Families that Play Together…

Summary: A 3-generation incestuous family tries to bring in the final member.

Note 1: This twisted tale is dedicated to Plain Bob who requested the story.

Note 2: This is a NUDE DAY 2025 Contest Story so please vote. It's a lengthy story that leads to an epic NUDE DAY so be patient.

Note 3: Please note that besides a lot of family fucking and regular marijuana use, the story uses religion as a significant subplot. So, if any of that is an issue, please do not read any further.

Note 4: Thanks to Small_Island for the back-and-forth edits in this story. Also, thanks to OhDave1 for his proof edit.

Families that Play Together...

Friday June 27 TH

It was the twin grandchildren's college graduation day. It was a beautiful day and the entire family was at the graduation. One of the grandfathers, Bill Landers, had been one of the last to arrive, flying in late the previous night from Boston, where he'd been working on a major business merger. It was a big-money deal, but family always came first, and while his partners and the other side weren't thrilled with him leaving when the deal seemed close... he wasn't missing his grandchildren's graduation.

While Bill was extremely happy to be part of a family that loved and supported each other so much, he was completely unaware of the growing changes in the family structure that had led to even greater love and support and would remain so for a few more weeks. His family members had been trying to drop subtle hints to bring him around, but they hadn't worked and now the signs were getting both more clear and more confusing, but still not enough to remotely alert him to the shocking revelations he would discover in the near future on a day he didn't yet know existed: Nude Day.

His granddaughter Melina, standing at the edge of the stage as she was soon to speak, rubbed her leg as if she had an itch and brought her dress up enough to allow him a surprising peek of a lace-top stocking rather than pantyhose (hose being a family expectation of the Landers family ever since Bill and Paula first met. It was part of their Christian conservative family values to be modest, but classy, which they had kept going since they got married and through two more generations of Landers).

Bill whispered to his bride of fourty-six years, "Are you seeing this?"

"What?" Paula whispered back. Of course she had seen the shameless Melina flashing but wanted to keep her overly prudish husband off that topic as she was excited to see her granddaughter give the Valedictorian speech. One she had listened to likely fifty times over the past couple of days.

"I can see the top of Melina's stocking," Bill hissed, wanting to point, but refraining.

"What?" Paula repeated, annoyed that Bill's tight-ass morals could distract him from his pride in their granddaughter's accomplishments. Although, to be fair, she had also been surprised when she only recently learned herself that Melina had switched from pantyhose to either thigh high stockings or a garter-belt and stockings. "To give everyone quick, easy access to my pussy," her astoundingly naughty granddaughter had bluntly told her paternal grandmother back over a long weekend in late March. The twins had been staying with their Nana Paula to keep her company while their paternal grandfather, Papa Bill, had been away on one of his frequent business trips. That was the weekend when Melina had boldly modeled her newest stockings, sans panties, and then proceeded to seduce her grandmother.

The incredibly dirty words had naturally shocked Paula after sixty-plus years of trying to live a clean, God-pleasing, conservative Christian life, but now, after some three months of hearing even more wicked things coming out of Mel, she absolutely loved the nasty mouth of her sexy, bisexual granddaughter.

Some of the most amazing things she'd heard had been that Melina and her twin brother Lenny had been lovers all four of their years in college and that while she hadn't been fucking any other men there, she had been taking female lovers as an additional outlet for her very high libido.

But after three years of what she considered restraint; Melina had found herself wondering about enjoying extra cocks. However, she'd always had an admittedly hypocritical jealousy of Lenny enjoying other women, even though many of their college classmates had made it clear they'd love to spread their legs for the handsome young man, whom they didn't realize was Melina's brother, them having kept that relationship secret. Melina had ultimately come up with a unique solution to this conundrum of how they could both take extra lovers without threatening their own personal relationship. They would fuck their family members.

On that crazy weekend in March, Melina had gone on to explain to a gobsmacked Nana how she and Lenny had begun their family seductions slowly over the previous autumn months, finally culminating in each seducing a maternal grandparent, her, Grandpa Jamal, and him, Grandma Jazmine, when home the previous Christmas. That had led to grandparent-grandchild threesomes and foursomes and quickly spread to include the in-between generation, the kids' parents Kayla and Kenneth, a couple of months later. So, most of that quick pussy access over her stockings with no panties was being enjoyed by her brother and her other family members every chance they got.

By the time Melina had got to this kinky admission, that she was now regularly fucking her mother and father in addition to her mother's parents, not to mention her brother, and that since then, all six had been working on building up Paula's sense of excitement, it was as if Nana's legs opened of their own accord to ask for admission to the family sinners' group. Her granddaughter had quickly initiated her nana into the group by giving Paula her first-ever lesbian orgasms. Those had been followed quickly by equally strong orgasms resulting from keeping her legs spread for Lenny; her grandson's big, beautiful cock only the second penis to ever penetrate her, let alone fill her with hot cum... since she was post-menopausal and had no fear of contraception.

Paula had naturally awakened the next day mortified at what she had done, but that guilt had been quickly overwhelmed by the grandchildren taking her again, followed immediately by her best friend, Jazmine, and her husband, their daughter, and their daughter's husband, Paula's own son, Kenneth. Since then, it had been a constant parade of cock and cunt with her son and in-laws, and of course the wicked grandchildren who had started coming home many more weekends since Christmas than ever before.

In fact, she'd come to crave Melina's sweet, young pussy. The same pussy she'd eaten just last night in the hotel room just before going to the airport to pick up her husband... her face still shiny with her granddaughter's cum. Her husband, who had no clue about the family's secret incestuous sex life that had been going on since last Christmas. It wasn't because they didn't want him to take part, because all did, it was just that he was the most strait-laced and the strongest believer in their church's preachings against immorality. All afraid of blowback, they'd only tried a few of the small things that had eventually opened up all the other adults to accept the joys of incest. However, they'd had no luck even getting near the subject with Bill.

Bill was speaking now, wondering where his wife had gone this time, noticing that she seemed to be very distracted and in a weird contradiction, both shockingly more intimate and increasingly distant from him over the past few months.

"I was asking if you'd noticed the kind of nylons Melina is wearing, they don't seem—" He was cut off by a loudly whispered "Sssh," from the black woman sitting on the other side of Paula.

Bill quietly sighed but held his tongue. The woman was Jazmine, Paula's best friend and Bill's close friend going all the way back to high school. For these reasons Jazmine was like a second wife in many ways... minus the sex, of course. Minus for him anyway. If he had known that the beautiful black woman was now regularly having sex with his white wife Paula, his son Kenneth, her own daughter Kayla, and Kenneth and Kayla's two children, his grandchildren Melina and Lenny, poor Bill's head might have exploded. Fear of that explosion had been why he had so far been left out of Melina's path of family corruption.

When the white Paula and black Jazmine had become best friends in high school, the same had been true for Bill Landers, who was white, and another black student, Jamal Myers. While tensions between the races had improved some in the mid-seventies when they were high school students compared to the nineteen-sixties, having two bi-racial close friendships was still a little unusual at their school so it wasn't surprising that the two couples had gravitated towards each other. What had been a pleasant surprise was when romance had blossomed between the couples, though this time it stayed along the colour lines. Though not because any of the four was against interracial dating, in fact, both boys agreed that the other's girlfriend was the second prettiest girl they knew... opinions that hadn't changed much over the subsequent five decades.

Those lifelong friendships and romances had led to the second, stronger reason why Jamal and Jazmine were sitting beside Bill and Paula at this graduation. They were there not only as friends but also as in-laws. The twins were also their grandchildren, as Bill and Paula's son, Kenneth, had married Jazmine and Jamal's daughter, Kayla. That union had led to today's graduates, Melina and Lenny, who were both twenty-three now.

That cosmic karma of a love that kept circling back on and strengthening itself so that friends became family was probably a key reason why seven of the eight family members were now literal lovers, with only Papa Bill so far not falling under its spell.

The grandfather who had fallen, Jamal, was even now staring at his granddaughter, thinking not about her remarkable academic achievements, but of the remarkable load he'd dumped in her just an hour ago. She loved his big, long, eight-inch cock and had begged him to, in her words, "Dump a load in your granddaughter that she can marinate in throughout her special day". And of course, he had, he never could say no to his granddaughter. Just like he couldn't when she'd seduced him last Christmas. That first time, once he'd blasted his biggest load in decades and his head had cleared, he'd felt sickeningly guilty about 'abusing' his 'innocent' granddaughter. At least until he found out that his wife had fallen before him, first to their grandson and then to both kinky grandchildren, who had turned his bride into a submissive grandma slut for both of them.

That shocking revelation had been followed by an even more shocking family orgy with the four of them... which had surprisingly rekindled his sex life with his wife immensely. Both he and his wife had tried to resist the temptation of such forbidden fruit, especially because they were such true Christians, but his granddaughter did not take no for an answer and now he fucked her every chance he could get... which was every couple of weeks or so. It wasn't often enough, but with them coming home for most of the summer he hoped that was going to change.

Jazmine uncrossed and recrossed her legs, feeling the big load her grandson had dumped in her pussy an hour ago leak out of her a little. She worried that the tiny thong her granddaughter Melina had made her wear would not keep the cum from leaking out of her and onto her dress or even the chair. Ever since her grandchildren had sneakily gotten her high, given her a massage and then shared with her the power of pot lube that got your pussy or asshole high, she had become an insatiable slut... although Melina said being a family slut was okay and Jazmine had been glad to grab onto that rationalization so she could keep taking on extra cocks without feeling she was cheating on her husband. While she had enjoyed sex when she was younger, the thrill had long dissipated and before the Christmas awakening, she and Jamal only had intercourse on special occasions like his birthday or Father's Day. Now, though, she rarely went a day without getting fucked or sucking his, her son's or her grandson's cock when he was home from school (which had happily gone up from every couple of months before Christmas to every couple of weeks ever since). It was also rare that a day went by without her eating her daughter's, her best friend's, or her granddaughter's pussy or vice versa. She also enjoyed wielding a strap-on cock to fuck any of the girls or get fucked by them.

As Bill looked at Melina on stage looking radiant and serious, and then at Lenny on the side on a bleacher, there was scant evidence they were from his DNA. They both had beautiful caramel skin and dark hair... the pale skin and ginger-blonde hair of him and his son really only showing up as a way of subtracting from the darkness of their maternal grandparents. Not that it mattered, they were his grandchildren too and were both moving back home for the summer after having been at a college a couple of hours away the past four years. It was going to be wonderful to have the entire family back in Whitewood.

Kenneth was so proud of his twins. Both had gotten full academic scholarships and then completed their college programs with GPAs over 4-points due to taking Graduate-level classes, his beautiful daughter just edging out her brother to be named Valedictorian. He watched her now, seeing her lips move as she probably did last-minute practicing of her speech. Her lips were so soft and pillowy and looked and felt so good wrapped around his dick. He could hardly wait to see and feel them there again. Now, his wife had always been a decent, if not fully committed cock sucker throughout their marriage, but was now so much better with all the practice she'd been getting since they had been seduced by their children over Spring Break in late February, where he'd learned that his in-laws and his children had been fucking since Christmas. However, while his wife was a dozen times improved, and face-fucking his mother or mother-in-law held their own special thrills, no one sucked dick like his daughter. She made him bust his nut in just a couple of minutes and loved swallowing his load. Except, of course, for those special times when she begged him to shoot his jizz all over her pretty face... God, his sweet, little angel looked so devilishly hot with a fresh load dripping down her lovely face.

