and they rode off. Tamara soon began a talent agency while Sophia became a stay at home mom, pregnant with their first daughter Bridgette.

Lucas was fifth in the line, the previous four being his older sisters Deidre, his older brother Dylan and twins brother Nathan and sister Natalie. They seemed to be adjusting fine.

Lucas sat in the back row, his mind wandering, the chalky scent of the classroom and the faint whir of the old AC unit the only things keeping him tethered to reality as he imagined the weekend ahead. Little did he know that the moment he stepped out of that school door, his life would take a turn down the most depraved path imaginable.

As the bell rang, signaling the end of his school week, Lucas couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. The way the light hit the floor tiles, the way the air felt sticky and thick, it was as if the universe itself was hinting at the carnality that lay ahead.

The moment Lucas walked through the door of his new D. C. home, the depravity began to unravel before him. He heard faint moans and the rhythmic slap of flesh echoing through the hallways. His curiosity piqued, he tiptoed closer to the source of the noise, his heart racing with both fear and excitement.

The door to the living room was slightly ajar, and through the crack, he caught a glimpse of his mother, Tamara, standing tall and proud, her 36F breasts bouncing as she fucked his sister Deidre's boyfriend, a young man named Marcus, while his sister Natalie, a hermaphrodite, watched intently, her hand buried in her pants. The sight was so shocking, so taboo, that Lucas' cock swelled in his pants, straining against the fabric.

Deidre and Natalie, both busty and beautiful, were involved as well. Deidre was kneeling before their mother, her tongue working on her engorged clit, her eyes glazed over with lust. Meanwhile, Dylan, his brother, was being ridden by Natalie, her own cock bobbing in excitement as she watched the incestuous display.

The scene was like something out of a pornographic comic book, yet it was all too real. Lucas' hand found its way to the zipper of his pants, and he slowly pulled it down, giving his aching member some much-needed relief.

The door creaked open wider, and Tamara looked over her shoulder, her eyes locking onto Lucas. She didn't miss a beat, her rhythm never faltering as she beckoned him with a crooked finger.

"Lucas," she purred, her voice thick with desire, "it's time you joined the family tradition."

The room was a swirl of bodies, each one more entwined and pleasured than the last. Dylan's eyes met Lucas', and for a brief moment, Lucas saw a spark of excitement in his brother's gaze. He knew that this was something they'd all been waiting for, something they'd all been craving since they were old enough to understand the dark desires that lurked within them.

With trembling hands, Lucas stepped into the room, his cock now fully erect and pointing towards the debauchery that awaited him. The air was thick with the scent of sex, the sounds of wet flesh slapping and moans of pleasure filling his ears.

Tamara slid off Marcus, her cock still erect and gleaming with the evidence of her lust. She stepped over to Lucas, her hand reaching out to stroke his cheek gently. "You're finally old enough," she whispered, "to understand what true family love feels like."

Her hand trailed down his chest, and she gripped his cock firmly, her thumb circling the sensitive head. "Welcome home," she murmured, guiding him towards the writhing mass of bodies, ready to induct him into the most twisted, most erotic rite of passage imaginable.

The feeling of his mother's hand on his cock was indescribable, a mix of terror and euphoria that sent shockwaves through Lucas' body. He didn't know if he should be repulsed or if he should embrace this new, twisted reality.

But as she led him to the center of the room, her cock bobbing in anticipation, Lucas knew that there was no turning back. He was about to become part of a legacy that had been hidden from him his entire life.

The warm, wet embrace of Natalie's mouth was the first sensation that hit him, her lips wrapping around his cockhead and her tongue swirling around the tip. Lucas' eyes rolled back in his head as he felt himself being drawn into the maelstrom of his family's depraved love fest. He could feel the heat of the bodies surrounding him, the slickness of their skin, the stickiness of their desire.

Natalie's hand reached up to cup his balls, her own cock bobbing against her stomach as she took him deeper into her throat, her cheeks hollowing with each bob of her head. Deidre, not to be outdone, positioned herself behind her twin, her hands on Natalie's hips as she pushed her face further down Lucas' shaft.

The sight of his sisters working in such synchronized harmony, sharing his cock as if it were the most natural thing in the world, was almost too much to bear.

Sophia, watching from her knees with a hungry gaze, leaned over and whispered into her wife's ear, "It's time." At her cue, Dylan rose from the floor, his own cock stiff and dripping with pre-cum. He approached his mother, who took his length into her hand and began to stroke it with a practiced ease that made Dylan's knees buckle.

The sight of his mother watching, a strange mix of arousal and acceptance in his eyes, only added to the intensity of the moment. Dylan's cock grew harder under her touch, and soon, she had him straddling Lucas' face, his cock poised at the entrance to his brother's mouth. With a gentle push from behind, his cock slid into Lucas' throat, and he gagged, his eyes watering.

But the shock didn't last long. The more he felt the warmth of his brother's cock filling his mouth, the more his own arousal grew. The sensation of having Dylan's cock in his throat, was unlike anything he'd ever experienced, and the moans of his siblings and mother only spurred him on.

The rhythm grew faster, more intense. Dylan's hips bucked, and Lucas felt the first spurt of his brother's hot, sticky cum hit the back of his throat. He swallowed, his eyes watering even more, but the sensation was oddly satisfying.