The mother of the twins, Kayla, was beaming with pride. She was also horny as fuck. The egg in her vagina moved and stimulated her pussy every time she changed positions... an egg her daughter had put inside her back at the hotel. She was dying to eat her daughter's pussy, suck her son's cock and get fucked by any of her family members. Ever since she was drawn into the wicked world of incest by her parents and children, she had become insatiable. She couldn't get enough cock; she couldn't get enough pussy. She loved eating pussy: her daughter, her mother, and her mother-in-law. She loved sucking cock: her son, her dad and her husband. She had discovered her natural submissiveness and loved pleasing every family member.

Jamal looked at his best friend Bill and smiled, glad to be sharing this proud moment with his lifelong friend. But it was also a bit rueful, as Jamal regretted the children's other grandfather had not been initiated into the new family dynamic... everyone was too sure that he was too conservative to suddenly begin believing that family sex was now a loving, bonding act rather than an illegal and immoral one.

Bill smiled back in awe of his best friend's happy-go-lucky personality. For a man who had lived through a lot of racial injustice in his youth, he was a very relaxed man. He never let anything get to him, was a great listener and a great friend and had been since they were sixteen years old. It was crazy to him that he had had the same best friend for going on 50 years. Plus, not that it mattered as much in 2025, but how many people's best friends are black and white who grew up in that still racially charged 1970s era... the sixties' protests not really changing much in race relations?

Bill wondered if Jamal had noticed their grandchild's stockings. It seemed so brazen. Both their families were heavily involved in the church, had been for decades, were quite conservative and had strong family values. To this day, the family met every Thursday night for a family supper rotating between Bill's home, Jamal's home and their kids' home. They also had a game night on the first Saturday of each month which had started back in the late 80s and had only missed a few times all these years. They even kept it going online through the dreaded COVID years. They also had a yearly family trip every summer that also went back to the eighties as soon as the children were old enough to travel well. From trips a couple of hours away when the kids were young, to exploring the continent as the kids got older. In reality, they did almost everything together... this August it was a trip to Italy.

While Bill thanked God for his many blessings, who would have thought as young men that their kids would fall in love and marry? Who knew they would end up being grandfathers to the same two children? While serendipity usually is perceived as fate leading to a love affair, their entire friendship was serendipitous. His whole life had been blessed by God, and he wouldn't change a thing. He put his hand on his wife's pantyhose-clad knee, her dress surprisingly shorter than what she usually wore, and watched his granddaughter give her speech... while ever so slowly moving his hand on the silky sheer nylon he always found both comforting and enticing.

Paula put her hand on his, the slow touching making her a little ticklish, as Melina's name was called and she gave a fifteen-minute valedictorian speech where she personally thanked each of her family members for raising her right and teaching her the importance of family.

As Melina gave her speech, she could feel a little bit of Grandpa Jamal's cum leaking out of her pussy and down her leg since she never wore underwear, except for that time of the month, of course... it felt so delightfully naughty and reinforced her belief that the family loving she had instigated had been the right decision. While she kept her eyes moving over the whole crowd like the skillful communicator she was, they kept coming back to her family group seated together, sharing loving looks with the six adults, five of whom she now knew intimately. Only Papa Bill hadn't succumbed yet to her wiles, but he was still in her sights, though she had reluctantly agreed not to push harder until Nana Paula agreed... Bill was definitely the most traditional of them and Melina didn't want to cause any damage in the pursuit of their now-shared pleasure.

Her speech focused on the importance of family to her success and happiness and while she obviously couldn't tell the crowd about her family's sexual ties, she did make direct statements about closeness and support and love that made each of the five corrupted elders long to taste her sweet pussy as soon as possible. Bill just felt tears welling up in his eyes.

"Nothing is more important than family," the young woman said earnestly. "Friends come and go, but family is with you always. Through thick and thin. Through the good and the bad. And only through sharing your true self with your family and earning and accepting their unconditional love, can anyone really find their true purpose."

Paula squeezed her husband's hand when Melina said this, and Jazmine looked over to her best friend and smiled. The two women both wished they'd had Melina's insight when they were her age, wished they hadn't wasted almost fifty years being just friends, rather than friends with amazing fringe benefits. Although they were certainly trying to make up for lost time now... dining on each other's pussies in near-daily 69s ever since Paula had been seduced.

Bill, oblivious to the scandalous reality of his family's plethora of sins, felt his heart warm. Their son and daughter-in-law with some help from him and his wife and the Myers family had raised two amazing children. Both Melina and Lenny had earned their bachelor's degrees, but both planned to go right back to school: Melina to get her master's in psychology and Lenny to start his law degree. Bill was so proud of both of them.

After the graduation, they all went out to supper to celebrate and had a great night. It was not only a celebration of the grandchildren's accomplishments, but also a celebration of the power of family.

Bill, still oblivious, didn't know his wife was rubbing their son's dick under the table or that Melina was jerking off her Grandpa Jamal, although she didn't let him come... just teased him ruthlessly.

Back at the hotel, Paula was frustrated she was stuck in the hotel room with her husband while the rest of them were having a celebration orgy. Melina had never had all three of her male family members fuck her at once and that was going to be her graduation present... to be triple penetrated. God, Paula wanted to watch that... she wasn't personally comfortable with anal on herself... but she enjoyed watching it.

And speaking of anal, for his graduation gift, Lenny was going to get to sodomize his maternal grandmother for the first time... Actually, for her first time ever. Paula knew that he'd been getting inside Melina's ass ever since they'd become lovers, and Kayla had also given up her ass to her son soon after her initial seduction. That had left just his two 65-year-old grandmothers to accept his eight inches of caramel beauty up their poop chutes. And after tonight, Paula would be the only remaining anal virgin. She suspected that if Jazmine loved being sodomized as much as Melina and Kayla claimed they did, it wouldn't be long before Nana Paula would be urged to also give up the butt. The fact she wasn't going to see Jazmine and her big, juicy, fat ass shaking like mini earthquakes as she gave up her anal cherry to their grandson annoyed her immensely. She really wanted to witness Jaz's submission and pleasure for herself, especially after all she'd done to get her friend ready for her anal violation.

While she really wanted to be at the graduation orgy, Paula did at least have Bill's still virile dick available to fuck her horny pussy. When she gripped it, she couldn't help but automatically compare it to the other three cocks she'd been using for fun. Jamal and Lenny were almost identical in length, both being eight-inchers, though Jamal's was thicker and much darker than his bi-racial grandson's. She still thought of both of them as BBCs as she'd learned to call them from the porn her granddaughter had gotten her watching. Her son had a curved cock, which like her husband's, was six inches and very pale to go with their gingery hair. A sudden pulse in her hand and a groan from Bill's throat brought her back to what set her husband's cock apart. Her old man's dick was fatter than any of them.

That girth always stretched her good and she usually came from Bill fucking her pussy, which was good since he wasn't great with his fingers and never did cunnilingus. Unfortunately, at least for how she was feeling this night, Bill also didn't fuck her like the other men did, he made love to her. But she was so horny tonight that she wanted to tell him to hammer her pussy, pound her hard, squeeze her big jugs, suck on her hard nipples, call her names and unload his seed deep in her cunt.

On the fortunate side of the equation, the work she had been doing to open up his sexual nature, while still a slow struggle, was showing signs of progress. For example, he hadn't flinched when she'd grabbed him just now, unlike the time at the end of April, a month after she'd started on her own new sexual journey when she'd introduced a massive change to their sex lives - a position other than missionary. The success of that night had nurtured Paula and the family's hopes that Bill could be convinced to join them.

Bill had returned home from a business trip, a short one this time, just two days. He'd arrived too late for dinner but thought they might watch a little TV together before heading to bed. He'd gone to their bedroom and after taking off his suit, had gone into the ensuite for a shower and had shaved and brushed his teeth as well. When he came out of the bathroom, he'd been stunned to find the bedroom lights off, but several candles lit, and his wife waiting for him there instead of down in the living room.

Paula wore a nightgown as she often did, but this was a gown he'd never seen before. Instead of her usual shapeless but comfy granny flannel, she wore something black and silky that had a lace-up bodice that showcased rather than hid her large bosom. Bill nearly stumbled when he walked into the bedroom from the bath. She held out her arms to him and he shambled into them.

She kissed him passionately and pressed her body close to his. She said, with a sweet smile, he'd always loved her smile, "I missed you; did you miss me?"

"Always," he gulped, surprised at her advances. They had made love just before he left, so he certainly hadn't been expecting another encounter so soon, maybe not for several weeks. But, he now remembered, they'd also made love just a week before that. Well, no complaints from him.

"Would you like to show me how much?"

"Always," he said again, this time with a little lift of his lip which was about as roguish as he ever got.

She subtly guided him onto the bed and after they made out for a couple of minutes, Paula said, "We had a really interesting discussion at the last women's church group. Some girls felt they were losing their intimate connections with their husbands, and we talked about how we could all prevent that in our marriages since that special connection between spouses is part of God's design."

"Oh?" Bill said. He'd never asked what the women talked about in their monthly meetings, always assuming it was about how to fulfill their family roles with spirituality, just as the men did. But the men's group had certainly never talked about personal intimacy. He wondered if their pastor knew.

"One thing we talked about that I realized is a little bit weak in our own relationship is being able to communicate about what we like and don't like."

He had been idly stroking his wife's broad hip, enjoying the smooth feel of the silky material over her surprisingly hot skin, but now he pulled his hand off her hip and planted it on his own. "Oh, have I been doing something you don't really like?"

She smiled broadly, "No, quite the opposite." She reached out and grasped his hand, pulling on it. But instead of returning it to her hip, she placed it firmly against her breast. "You do something I like, and I think you like it too, but you don't do enough of it."

She pressed his hand tighter against her big tit and through the light material he could feel her large nipple hardening. Then he felt something else begin to harden and worried he might poke through the fly of his pajamas.

"I like how this feels," she purred. "Do you like it?"

"Yes," he admitted, always liking her breasts and liking making her feel good.

"Will you kiss them for me, baby? I like that too."

Bill's eyes went wide but he managed to not blurt out, "You do?"

Paula pulled on the lace tie between her breasts and soon had the bodice open and pulled aside to expose one of her large melons, looking soft and enticing in the dancing candlelight. She was so glad she had practiced that move earlier; it had taken her fifteen minutes to do it right in this new nightgown that their daughter-in-law Kayla had helped her buy in preparation for this attempt to move Bill closer to being ready to join the family fun.

When he'd just laid there, staring, she had reached behind his neck and pulled him toward her while rolling from her side to her back. He came along easily and was soon eagerly, albeit gently suckling on her sensitive nipples. "Mmm, you do like doing this, don't you?" she cooed. "I'm glad."

Cradling the back of his head with one hand, she reached into his crotch with the other. She moved carefully, but still, his first reaction was to flinch and almost pull away. Soon, however, he was pressing his bulge against her palm. "I guess you really like it," she said with a soft, happy chuckle.

Bill was naturally surprised by her actions and words but had to admit she was right; he'd always been fascinated by her large breasts. Although he thought he had managed to keep it under the appropriate control required to maintain a spiritual rather than an animal outlook on life.