As Dylan pulled back, Tamara stepped forward, her cock still standing tall and proud. Instead, she lay back and spread her legs.

"Your turn, baby," she said, her voice thick with lust.

She guided Lucas' cock to her pussy, the slickness of her folds making it easy to slide inside. The feeling was overwhelming, a mix of tightness and wetness that had him panting with pleasure.

With one hand on the base of his cock, she began to pump him in and out of herself, her own cock now bobbing with the motion. The sight was mesmerizing, and Lucas couldn't help but reach out and wrap his hand around it, feeling the pulse of her excitement beneath his fingertips as he stroked her slowly.

Sophia watched with a mix of pride and hunger, her own hand working between her legs as she saw her baby boy becoming a man before her eyes. She beckoned him closer, her other hand reaching out to stroke his cheek, her thumb grazing his bottom lip.

"My baby boy...," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

And with that, Lucas plunged his tongue into the depths of his mother's mouth, kissing her deeply and tasting the several loads of cum she'd skillfully coaxed from the several cocks in the room.

The room was a cacophony of moans and grunts, the air thick with the scent of sex and sweat. As Lucas felt himself nearing the edge, Tamara's hand tightened around his cock, her own orgasm building in her belly. With a roar, she pulled him out of her pussy and spun him around, pushing him onto all fours as she lined up behind him.

With one swift thrust, she buried herself inside him, filling him to the brink. The pain was intense, but it only served to heighten his pleasure. He could feel her cock stretching him, invading him in a way that no one else's ever had.

The room spun around him as he felt the heat of Tamara's cum fill him, her dick pulsing with every spurt. The sound of their combined moans reverberated through the walls, a symphony of carnality that seemed to resonate through every inch of the house.

Lucas' eyes rolled back in his head, and he felt the world slip away, lost in the throes of the most intense pleasure he'd ever known. The several hard blasts of his mother's nut against his prostate soon made his dick explode, shooting his load onto the carpet below him.

As Tamara slowly pulled out, she whispered in his ear, "Now, baby, it's your turn." She guided him over to the couch where Dylan was now laying, his cock still hard from his recent orgasm.

His brother's eyes were filled with a mix of lust and anticipation. Lucas took a moment to appreciate the view, his brother's cock standing at attention, begging for his touch.

He leaned down and took his brother's length into his mouth, the taste of their mother's pussy still lingering on his dickhead. Dylan moaned in pleasure, his hands fisting the couch cushions as Lucas worked him over. The twins watched from the floor, their eyes glued to the scene playing out before them.

Tamara then stood on the couch, sliding her dick into Dylan's waiting mouth, moaning as she slid down her son's tight throat.

Sophia, unable to resist any longer, moved in behind Lucas, her soft hand sliding up and his cock. He soon felt himself about to cum again, her warm fingers enveloping him in a way that made his toes curl. She began to pump him, her tits bouncing in time with each movement of her arm. Meanwhile, the twins had resumed their sixty-nine position, their own cocks disappearing into each other's mouths as they moaned in unison.

The sight was almost too much for Lucas, his mind reeling from the sheer depravity of it all. Yet, as he felt his own climax approaching, he couldn't help but be drawn further into the whirlpool of his family's perversions.

His mother's hand clenched his dick rightbefore he nearly came again, her own orgasm building as she watched her oldest son suck her wife's cock. Lucas then pulled back from Dylan's cock at Sophia's direction.

"Come here baby," she said softly, laying back and spreading her legs. He wasted no time in sliding into her magnificent pussy, soon fucking her hard.

Suddenly, everything fell away. Lucas's eyes rolled back in his head as he came, filling his mother with his seed, the sensation of her tightening around him pushing him over the edge. The room was a blur of motion, of bodies writhing and moaning, each one reaching their peak in their own twisted way.

As the last waves of pleasure ebbed away, Lucas looked up to find Tamara watching him, a smug smile playing on her lips. She leaned down and kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting her own cum on his lips.

"Welcome to the family, baby," she murmured, her cock still hard against her thigh.

The weekend unfolded in a blur of depraved acts, each more sordid than the last. Lucas lost track of who he'd fucked and who'd fucked him, the lines between family and lover blurring until they were indistinguishable.

He found himself craving the taste of his siblings, the feel of his mother's pussy around his cock, the weight of his other mother's cock in his mouth.

One evening, as the sun set over the city, the family gathered around the dinner table, their bodies still sticky with the remnants of their earlier escapades. They talked and laughed, sharing stories of their week as if nothing had changed.

But Lucas knew, deep down, that everything had changed. He was no longer the innocent boy who'd walked through that door; he was now a willing participant in their twisted games.

And as they cleared the dishes, the hint of a plan began to form in the back of his mind. He knew that this was just the beginning, that the weekend had only been a taste of what was to come. As he looked around at his family, their eyes gleaming with lust and mischief, he couldn't help but wonder what other dark secrets they had in store for him.

The thought both terrified and thrilled him, but one thing was for certain: Lucas was ready to embrace his new life with open arms, eager to explore every twisted, filthy corner of his family's depraved desires. The future looked bright in the glow of their shared debauchery, and he couldn't wait to see what it had in store.