"Now," she said in a shyer tone, trying to sell that she was uncomfortable herself speaking so plainly, "you're not allowed to ask who, but one of the ladies said things had gotten much better between her and her husband when they talked about trying different things. She mentioned one specific thing that I'd also recently read about in a magazine, and I thought that might be a sign that I should try it with you." Jazmine had been the one to come up with the women's group cover story and Paula hoped it was going to work.

Bill was a little uncomfortable with this; talking about sex was awkward and unnatural, yet wanting to be a supportive husband he replied, "Um, of course, darling... I guess. What is it?"

"What would you think about me getting on top?"

"On top?"

"Yes, you lay on your back, and I sit, well, in your lap."

"Oh."

"You see, one thing the magazine article said was that if you have a very well-endowed partner," she worked her hand inside the fly front of his PJs and then his boxers and firmly gripped his fat prick, "as I do, then getting on top can give you a better chance to control how things go so you can get the maximum pleasure from your man's God-given gifts." She began slowly stroking as she spoke.

"It's an interesting point," he replied, sexually stimulated but concerned about his wife's conversations (he hoped she didn't talk about their sex life in group), "but I do worry a little about your reading choices."

"Well, you're right, it was a bit over the top and not giving the best message for young single women, but here's what struck me, Bill, I'm not a young, impressionable woman, I'm an old, married one."

"But still the love of my life," Bill said, being at least astute enough to recognize his wife fishing for a compliment when he heard it.

"Exactly," Paula said with a smile, "as you are mine. And we are still making love even though I'm far past childbearing, right?"

"Truuue..." He wondered where this was going.

"So, we're doing this for ourselves, to show each other our love and to give each other pleasure, right?" She gripped him slightly harder as she stroked.

"Yes, I guess we are," he choked out.

"Then take off your pajamas and underwear," she instructed, as she reached for something on the bedstand.

He was excited and did still love his wife and still enjoyed making love to her, so he got undressed in her plain view, surprised she hadn't blown out the candles by now.

"Lay on your back," she instructed.

"Okay," he nodded, then asked, "What is that bottle?"

"Just some lubricant to make your penis slide inside me easier," she answered.

"Where did you get it?" he asked as she applied the cool gel, perplexed both at her unprecedented action and the fact that she spoke so casually about his sex organ... had done for a little while now, he realized.

"Right in the supermarket," she said, as her hand now glided easily up and down his full length. "Turns out it's not a big secret," she smiled. "In fact, my lady doctor has suggested it before, I guess it's natural for us old ladies to need a little help in this department." She certainly wasn't going to tell him that she actually didn't need lube much at all when playing with the others; in fact, her old pussy had gone from usually dry to usually dripping over the past four weeks. And when she did use lube, it was often the THC-infused "pot" lube that Melina had introduced them to. Jazmine had wanted her to use some tonight, but Paula had opted for the ubiquitous KY Jelly. Not only would Bill find it less threatening, but it would also keep her from losing her own mind and exposing the inner freak that her amazing granddaughter had recognized hiding inside and brought out... That girl was going to be an incredible psychologist... or more likely sexologist.

"Are you ready?" she asked, even though she was already moving astride him. She got up on her knees over his hard, shiny prick, then gathered the skirt of her nightgown up around her torso, hoping the candlelight was enough for him to get a good view of her splayed pussy lips.

"Hold him up straight for me, honey," she directed. When Bill did, eyes blazing in the dim light, she wiggled her cunny around his fat head until she had the right position, then she slowly let herself slide down his fat, slippery firepole... No, make that fire hydrant. It really was good; the other women were going to love it.

"Oh, doesn't that feel lovely?" she sighed. "You went into me so easy, and your penis feels so good in this position," she moaned, as she took it all inside her and began moving her body.

She'd had to remember to hold back that first time doing cowgirl with him so she wouldn't give away how much she'd already learned since opening her legs to her granddaughter and then the rest of their family over the previous month. But even holding back, she'd had her best orgasm with Bill in years, maybe decades, and she thought he had too.

But tonight, some two months later with two more cowgirl rides scattered among their increased missionaries, and a family orgy going on across the hall, she wasn't going to hold back. Well, not completely.

Bill had been surprised by his wife rubbing his penis the moment they were in their hotel room after saying goodnight to the new college grads and the rest of the family. They didn't have sex very often, though he'd thought it was the amount Paula wanted at her age and station in life. Apparently he had been wrong, because over the past few months, not only had their lovemaking become more frequent, his bride had become more aggressive both in initiating it and in the act itself... something that excited him during the heat of the moment but concerned him at other times, as he was always vigilant about succumbing to the temptations that he felt were a root cause of so much that was wrong in the world... people chasing their pleasure at the cost of losing their respect in the eyes of the Lord.

On the other hand, his penis said, as his wife knelt on the floor stroking his manhood with both hands with the new lube she'd started using - which really did feel so much better than the cold, gummy KY - a man should pay attention to his wife's pleasure. Yes, it was the male orgasm that was required to create a child, but since women were also capable of them, they clearly served a higher purpose in strengthening the bond between man and wife. Bill had therefore always considered it a husbandly duty to make sure Paula climaxed before he ejaculated inside of her. The fact that watching his voluptuous wife quake with the joy he gave her usually pushed him into his own orgasm was just another sign of God's holy design.

And within ten minutes of entering their hotel room, his still beautiful, still exciting wife was definitely shaking as she sat astride his pelvis and ground her big bottom into his hips as she gyrated on his penis.

Paula had known it wasn't wise to coat Bill with pot lube, but after a couple of minutes of slow grinding on his thick cock, the special goo was starting to work on her pussy and wisdom be damned. If she couldn't be across the hall in the family orgy, she was still going to have the most fun she could.

"Melina's stockings really caught your eye, didn't they, baby?" she asked her husband while clenching her pussy muscles... she could really feel the difference since their granddaughter had shown her how to do Kegel exercises.

"Huh, what?" he said, his relaxed eyes flying open and his whole body stiffening, though not in a good way. Damn, he still wasn't ready.

She laughed, "Well, of course she should have been more discreet when adjusting them and I already scolded her about that earlier." The scolding had consisted of Paula and Jazmine each laying five firm slaps on the young woman's naked butt cheeks when they'd been able to sneak away for a few minutes while at the hotel earlier getting ready for dinner. "But all that aside, she does have lovely legs and those nylons were really quite attractive, don't you think?"

"Um, well, I suppose, but still—"

Paula cut him off; no way was she going to let him get started on a morality sermon when her pussy was buzzing. She was wearing the silky black nightgown he'd come to like and now she gathered the skirt up around her torso. "Would you like to see me wear stockings like that?" she asked, reaching out to pull one of his hands to her naked thigh and getting it moving up and down. "I know you like stroking my legs through my pantyhose, can you imagine how it would feel through silk, because Melina told us hers are silk and that they feel really great on her legs."

Bill almost whimpered imagining Paula's big, sexy legs in silk stockings and rubbing his hand back and forth from smooth silk to smooth bare skin.

"Of course," she chuckled, "I know what my man really wants." And with that she took hold of her nightgown again and pulled it all the way up and off, leaving her sitting there on his cock with her massive hooters hanging right in front of him. Now he did whimper.

His whimper became a grunt when she stopped grinding their hips together and began bouncing. Slowly at first, raising herself up until only his head was still inside her, then dropping straight down to impale herself on his fat prick. Over and over, really starting to fuck herself.

"Careful, honey, I don't want to hurt you," Bill said, having always been careful not to let his lovemaking devolve into some kind of animal rutting that didn't show the respect his bride deserved.

"But it doesn't hurt, sweetie." Well, it did, but it was the kind of pain she'd been coming to appreciate from her other lovers.

"Because we started so slow and with this new lube, now it feels good, it really lets me feel how wonderful your penis is." She kept bouncing and looked into his eyes. "And you like how my breasts bounce around when I ride you like this, don't you?"

His face flushed, knowing he'd been busted because he had indeed been awestruck at watching those big, beautiful melons flop around.

"I like that it excites you, Billy. Will you squeeze them for me? You know how much I like that."

After a tentative start, he began massaging them more roughly, occasionally tweaking a nipple; she saw the lust burning through his veneer and it set her on the homestretch to orgasm.

"Oh, my Big Bill, a little more of that and I'm going to climax," she moaned.

Bill knew he must be hurting her, but he was also sure her passion was real, she really did enjoy this. He gave each big pillow a harder squeeze than he ever had.

"Yes, yes!" She put her own hands on his chest for balance which forced her boobs harder into his large, powerful grip and she bounced harder and faster. "Harder now, please," she begged. "Pinch my fat nipples," she whined, a little of her now nasty mouth finally leaking through.

Fortunately, Bill was in enough of a lust zone himself that the words didn't shock him into stopping, they spurred him into acting and he gripped each swollen nub between thumb and forefinger and not only squeezed but pulled them out from her chest.

"Oooohh, yeeessss... Cominnnggg!" she wailed, and every glorious bit of her big body seemed to tremble and quake while her pussy clenched his cock and drenched his pubic hair.

Before her tremors had settled, she gasped, "Now you, now you. Oh, Bill, I can feel you, so big, so hard, so close, give me your love, give me all your love."

Bill dropped his hands from her tits to her thighs and used them as leverage to thrust up from the mattress, blasting a load to her womb like he hadn't in twenty years... no, thirty years... no, ever.

In the other room, Melina had multiple orgasms as she started enjoying her graduation gift by sitting on her granddad's dick while sucking her brother and getting sodomized by her dad. It wasn't the first time her dad had pounded her asshole, but it was the first time she simultaneously had a dick in her pussy and it made her come ecstatically. Her tight young body able to take a real hard pounding in either of her holes while usually talking nasty... although this time she had a dick in her mouth so she couldn't.

After a hot, lengthy session of pin-the-tail that had Melina maximize her initiation into being airtight by taking all three cocks in all the possible combinations of filling her different holes with different dicks, Lenny eventually left his sister to just get double penetrated (where she did get verbally nasty begging her Daddy to plug her asshole and for the two of them to destroy her holes).

Now it was time for him to take Grandma's anal virginity... just like he had his sister and then his mother... and had already called dibs on the family's last remaining anal virgin, his white grandmother, Paula. Right now, however, he was in awe at the sight of his black grandmother; naked on hands and knees with that big ass up in the air waiting for him. She was large, with huge tits that bounced around like uncontrollable basketballs when she was getting fucked hard... the big, bouncing tits something he also enjoyed in his mother and Nana Paula, though Grandma Jazmine's were the biggest. Her ass was also the biggest and the young man was still slightly amazed he would soon be fucking it.

Lenny had been extremely dubious when his sister had insisted their grandma was ripe for the picking, but the still striking 65-year-old had proven herself a real nasty slut since being seduced... especially when the pot lube was put in her pussy. And tonight, the intoxicating lube was in her asshole, having been applied there by the woman's daughter, his own mother, who'd been rubbing and fingering Grandma Jaz's anus (and her own pussy) with the special lube while the two women watched the youngest slut take on all three cocks in all three holes. Now Lenny's mother knelt alongside his grandmother, holding the big ass cheeks apart for her son.

Melina and her lovers paused and rearranged themselves so they could all watch as Lenny first rubbed his fat cockhead around and around his grandma's wrinkled rosebud and then pressed right through into her virgin asshole, drawing a full range of gasps, moans, and sighs from the orgy participants. The young man went slow, pushing inch by inch through the incredibly tight ring, giving Grandma the chance to adjust to the oh-so-wrong violation of her rectum and her family members a glorious view of her submission... everyone was happy.

After bottoming out, his balls pressed tight up against the pillowy ass cheeks, Lenny held still a moment to savour the feeling and the reality that he'd just anally deflowered his grandmother. Then he began stroking. The eight caramel inches disappeared into the dark fudge hole faster and harder until her big, black booty literally bounced when he slammed into her... with all the jiggle of a woman in her sixties... which he found absolutely hot.

Jazmine, to her own surprise, was shocked when she came without her pussy being touched as her grandson's cock hammered her no longer virgin asshole while all her other family members urged the two of them to greater depths of depravity. And her first anal orgasm wasn't her last, as the two other men both took turns sodomizing her, each trying to churn the previous man's cum into butt butter with his hard fucking of her now cock-hungry ass. While her butt was being exploited, she also got to enjoy a steady smorgasbord of cocks and pussies being offered to her slutty mouth, especially enjoying the cocks coated with fresh pussy juice and the cunts brimming with warm cum.

The night ended with a massive bukkake where all three men again triple-penetrated Melina, with each pulling out to blast their loads all over the young orgy mistress, which the two older women eagerly licked up before all three women ended up in a lesbian daisy chain to each have one last orgasm. The men watched with voyeuristic awe.

As Paula lay in bed in the hotel room across the hall, happy with the good fuck she'd had with Bill, but thinking it should have just been the first of many tonight, she sighed, and prayed quietly, "God, please give me the strength to tell my husband I'm an incestuous slut for our children and grandchildren and that he should join our family orgies."

Bill drifted off to sleep thinking God had blessed him with a perfect family, including Jamal and Jazmine in that group, and his family with a perfect day, not to mention a perfect, albeit shocking, night with his amazing wife. His family members would have agreed with him, though their definition of a perfect night was so far beyond anything he could ever imagine. For now.

SATURDAY JUNE 28 TH

They all had breakfast at the hotel restaurant, except Lenny who purposely stayed in his hotel room. His mom said it was because he was sleeping in, but the truth was his mother had woken him up with a morning blow job, but not enough to get him off, so he was hard and ready to fuck the grandmother who had missed out on all the action last night.

Paula excused herself saying she was going to the washroom and instead rushed to her grandson's hotel room to get a quick morning fuck from his big, hard dick.

"I want that cock in me right fucking now," Paula said, the moment her grandson opened the door.

"We missed you last night," Lenny said.

"I hear you had a lot of fun without me," Paula said, grabbing his hand and leading him to the bed.

"It was a good night," he admitted.

"Well, I need a good morning," she said, pushing him onto the bed. She got out of her shorts and panties, straddled him and dropped her wet and ready pussy on his equally hard and ready dick.

"You know this dick is always available, Nana," he said with a moan as her pussy engulfed his dick.

"I'll keep you to that until my dying days," she said, beginning to bounce on his dick.

"Take off your shirt," he said, loving laying on his back and seeing his nana's huge white jugs bouncing around when she rode him.

"You love Nana's titties, don't you?" she asked, as she pulled her t-shirt over her head... dressed casually for the drive back home.

"Oh yes, Nana, if we had more time I would fuck those huge jugs," he said, that not something he had actually done with her yet.

"Mmmmmm, well, we will save that for next time," she said, as she reached back and unclasped her bra.

Once the big, beautiful, white tits were released from the granny bra, he reached up and cupped the huge, heavy globes... the one thing his sister didn't have.

"Oh yeah, big boy," Paula said, leaning forward, "suck on Nana's tits."

"Mmmmmm," Lenny said, as he was offered a big, hard nipple and took it in his mouth. He began to multi-task, or actually, triple-task (not that that is a word) as he cupped the heavy breasts, sucked on the hard nipples and bucked his hips in his nana's wet pussy.

"Oh yes, stud, suck my nipples, fuck my pussy," Paula said, wishing this could last longer, but she could only be gone so long. So, after about two more minutes, she rolled onto her back and said, "Fuck me hard and come in your nana's pussy."

Lenny quickly got between Nana's thick white legs and slid his dick back in her and fucked her hard and deep, watching the glorious tits bounce with each deep thrust.

Both horny, it didn't take much more time before each was about to come. "Yes, Lenny, come in me, come in Nana, I want your load in me and leaking out the whole drive home."

"Oh fuck, yes, get ready, Nana," Lenny said, loving the idea of his cum leaking out of her granny twat.

"Oh yes, grandson, oh yes, fucking hammer your nana's box, unload a big load in her cunt and make her your cum dump," Paula wickedly said, exercising her expanding vocabulary of perverse words. Back during the grandchildren's Christmas break visit, Paula had accidently (or so she thought then) discovered an erotica site Melina had opened while borrowing her nana's computer since hers was 'on the fritz'. Of course, Paula knew now that Melina had done it on purpose as part of her pre-seduction seduction, correctly judging that her grandmother would take to the dirty stories like a repressed moth to a freeing flame, which she had, almost excessively, and now loved verbalizing during her forbidden sex as much as the characters she continued to read about... not to mention her incredibly sexy granddaughter.

The same sneaky granddaughter who had worked on her nana's body as well as her psyche, by convincing the older woman to try some edibles for her joint pain, especially her knees. Paula's deep church involvement and her husband's clear anti-drug position had made Paula very hesitant. But after Jazmine and Jamal confirmed they had experienced significant pain relief after following their granddaughter's advice about edibles and gentle stretching, Paula had given in and had been amazed at the powerful impact on her body. For example, there was no way she could have stayed on her knees and bounced on Lenny's cock as long as she had just those few months ago.

And now the almost senior citizen grabbed her legs behind those creaky knees and pulled them back, giving her grandson the clear signal that she was ready to come, and he was to get her there by a hard, deep sprint to the finish line. The boy did not disappoint, pounding the woman's body into the hotel bed until he brought them both home.

"Fuuuuuck," Lenny grunted as his cock pulsated and filled his nasty nana.

This triggered Paula's orgasm and she screamed, loud enough to wake any guests in the rooms beside, above or below, "Yeeeess, fill me up!"

Lenny didn't slow down for another minute before he pulled out and watched his cum leak out of her well-gaped cunt.

"Fuck, you can fuck," Paula said, realizing she sounded like a bimbo.

"As can you," he said, as he got off the bed.

"I have to get back," she sighed, still enjoying the aftermath tremors of the good, hard fucking and intense orgasm. Maybe it was the extra two inches, maybe it was the youthful hammering or maybe it was the taboo reality she was committing incest, but her orgasms from Lenny were her most intense.

Then he pulled her voluptuous body tightly against his hard one. "Although, it's never long enough with you," he said, before laying a serious kiss on his hot, degenerate grandmother.

"Oh, my," she breathed out when he finally let her go, then just stood there until he handed her her bra with a devilish grin. "You bad, bad boy," she grinned back as she strapped up.

When she returned to the restaurant a couple of minutes later, cum was leaking into her panties when her husband asked, "Are you feeling okay?"

"What? Why?" Paula asked, instantly concerned. Did he know?

"Your cheeks are all flushed," Bill pointed out.

"Just a little spent as I went up to the hotel room to go the washroom and hurried back," she said, which was just a white lie.

"Oh, okay," he nodded, oblivious to the truth and the stain of grandson cum being made in his wife's panties.

After breakfast, Bill, Paula, Jamal and Jazmine headed back home having carpooled together. Bill driving was unaware when Jazmine slid her fingers inside his wife's pussy in the back seat to extract some creamy grandson cum... although they were not so brazen as to do much more... even though Jazmine was tempted and Paula was horny.

On the other hand, Lenny, Melina and their parents didn't leave for another hour after a good lengthy daddy-fucks-daughter and son-fucks-mommy encounter.

As soon as they returned from breakfast, Kayla said, "I need some fucking dessert," and crawled on the bed and tasted her mother-in-law's pussy on her son's dick as Lenny lay there taking photos to add to the great graduation celebration digital scrapbook.

"Daddy, can I have some dessert too?" Melina said in a cute baby girl pout.

"You want Daddy's dick?" Kenneth asked, as his daughter dropped to her knees before him.

"Yes, Daddy, I want your dick so bad," she purred, squeezing his cock through his shorts.

"Show me, baby girl," the redheaded father said as he looked at his black wife sucking their son's caramel dick.

"That's it, Mom, get all Nana's pussy juice off my dick," Lenny moaned, loving watching his mother bob on his dick.

"We've got two great cock suckers, don't we son?" Kenneth said, as his daughter wrapped her lips around his dick.

"Oh yeah, plus add the other two and we have four very eager, cum-craving family cock suckers," Lenny agreed.

"We are also family fuckers, cum dumps, and pussy munchers," Melina said, taking a brief couple of seconds from sucking Daddy to say those wicked words.

Then for a couple of minutes the women sucked dick.

It was Melina who stopped first. "Daddy, will you fuck me and dump a load in your baby girl before we leave?"

"Of course, honey," Kenneth said, words a few months ago he couldn't fathom ever hearing, let alone speaking.

Melina quickly got out of her clothes and said, "Mommy get naked. I want to make out with you while we get fucked."

"Yes, honey," Kayla agreed, getting off the bed and just as eagerly as her daughter, getting out of her clothes.

"Face me, Mommy," Melina said, getting on the king-sized bed and getting on all fours to offer her dad her pussy for some good back shots.

"Okay," Kayla nodded, still getting out of her panties... she wasn't even sure why she wore them anymore. In fact, she decided then she would be going commando from now on.

A moment later, Kayla got on the bed and her daughter kissed her as both men moved behind them and slid their cocks into the wet pussies.

"Mmmmmmmm," Melina moaned, as her tongue explored her mother's mouth. While she loved fucking her brother, her dad and her grandpa (and hopefully one day, Papa, as they called Grandfather Landers), she also loved being intimate with the female family members. She loved eating pussy and having hers eaten; she loved wielding a strap-on and fucking her mom, grandma and nana; but she also loved sweet intimacy... kissing... sucking on a pair of big tits... massaging the entire body. For Melina, sex was love... the two were intertwined... the two became one.

For a few minutes, the passionate kissing continued as they were fucked, until Melina finally had to put her dirty thoughts into words. "Oh yes, Daddy, fuck your baby girl, give me that cock, give it to me good."

Kayla replicated her daughter's desperate pleading, as her own orgasm was rising inside her from her son's big dick... her son able to reach depths inside her that her husband couldn't. "Yes, you mother fucker, give Mommy all that mommy-fucking dick."

"Sooo nasty, Mommy," Melina moaned, loving seeing her mother come out of her sexual shell and become a nasty slut like her.

"You turned me into this son-fucking Mommy-slut," Kayla responded, moaning wildly as her son really slammed into her from behind.

"And you fucking love it," the daughter said.

"Oh yeah, I do," Kayla agreed before calling over her shoulder to Lenny, "Now come in Mommy, baby, come in Mommy's pussy."

"And Daddy, come in your daughter, fill her up," Melina purred.

"You want Daddy's cum?" the father asked, as he felt his balls ready to erupt.

"Nut in me, son, nut in your mommy, I want to be leaking your cum all day," Kayla said, as she was about to come.

"Me too, Daddy, give me all that cum," Melina begged, as she tightened her pussy muscles around his wonderfully curved dick.

"Oh fuck, baby girl," Daddy grunted, "here it comes."

"Yes, fill me up," Melina moaned, as she felt her dad's throbbing cock breed her cunt.

"Give Mommy that load, son, show me what kind of mother fucker you are," Kayla begged, so close to coming and knowing feeling her son come in her would make her erupt.

"You want my nut, Mommy?" Lenny asked, really giving it to her from behind.

"Yes, give it to me, give it to me right now," Kayla pleaded with desperation.

"Fuuuuuck!" Melina screamed, as her orgasm hit as her dad kept pumping his dick in her and pushing his cum deeper and deeper inside her.

"Yes, baby girl, come for Daddy," Kenneth purred, loving seeing and hearing his daughter orgasm.

"Ooooooh, fuck, Mommy, here it... here it... here it comes," Lenny grunted as he shot his second load of the day into a second family pussy... and it wasn't even 10:30 in the morning.

"Yeeeeeeees!" Kayla screamed literally seconds later as her orgasm did indeed occur from the pulsating penis filling her up.

"Doesn't he come so much?" Melina said, smiling as she watched her mom come... which she found so hot.

"He does," Kayla replied, as her body shook and her daughter reached over and cupped her swaying tits as her son continued pumping his dick inside her.

After a minute, Kayla said, looking into her daughter's eyes, "God, I love you so much."

Thirty minutes later, they were heading out of the hotel and back to the twins' apartment to grab their suitcases for their summer holidays.

Back home later that night, Paula was feeling antsy... yes, she had had a wonderful orgasm on her grandson's cock, but that was over twelve hours ago and it was her only cum of the day, which ever since her submission to her grandchildren was a very low number... she always came at least twice and usually three or four times a day. There was only one thing for it and she surprised Bill with what equated to back-to-back sex for the first time in... decades? Bill was indeed surprised, though not as much as he would have been a month or so earlier and certainly didn't complain about getting to enjoy his wife for a second time in two nights... he could easily envision passing on more Saturday game nights in the future if this could take its place.

SUNDAY JUNE 29 th

The two families hosted a community barbeque to celebrate the double graduation. They still lived in the same small community they had since they got married, and it was a close-knit one. Almost everyone showed up and Kenneth and Bill spent a good two hours flipping burgers and making hot dogs at the elder Landers' home.

Kenneth checked his phone when it vibrated. It was a message from his daughter. Come fuck me right now. I'm in the ground floor bathroom.

His dick instantly hardened. He said to his father, "I need to go to the washroom. I'll be back in a few minutes."

"All right," Bill nodded, wondering where any other member of his family was.

"Oh, fuck, you two are going to kill me," Paula moaned, as Jamal fucked her in her bedroom while Jazmine ate her pussy... the inner and outer pleasure was driving her wild... even as she worried what if Bill walked in.

"But, what a way to die," Jazmine purred, as she sucked the big swollen clit in her mouth... she and her husband Jamal trying to make it up to her best friend the best they could for missing the epic graduation orgy.

"Come in me, Jamal, come in my pussy while your wife eats me," Paula moaned, this the first time she had ever been fucked while standing up, her one hand on the wall for balance and the other on Jazmine's shoulder.

"Yes, baby, nut in our white slut," Jazmine encouraged, working the clit over.

Paula came a few strokes later, trembling uncontrollably while being double pleasured.

Jamal needed just another minute before he unloaded in his best friend's wife's pussy, the guilt of committing such a betrayal still lingering inside him, but unable to resist the forbidden fruit of any of the family members.

When he pulled out, Jazmine clamped her lips and caught as much of the leaking cum as she could.

Meanwhile, Melina waited impatiently in the downstairs bathroom in a skimpy two-piece bikini... one she knew would shock Papa. Papa Bill was the last remaining member for her to seduce, but she was nervous to do so... unlike the confidence she'd exuded when she seduced her grandmother and grandfather, then her parents and most recently Nana. When there was a knock at the door, she opened it, grabbed her dad's hand and pulled him in. "About time, Daddy, my pussy is so fucking wet for you."

"We don't have a lot of time," Kenneth said, luckily his dick was already hard.

"Then pull it out and fuck me," she said, as she tugged her bikini bottom string and it fell to the floor.

"Bend over the sink my nasty little slut," Kenneth ordered, as he fished his dick out.

"Yes, Daddy," she said in such a naughty way it would likely be illegal in thirty states.

"Fuck, I love when you call me Daddy," Kenneth said, moving behind his bent-over baby girl.

"Well, you are my Daddy," she said, as she felt his dick move between her pussy lips.

"Yes, and you are Daddy's baby girl, he said, sliding inside her.

"Oh yes, Daddy, fuck your baby girl, I want to feel you come in me before I go out in public in this itsy bitsy bikini," she moaned.

"My dad is going to lose it when he sees you in this," he said, thinking of his father seeing Melina in such a revealing outfit.

"Lose it, like he'll come in his pants?" Melina asked wickedly.

"Like you made me do when I was talking to clients on Zoom last month," he said, recalling the nastiness and the thrill of his topless daughter on her knees rubbing his dick through his pants while he was on a live Zoom call. He had creamed his jeans while three others unknowingly chatted with him.

"That was fun," she said. "I thought about pulling out your fat dick and sucking it, but making you cum in your pants like a pubescent boy was so fucking hot."

"Cumming in my pants was bad enough," the degenerate father said, as he pumped his dick into his daughter, "but there's no way I could have kept it together if you'd taken me into that beautiful, slutty mouth."

"Well, I am a bad girl," she purred, "a very bad girl."

"You're my bad girl," he corrected, slapping her ass.

"Yes, Daddy, I'll always be your bad baby girl," she moaned, as she moved her left hand to rub herself as her dad dicked her... knowing time was of the essence.

"Oh baby, I fucking love you so much," Kenneth declared, about to come in his daughter.

"I love you too, Daddy, and I love when your dick is in me and when you come in my pretty pink pussy," she said, dirty talk always accelerating her orgasms.

"You want my cum leaking out of you while you visit with friends and neighbours?" he asked.

"Oh yes, Daddy, fill me up with your seed and I will feel it oozing out of me all day," she moaned, her orgasm imminent.

"I'm going to fill you up, baby girl, he said, as he reached up and pulled her ponytail.

"Oh yes, Daddy, nut in me, fill your baby girl slut right up," she begged, loving the rough treatment, her dad the one who knew how to give it to her rough.

"Get ready, my sexy slut," he said before he grunted and filled his daughter up.

"Yeeeeees," Melina moaned and bit her lip to not scream in case anyone was inside the house and could hear them, as her orgasm hit her just seconds after her father gave her all that nut.

"Such an amazing pussy," Kenneth groaned, as he kept pumping his load into his daughter, so thankful to have been drawn into this incestuous life.

"Such a great, fat cock," Melina replied, as she enjoyed her orgasm.

A couple of minutes later, Kenneth returned to rejoin his father on barbecue duty. When Bill saw him walk through the patio door, he also saw his wife through the kitchen window. She gave him a wave and a smile before stepping back into the shadow of the kitchen. Okay, he hadn't been abandoned after all, he thought happily.

"You were gone a while," Bill said, as he flipped burgers.

"Yeah, it took a while to finish," his son said, trying to give a little bit of innuendo his father would never catch on to.

"Way too much information," the father said shaking his head.

"You asked," Kenneth pointed out.

"Well, I withdraw the question," the clueless patriarch said with a laugh.

A couple of minutes later, Bill was more than a little surprised when his granddaughter Melina came out in a two-piece, rather revealing bikini. It had been a rule (well, rule was perhaps too strong a word, maybe expectation of modesty a better description) that all women in their family wore conservative one-piece swimsuits.

Melina looked over and saw her grandfather looking at her, the shock and dismay were clear on his face. The young corruptor was disappointed, she kept hoping to see the dropped-jaw, wide-eyed stare of her father and her mother's father that had let her know they were hers for the plucking. Well, if that's how Papa felt about her bikini, she wondered what he'd think if he knew his son had dumped a load in her pussy only minutes before, ditching his own father at the barbecue to go fuck his daughter. Still, she wasn't giving up hope yet, Nana had told her that Papa could still get it up without chemical help and keep it up more than long enough to get his wife to orgasm before coming himself... Mel had little doubt that she could get to any man who still had a pulse in his cock.

Paula was currently in the kitchen with her daughter-in-law who was eating her pussy and the creampie Jamal had dumped in her just a few minutes earlier. They all knew they couldn't make up for her missing the family orgy two nights ago, but they were trying. Thirty minutes ago, Lenny dropped a load down her throat, five minutes ago Jamal had unloaded in her pussy while Jazmine attacked her clit and now she was getting her dirty pussy munched (a term her daughter-in-law loved to use). Paula did like the excessive attention. The likelihood of two orgasms in under twenty minutes while her husband was just on the other side of these walls was perversely exhilarating.

"Shit, Kayla, you eat pussy so good," Paula moaned.

"I love eating creampies from your pussy, Mommy," she said, often calling Paula Mom or Mommy to raise the heat of their perverse sexual encounters.

"But you've got to be quick, someone could walk in at any time," Paula said, enjoying the oral pleasure, enjoying the risk of getting caught and yet equally terrified to actually get caught.

"Then come on my fucking face," Kayla demanded, as she slid two fingers inside her husband's mom and started to finger bang her.

"Oh fuck, yes, finger bang my sloppy cunt," Paula moaned.

Meanwhile, Bill had never seen his wife, Jazmine, or his daughter-in-law ever in a bikini. He thought about saying something to Kenneth, but he wasn't sure how to go about it. One thing Bill had always had a problem with was confrontation. Sure, he stood up for what he believed in. Sure, he could give a sermon at church on occasion if the minister was going to be away. Sure, he could sing lead in the church choir. And sure, at work, he could be a pit bull if he had to be. But direct, personal confrontation he always tried to avoid. His wife liked this side of him as it meant she usually won the very rare disagreement they had. So, although he was curious what Kenneth thought of his daughter wearing a bikini, he wasn't going to ask.

"Oh God, you fucking bitch, don't stop, don't fucking stop," Paula moaned through the second straight double pleasure session as her inner and outer pleasure regions were engaged simultaneously.

Kayla attacked the clit while furiously finger banging the cunt, determined to get her mother-in-law off quickly. It worked, as within another thirty seconds she was enjoying the sweet nectar of pussy cum which gushed out the moment she pulled her fingers out... Paula controlling herself by biting her lip so she made limited noise when she came.

Kayla stood up a minute later, letting her mother-in-law's skirt fall, but keeping the still trembling woman's panties in her hand. "You don't get these back."

"But cum is still leaking out of me, you know how deep your father fires his load," Paula said, still enjoying the aftershocks of the orgasm which was squeezing Jamal's spunk back out of her.

"Yep, that is the point," Kayla said, just as the door opened. She moved her panty-holding hand behind her.

Paula's cheeks were red as Olivia, their neighbour walked in and asked, "Do you need any help in here?"

"Um, sure, I could use some help with the salad," Paula said, trying to act casual even as her juices and Jamal's remaining seed leaked out of her.

The next few hours, everyone behaved and visited traditionally, leaving none of the non-family guests the wiser to the wicked sins committed in their general presence.

It wasn't until after dinner, and everyone was gone except the family, that Kenneth made sure his mom finally got every dick in the family fuck club. While Jamal, Bill and Lenny watched sports highlights in the den, Kenneth excused himself and while the other ladies played watchdog, he fucked his mom in her bedroom.

"We shouldn't do this," Paula said, even as her son spread her legs.

"You don't want your son's dick?" Kenneth asked as he moved between his mom's thick thighs.

"Your dad is downstairs," Paula said, but her protest was only in words as she spread her legs wider and watched her son slide his dick in her pussy.

"He isn't leaving sports highlights," Kenneth said, as he placed his hands over his mom's tits through her blouse.

"That is likely true," she sighed with a moan, as her son's dick began fucking her.

"And we made a promise to each other we would all fuck you today," he said, as he squeezed his mom's huge fucking tits while fucking her.

"Well, that should be an everyday promise," Paula moaned, loving all the attention she'd gotten today... only her granddaughter not spending any 'private' time with her.

"Well, with the kids home for the summer, we'll do our best," he assured.

"Oh fuck," Paula moaned a couple of minutes later, "give me that dick, Mommy fucker."

"God, I love when you call me that," the son moaned.

"Well, it's accurate," she said. "You are literally fucking your Mommy with your fat cock." In truth, Kenneth wasn't as fat as his father, his best dick attribute was he had a sweet up-curve that just really stimulated her insides when he fucked her.

"God, I love your nasty tongue," he said, still in awe that this was happening every time he fucked his prim and proper mother.

"And I love your curvy dick," Paula moaned, "now fuck me in the bed your father occasionally fucks me in."

"That is so perverse," he groaned, getting close to coming.

"So is fucking your mother and using her as a cum rag, you nasty Mother fucker," Paula deviantly moaned. "Now fucking come in Mommy, come in her wet, needy cunt."

"Oh fuck, Mom," he said, his hands still on her covered breasts, as he was about to nut.

"Oh yes, baby, fuck me, fuck Mommy, fuck your cum-hungry sex toy," Paula said as she was about to come once again.

"Oh fuuuuck," Kenneth moaned, as he filled his mom's pussy.

"Yes, baby, yes, oh fuck, fuck, fuck," she babbled, but in a whisper as she didn't want her husband to hear as she came too.

Kenneth pulled out a moment later and simply pulled up his pants and walked out. As Paula lay there, enjoying the orgasm, she thought this was a little bit peculiar before she heard her granddaughter say, "69 time."

"You want to eat your dad's cum from your nana's pussy?" Paula asked, salivating when her granddaughter raised her short skirt up around her waist, exposing her normal uniform of garter belt and stockings without panties.

"Yes, and you get to eat your grandson's cum as he just nutted in me a couple of minutes ago," Melina said, as she climbed up on the bed and straddled her white grandmother's face.

"You guys may break me with all this sex," Paula said, as she watched the ripe pussy lower itself down on her, with some cum dripping right onto her forehead.

"I think you can handle it," Melina said before she leaned down and buried her face in the cum-filled pussy, seeing a small puddle already on the bed.

"Mmmmm," Paula replied, still weak from the last orgasm.

For about ten minutes, they pleasured each other without talking. It wasn't until Melina was close that she spoke. "Oh yes, Nana, I'm going to nut on your fucking face."

"Give it to me," Nana begged, close herself, but wanting to taste her granddaughter's forbidden fruit so badly.

"Oh yeah, Nana, oh fuck, such a good tongue," the granddaughter moaned.

Paula ate that pussy with aggression and was rewarded with a massive gush of pussy juice and creampie when Melina came. This time the girl didn't say anything, instead she ate her nana's pussy more aggressively even as her orgasm flooded out of her.

Paula lasted about two more minutes before she begged, "Don't stop. Don't stop. Right there. Right there. Right fucking theeeeere."

It was Melina's turn to lap up the luxurious mix of male and female cum which she eagerly did.

A couple of minutes later, they were getting off the bed when Jazmine opened the door and said, "Bill is coming."

Luckily, they were still dressed, just needing to straighten out skirts and blouses, and they both sat on the bed and chatted when Bill came in about thirty seconds later.

"Oh, sorry, am I interrupting anything?" Bill asked.

"No, we were just doing some granddaughter and nana bonding," Paula said.

"Yeah, I've never felt closer to her than I do now," Melina said.

"Oh, okay, I just needed to grab my iPad," he said, thinking they were acting weird, but he never tried to understand women.

An hour later, they were getting ready for bed when Bill noticed a stain on the bed. "What is this?"

Paula froze a moment, then decided to roll with the opportunity. "Probably cum," she said.

"Cum?" he replied in shock.

"Yeah, maybe some dripped out of me after you came in me yesterday," she said. "It was quite a nice load if I remember correctly."

Bill had no idea of how to respond to that shocking statement and as a way out almost asked why she hadn't cleaned it up or changed the bedding. Fortunately, he managed to hold his tongue, realizing nothing good could come from it right now. He was glad of his discretion when she followed up without his prompting.

"I liked you taking me two nights in a row," she said.

"Yeah, me too," he said, as he got in bed as did his still radiant bride.

Bill's mind was certainly on a different track now, but oddly, it made him think of the young people playing in the pool during the barbecue. So many of the young women showing so much more skin than was appropriate and none more eye-catching than his own granddaughter. "Did you see what Melina was wearing today?" he asked his wife.

"Not really," Paula said, yawning, feeling completely sexually satisfied after getting three loads from her three family men... so tonight she didn't need her husband's dick and was actually quite tired. It had been one hell of a day.

"She was in a bikini," he said, while simultaneously wondering what the odds of three straight days of sex were.

"So?" she asked.

"It wasn't a one-piece," Bill continued, a little surprised she wasn't surprised by this... modesty had always been a very important aspect of their core values. His wife had a very voluptuous body and very large breasts, yet almost no one would ever know because she tended to wear sweaters or dresses that hid them.

"Oh, Bill," she smiled, patting his leg over the blanket, "It's 2025, it's almost impossible to even find a place to buy a one-piece anymore."

"Really?" he asked.

"Yes," Paula said, having secretly gone shopping with her granddaughter to buy the bikini she'd worn today. The grandmother had also been convinced to buy one for herself, which she did, but it remained hidden in her underwear drawer.

"I guess," Bill said. "It just reveals too much skin. It leads to temptation."

"Men should be able to control themselves," his wife said, increasingly amazed that she had bought into all this misogynist religious bullshit for so long herself.

"True, true, but James 1:14 says, 'but each person is tempted when they are dragged away by their own evil desire and enticed.'"

"Are you calling our granddaughter evil?" Paula asked, looking at her husband with a hint of annoyance.

"No, no," Bill said, realizing how his Bible reference could be taken the wrong way. "I just don't like seeing my granddaughter showing so much skin."

"Well, why don't you tell her that?" Paula suggested.

"No, no, no," Bill said, shaking his head at the notion. His granddaughter was a very strong-willed woman, just like her mother and grandmother.

"Then let it go," Paula said.

"Okay," Bill nodded, knowing when to pick his battles... and this definitely wasn't one of them. As she turned away from him, he also learned he wasn't going to get sex three days in a row.

At the Myers', Jamal hammered his wife's asshole that was now available for fucking. The thrill of fucking his wife's big, tight ass and hearing her moan as her massive tits swayed all over the place was exhilarating. He was in awe that his granddaughter had convinced his wife to commit the ultimate sin of incest and now sodomy. And while he had struggled somewhat with his guilt after he had sex with his granddaughter and then daughter, he had accepted their granddaughter's logic that families should do everything together to stay close. Having seen so many broken families, so many lost children and so much hate in the world, the way his family was now spiritually and sexually connected had made him completely content in a way he never had been before.

"Yes, fuck my shit hole with that big fucking dick," Jazmine moaned, now loving a cock in her ass and annoyed at a society that had tainted this intimate act of surrendering yourself to someone you love. Why would anyone make something that is so pleasurable a sin? "I want that nut buried deep up my rectum, baby."

A couple of minutes later the husband obliged his wife, but only after she had come from the deep sodomy, coating the insides of her asshole with a big load.

Jazmine couldn't explain it, but after never talking nasty in her life, never swearing, always being a good Christian girl, just letting loose during sex had been the liberation she didn't know she needed.

Jamal pulled out and admired the gaped asshole as a little cum leaked out of it.

"Come clean your ass juices off my cock, baby," Jamal said, enjoying watching the wickedly dirty act of ass to mouth... and in awe that his proud, church choir singing, Sunday School-teaching wife would take it in the ass and then suck his cock.

"You are so nasty," she said, turning around and devouring his cock that had just been balls deep in her asshole.

"And I love how nasty you've become with me," Jamal sighed as he watched her eagerly devour his dirty cock. "I especially love seeing you on your knees worshipping," he added with a leer. After rarely getting blow jobs the past four decades and generally feeling bad afterwards about 'disrespecting' his wife, their new way of life and love felt so much more honest and natural, not to mention full-out fucking fantastic.

As she sucked her husband's cock and tasted her own tart asshole on his dick, Jazmine couldn't believe she had also allowed society and the church to convince her that sucking cock was wrong. Sure, she had done it when they were newly married and lost in the passion of young love, but the constant reminder that it was aberrant and sinful had dropped it down to something done only rarely, followed by pangs of sinful self-doubt that she had enjoyed the 'degrading' act almost as much as her clearly excited husband.

Having just shot his load up his wife's fine ass, 65-year-old Jamal was naturally getting softer rather than harder while she sucked him clean, but damn, it still felt so good. And what was even better were her moans around his prick as she did it. He might not be able to come back-to-back but Jaz sure could and going ass-to-mouth was clearly setting her up for another orgasm. When her hand snuck back between her legs and began rubbing, he knew it wouldn't be long and he knew exactly what he would do when she exploded. He was going to roll her over onto her back and bury his face in her plump pussy that he knew would be absolutely dripping with honey. Every time he tasted her now, he could only kick himself for believing all those years that eating pussy wasn't something a man should do, not a 'real man' or a 'man of God'. Well, now, with four juicy pussies to dine on, he was trying to make up for lost time.

Jazmine realized she wasn't going to get a creamy load out of her husband's big cock now, but she'd come to find the act of making a man surrender his very essence to her mouth both literally and figuratively delicious and something a woman should do any chance she could. Of course, what she was doing now, taking his cum-coated cock straight from her ass to her mouth was a whole different kind of delicious act, and it sent a thrill to her clit that started the countdown to her next climax. As she reached back and began toying with her swollen nub, she thought she might just roll over onto her back and pull Jamal's handsome face down to her juice box. Just as she'd discovered the joys of giving a good blow job, she'd also found that having her husband eat her pussy was cathartic and gave her a type of orgasm she hadn't known existed. Again, society had lied to her, but her grandchildren had awakened her to the truth and this freedom had allowed her to come alive again. A rebirth.

Meanwhile, at Kayla and Kenneth's house, Melina and her mother were in a lavish 69 while her father plugged her asshole and Lenny destroyed his mother's tight back door. This would become the new bedtime routine for the next few weeks as the twins lived with their parents before returning to college in the fall. The big surprise of the bedtime routine was where the cum would end up: today it was in both their assholes. Tomorrow it might be a double load down Melina's throat and the day after that Kayla could get two full loads all over her big tits. The saying that families that play together, stay together, had taken on a whole new meaning but each family member was living it to the core... except poor, oblivious Bill.

MONDAY JUNE 30 TH

Bill had to catch an early flight back to Boston to finish negotiations. He didn't want to leave, it had been such a great weekend, alas he really had to close this deal for his firm.

As soon as the Uber had picked him up, Paula texted Jazmine: Get the fuck over here, my pussy needs to be eaten right fucking now.

Jazmine, a morning person, was already up, and reading the newspaper (yes, she still got a newspaper delivered to her door every morning) when she received the text message. She smiled. Ever since Paula had been added to the family fun, the two of them had been enjoying each other's bodies all the time, like horny teenagers, and even had an agreement that neither of them could ever say no to another's sexual demand... not that either would want to. She poured herself a coffee, and one for Paula, and headed next door.

Yes, the Landers and the Myers had built their homes side by side in a new suburb back when they both got married and had lived there ever since. So, Jazmine walked out her back door, through the backyard gate they shared, past the pool, opened the glass sliding door that led into the kitchen and saw a naked Paula on the kitchen counter legs already spread and slowly fucking herself with a slim, long carrot.

"A carrot?" Jazmine asked.

"I wasn't sure if you were awake yet," Paula said.

"But a carrot?" Jazmine asked again, as she walked to the fridge and saw a big, long, fat zucchini just sitting there. She grabbed it and walked over to her horny best friend. "Now, this is a fuck toy."

"Sweet Jesus, are you serious?" Paula asked when she saw the size of the zucchini.

"Oh yeah," Jazmine purred, taking the carrot out, sucking off the juices and tossing it aside. "But first we've got to make sure this pussy is all revved up."

"With no place to go," Paula sang, a line from a Meatloaf song.

"That was a wild concert," Jazmine said, recalling the four of them seeing Meatloaf live back in 1977.

"Yeah, and it's time for some, 'Paradise by the Kitchen Light'," Paula sang again, having a great voice. They all did.

"Ain't no doubt about it, we are doubly blessed," Jazmine sang, as she bent down and licked her best friend's pussy like she had almost every day at least once, often twice since Paula had crossed the forbidden line of incestuous submission.

"'Cause we are barely sixty-five and we are barely dreeeessed," Paula adlibbed as she moaned on contact from her friend's eager, magical tongue. Her granddaughter had been the first to let her know the pleasure of being licked, and her daughter-in-law had dined on her delicacy many times since too, as had the men, but no one ate her pussy like Jazmine.

"Ain't no doubt about it, baby got to go and shout it, ain't no doubt about it," Jazmine sang sensually while between Paula's big, thick, white legs.

"Okay, enough singing, more eating," Paula demanded, so horny, as she grabbed Jazmine's head and guided it deep into her oasis of juice.

"Mmmmmmmm, fuck you taste good," Jazmine said, now loving using the word 'fuck', a word she never uttered once in her first sixty-plus years and actually grounded her daughter for saying back when she was a teenager.

"Yeah, you love eating my pussy, don't you?" Paula moaned.

"You know it," Jazmine replied before she really began to eat that peach.

Paula closed her eyes, let go of the back of Jazmine's head and placed both hands behind her for balance as she enjoyed the eager tongue.

About five minutes later, Jazmine was lapping up the sweet nectar of her best friend's cum. While she now enjoyed swallowing her husband's, son-in-law's and grandchild's creamy semen, nothing satisfied her taste buds more than pussy cum. She could eat it all day and was frequently now doing that. "Fuck, I love your pussy juices," she said, lapping it up a good two minutes after she had got her best friend off.

"And I love watching you between my legs," Paula said.

"Just watching?" Jazmine said, moving up and kissing her.

"Well, I also enjoy showing and doing," Paula smiled as she slid off the counter, continuing to her knees. She paused for a moment to drink in the incredible image of Jazmine in yoga shorts that gave her the most obvious, outrageous, outstanding camel toe ever. Her friend's love of eating pussy was also obvious from the growing wet spot in the light gray material. Leaning in, Paula inhaled deeply and kissed the wet spot before slowly peeling the second skin off Jaz's wide hips and thick thighs, unveiling that the black goddess had recently shaved her snatch.

Paula looked up at her lady love in awe. "For you," Jazmine smiled as she stepped out of the pooled shorts and spread her glorious legs.

"Fuck, I love chocolate pastries with strawberry filling," Paula purred, before burying her face between the plump black pussy lips and thrusting her tongue into the perfectly framed pink interior.

"Oh yeah, eat that pussy, get that tongue in there, slut," Jazmine moaned a couple of minutes into the pussy pleasing, always getting animated and a little dominant when getting her pussy eaten by Paula... a role reversal as she was naturally submissive and obedient to all the family men who fucked her holes, and also submissive to her dominant granddaughter. Her daughter was a submissive like herself and they usually kept it tame when they pleasured each other. That said, she had noticed Kayla getting a little more aggressive their last few sexual encounters.

As Paula licked, addicted to pussy now, she moved her hands up and squeezed her best friend's huge tits over her casual outfit. She never knew she liked tits until she discovered she liked tits... especially big tits. Jugs. Udders.

"God, you are obsessed with my titties," Jazmine said, as she pulled her t-shirt up and over her head.

"They are so big," Paula said, now squeezing them over a lace bra while continuing to lick her best friend's delicious wet pussy.

"As are yours," Jazmine purred, unclasping her bra and tossing it aside.

Paula now could cup the black flesh as she multitasked in a way she never ever imagined doing.

"Yeah, eat my pussy, play with my titties," Jazmine moaned, the double attention enhancing the growing pleasure inside her.

About two minutes later, perhaps three, Jazmine warned, "I'm getting close, baby."

"Yeah, nut on my face," Paula replied, the word 'nut' such a fun word.

"Yeah, you want my nut, slut?" Jazmine asked, her orgasm rising rapidly, Paula having gotten very good at pussy licking rather quickly. She always had liked to do a great job at anything she did.

"Oh yeah, Jaz, give me that nut, you know I want you to come all over my white face," Paula said. Neither were into extreme race play, but the odd reminder and use of the words black and white did enhance their sexually charged encounters.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to coat your pretty granny face with my cum," Jazmine moaned, grabbing Paula's head and roughly pressing it against her wetness and grinding up and down on it. She always came harder when she did this.

Paula just kept her tongue extended and enjoyed the kinky ride knowing in a minute or so she would receive the warm, sweet, tangy chocolate sauce she craved.

"Oh yes, oh yes, fucking take my nut, you nasty granny-pussy munching incestuous pet," Jazmine rambled off before a massive gush of cum flooded out of her and into the eager, hungry, open mouth of her best friend.

Paula lapped up the juices like it was a sweet wine, which for her it was, not stopping for a couple of minutes before Jazmine pushed her away. "You keep doing that and you are going to get a golden shower."

"What is that?" Paula asked, still on her knees.

"When someone pees on you," Jazmine said, their granddaughter having told her a story about doing that to a girl back in college.

"Oh," Paula said, at first worried, then intrigued.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to do that to you," Jazmine said, pulling Paula up from her knees and licking her own juices off her friend's lips. She then added, "Yet."

"You are so bad," Paula said, shaking her head.

They sat down, drank their coffee and Paula asked, "So, how is taking it in the ass?"

"Oooooh, are you coming around and considering sodomy?" Jazmine playfully asked.

"I am slightly curious," Paula said.

"Well, you know how two out of three ain't bad?" Jazmine asked.

"Uh, I think so," Paula said, clicking back to their earlier Meatloaf banter, but still confused by the question.

"Getting your mouth and pussy fucked," Jazmine clarified.

"Oh, yeah, sure," Paula nodded.

"Well, three out of three is really good," Jazmine smiled. "You've really got to try it."

"Lenny is making it pretty clear he expects me to give it up to him before he fucks me again," Paula said.

"Well, you know you can't resist that big caramel cock," Jazmine said.

"I know," Paula said.

"Well, if you want, I can be there to help prep you," Jazmine said, getting to her feet, stepping around the corner of the kitchen table and reaching down to squeeze her friend's big, white tits from behind.

"That would be great," Paula said, watching her pink nipples grow as the black fingers flicked them.

"Pot lube works in your asshole too," Jazmine purred as she released the big tits and twisted on the back of the kitchen chair until her naked friend swiveled it 90 degrees.

"It does?"

"Oh yeah, it does," Jazmine nodded, again dropping to her knees between the thick thighs.

"I guess that would help," Paula said, being a complete convert to the use of pot lube in her pussy, especially when she was meant to pull a train of family men.

Next Jazmine maneuvered her friend's hands to behind her own knees and then pushed up on the undersides of Paula's thighs. The white woman was feeling both increasingly nervous and increasingly excited as she caught onto the unspoken instructions and pulled back on her legs, really opening up her crotch to her best friend's hungry gaze.

"My sweet, you are going to look so hot with that big, caramel dick buried between these big, white ass cheeks," Jazmine said, reaching out to press those cheeks apart.

"You are so poetic," Paula said, shaking her head, even while feeling the wetness growing between her splayed open pussy lips.

"I know, right?" Jazmine smiled, as she suddenly leaned in and gave a few languid, wicked licks to the virgin back door.

"What are you doing?" Paula gasped, shocked at feeling the wet tongue on her rosebud, but unable to simply drop her legs to stop it.

"Just giving you a tease of what kind of preparation I'll be doing for you once you decide to give up this delicious white asshole to our grandson's big cock," Jazmine said, resisting the temptation to finger that inviting hole before she stood back up and slapped Paula's ass.

"You are so bad," Paula laughed awkwardly, finally dropping her legs and straightening up in her chair, unsure how she felt about having her friend's tongue licking her asshole.

Jazmine leaned in and looked her friend in the eyes. "I thought we'd agreed that nothing we are doing is bad?"

"As long as it's rooted in love," Paula said, completing the mantra they'd developed.

"We are, however, two very nasty sluts," the black woman growled before giving her friend a much-more-than-friendly goodbye kiss.

It was later that Paula realized the zucchini had never been used. She shrugged as she put it back in the fridge. "Perhaps another time."

TUESDAY JULY 1 ST

"So, you want your ass fucked, Nana?" Melina asked, walking into the older woman's kitchen in a white blouse, plaid skirt and beige thigh high stockings that were completely in view.

"Your papa would have a heart attack if he saw you in that outfit," Paula said, studiously ignoring the girl's opening statement as she and Jazmine were having coffee. They hadn't had their morning homemade pie yet as Jazmine had said they had to wait for their granddaughter to get there. That had been fine with Paula, who'd been excited for one last playtime with the sexy girl before she and Lenny headed to Europe the next day for a ten-day excursion.

"Grandpa liked it," Melina said, lifting up the skirt, showing a little cum leaking out of her. She scooped some up on her finger, walked over to her Nana and moved her finger to her mouth.

Paula opened her mouth and sucked the small amount of Jamal's cum from her granddaughter's finger. "Mmmmmmm, delicious," she purred, before she dropped to her knees and added, "although I'd rather get it right from the source."

Melina moved one foot up on the chair and watched her big-framed nana lick her pussy.

"What time is your flight tomorrow?" Jazmine asked, beginning a conversation like there wasn't a sex act happening right before her.

"Seven in the morning," Melina answered.

"So, you will need to be there at five," Jazmine said.

"Yeah, that may kill me," Melina sighed.

"It will be a long day."

"Yeah, I hate flying."

"Me too."

"But I love traveling," Melina said.

"I'm so glad we've been able to do so much together," Jazmine said. "Though I do sometimes wish we'd started the global trips earlier, trekking to Ireland or Japan would have been even better with the energy that we had in our twenties or thirties versus what we have today."

"Mom said the same thing," Melina laughed, as Paula licked and listened, feeling slightly neglected, which was somehow both annoying and exciting.

"Well, people have an entire life to get a job and all that adult stuff, they shouldn't put off exploring the world for 'later'," said Jazmine.

"I think Lenny and I are going to try and balance those things better than you were able to," Melina responded. Then she stroked Nana's mostly gray hair, "Because we know there's a lot of wonderful life to miss if you don't go for it right now."

"Like we missed out so long on the joy of eating a delicious, dirty twat," Paula said, as she savoured the tangy cream pie the girl's grandfather had deposited in the sweet, young pussy.

"Mmmmmmmm, you do look good with your face buried in my pussy," Melina said, enjoying the sweet, tender licking, but not close to coming because her grandfather had given her double orgasms before he nutted in her. She loved the fact that older men lasted so long. Lenny was no short fuse when it came to coming and he reloaded relatively quickly, but her older family lovers all lasted longer.

"I could live here," Paula said, as she continued her eager licking.

"You will always have a home here," Melina smiled, then she suggested, "Let's take this morning munch to the bedroom."

Melina then pulled her nana up and kissed her. After a moment, she broke the kiss and said, "I do taste good on your lips."

"Agreed," Paula said, as they headed to the bedroom just as her phone rang. She sighed, "I should probably get that."

"Don't be long," Melina said.

"I won't be," Paula said, as she grabbed her cell and answered it. "Is something wrong?" she asked, not used to a morning phone call from her husband.

Bill hesitated, stunned by the opening heat. "Ah, no, I just need you to check a file that I left on the nightstand," he said.

"Oh," Paula said, a little worried, as Jazmine and Melina had already gone to her bedroom.

"Yeah, I forgot it this morning," Bill said. "Can you open the folder and see the percentage of return from 2020?"

"Um, okay," she said, as she walked to her bedroom and saw the two other women were now both naked with only Melina's thigh high stockings remaining to cover anything. Melina was lying on her back as Jazmine was between her wonderfully toned thighs, the big black ass in perfect view. She talked loudly, "So, what do you need again?"

"The percentage of return for 2020," he answered, "the numbers we have here don't seem correct."

"Okay," Paula said. "Give me a moment."

"Who is on the phone?" Melina asked, as her hand rested gently on the back of Grandma Jaz's head.

"Your Papa," Paula said, as she opened the file, just a couple of feet away from the lesbian act.

"Hi, Papa," Melina yelled out.

"Melina is there?" Bill asked.

"Yeah, she came to visit before they head to Europe tomorrow morning," Paula said, as she looked for the percentage of return in 2020. Without her glasses, which she only used for reading, it was a little hard to find.

"Let me talk to him," Melina said, reaching for the phone.

Paula nervously handed her cell phone to her granddaughter and then went to grab her glasses.

"Hi, Papa," Melina greeted warmly.

"Hi, I hope you are having a good visit," Bill said, in a bit of a hurry, but not going to say that to Melina.

"Yeah, we are just having a brunch," the granddaughter said.

"That is nice."

"Yeah, we are taking turns trying out homemade delicacies," Melina said, winking at her nana who was now wearing her glasses.

Paula gasped at the naughty innuendo but knew there was no way Bill would remotely catch on.

"This one is delicious," Jazmine spoke up, as she licked her granddaughter's amazingly sweet homemade pussy juice... with the added ingredient... her husband's cum.

"Jazmine is there too?" Bill asked.

"Of course," Melina said, "they are usually together."

"Have been their whole life," Bill agreed with a chuckle.

"Yeah, I hope I have a friend like that someday," Melina said, her two best female friends being relatively new acquaintances.

"I'm sure you will," Bill said, as Paula perused the file.

"Tell him it is 8.3 percent," Paula said, then took her glasses off, and then her clothes. For some reason, this lesbian act being performed while her husband was on the phone unaware turned her on. Plus, she wanted her granddaughter's pussy back in her mouth.

"I'm supposed to tell you, 8.3 percent," Melina said, letting out just a soft moan.

"What was that?" Bill asked.

"I moaned enjoying the sweet-tasting brunch," Melina said.

"Okay," he said.

Paula, now naked, joined the two on the bed and leaned down and sucked on her granddaughter's perfectly sized breast. Smaller than hers or Jazmine's, but big enough to be noticed in almost any outfit.

"I need to get going," Bill said, "can I talk to my wife?"

"Sure, although she is really enjoying a nice, juicy grapefruit at the moment," Melina wickedly said.

"Hey, save some of that grapefruit for me," Jazmine called out while she kept licking the delicious pussy.

"Let's swap," Paula whispered into Jazmine's ear as Melina handed her the phone. To Bill she said, "Is that the number you needed?"

"Yes, and I'm happy I checked, the number we had here was half of that," Bill said, unaware that his wife was in their bed crawling between his granddaughter's legs and Jazmine was moving up to worship two perfect grapefruits.

"I'm happy I could help," Paula said, as she moved her face to the glistening, sweet young pussy. "But I've got to go. I am starving and my snack is ready."

"Okay, eat away," he said, unaware of what he was telling her to do.

"Mmmmm, fresh peach cobbler," Paula said, extending her tongue and licking even as her husband was still on the phone.

"Enjoy, I got to go," he said. "Love you."

"Oh, I plan to," Paula said, and hung up and then buried her face hungrily in her granddaughter's addictive pussy.

"That was hot," Melina moaned, as her pussy was licked while her tits were also pleasured.

"Yeah, you're so nasty, Paula," Jazmine said, switching from the left tit to the right tit.

"That is because you two are a bad influence on me," Paula defended as she licked.

"And you love it," Melina purred, as she enjoyed the full assault family attack.

"We do," both grannies said in perfect unison.

"Now, Nana, I noticed you ignored my earlier statement about giving up this juicy ass of yours," Melina said, admiring said juicy ass which was poking up as its owner was on elbows and knees committing lesbian incest.

"Yeah, I've heard what you all say about it, but I'm still not sure I'm ready for that," Paula answered. However, since, unlike Melina, she had not had her morning orgasm yet and now was super horny from eating the girl's pussy, she wasn't really thinking straight.

"Oh, you will love it, won't she, Grandma?" Melina said.

"Yes, she will love taking big dicks up her shit hole," Jazmine wickedly replied.

"Oh dear, Jazmine," Paula moaned from the wicked words as she kept licking her delicious granddaughter.

"I want you to prep Nana's asshole for Lenny's dick while we're away," Melina said.

"I can do that," Jazmine agreed. Then, deciding there was no reason to wait, she moved away from her granddaughter's grapefruits and knelt behind her best friend's big white ass.

"I really am not sure I am ready for that," Paula repeated, as she felt her ass cheeks pulled apart just like yesterday and a tongue suddenly licking her asshole.

"Who is in charge here, Nana?" Melina asked, moving her hand under her nana's chin and pulling it up to look her right in the eyes.

"You are," Paula replied, without hesitation.

"And you will obey all my orders, correct?"

"Yes," Paula nodded, as she felt her asshole getting excessively bathed with wetness. Unlike yesterday, this was more than a tease and it felt both weird and oddly relaxing.

"Good, so you will let your best friend prep that big, juicy, pink asshole for family cock," Melina said. "Is that clear?"

"Yes," Paula nodded, knowing she would do anything her granddaughter told her to and finding such obedience exhilarating.

"Now, do you want to make me come?"

"Yes, I want you to nut all over your nana's face," Paula replied, craving that ripe pussy and for some reason getting turned on having her asshole licked.

"Good, Nana," Melina purred and guided her nana's face back to her wet pussy.

About a minute later, Melina ordered, "Slide a finger in her asshole, Grandma. Just a quick tease for today."

"Okay," Jazmine obeyed, sliding one finger, ever so slowly, inside the virgin asshole.

"Oh, my God," Paula gasped, now using the Lord's name often in moments of rapture and sin, which more and more these days happened at the same time. She couldn't explain what this felt like: a subtle discomfort; a slight pleasure; but mostly just a surreal reality that she had a finger in her poop chute and it wasn't for medical reasons. These people really thought the anus was just another hole for sex. What she was feeling now made her wonder if they might not be right.

"Oh yeah, Nana, you will be a cock hungry, three-hole cum dump very soon," Melina assured.

"Yeah, this asshole was made for fucking," Jazmine said, as she slowly watched her entire finger disappear.

"This is so wrong," Paula moaned, even as she kept licking Melina's pussy.

"And like every other aspect of our incestuous exploration it is soooo right," Melina said, before instructing, "Now Grandma, get back over here and suck my grapefruits."

"Yes, honey," Jazmine obeyed, pulling her finger out of Paula's ass and resuming worshipping her granddaughter's firm titties.

Paula originally felt a relief that the focus on her asshole was done, yet as she continued dining on Melina's delicacy, she felt an odd sense of emptiness and a desire to have that finger back in her asshole.

Over the next hour, Melina's body was worshipped by both her grannies. Five orgasms later, her body completely spent, she lay there as first Grandma Jazmine and then Nana Paula sat on her face and got themselves off with her face and tongue.

As they all lay on the bed, recovering, Jazmine said, "We need to get Bill involved."

"Yes, the lying is killing me," Paula said.

"That didn't seem to be a problem when you were talking on the phone," Melina teased.

"I am going to Hell," Paula sighed.

"We are all one with God," Melina said and then she quoted scripture. "From Timothy: 'and provide for your family, because if you don't, you reject the faith and are worse than someone who doesn't believe in God.'"

"So, eating my granddaughter's pussy, sucking my son's dick, getting fucked by my grandson and all the other naughty things I do is to provide for my family?" Paula asked, simultaneously exhilarated by her own wantonness, while still feeling a clenching of guilt in her belly for being so sacrilegious. After all, she hadn't lost her faith in God, just in the men who she now felt ran their churches to meet their own desires, not the Lord's.

"Yes," Melina nodded, "and very soon we will have to bring Papa Bill into the fold."

"How about on the Monday after you guys return from your trip when we take Paula's asshole?" Jazmine asked, having already suggested to Lenny that Monday when Bill was gone to his usual Monday men's church group would be a good time to take his nana's anal cherry.

"Nana, you want that big white ass fucked?" Melina asked.

"Well, want is a strong word," Paula admitted, thinking of the tongue and finger in her asshole earlier. "But I am curious, and Jazmine won't stop pushing me to do it."

"A dick in the ass is pretty fucking great," Melina said.

"Really fucking great," Jazmine said.

"Oh, and you know what? That will be Nude Day," Melina said, "how perfect."

"There is a Nude Day?" Jazmine asked.

"What is Nude Day?" Paula questioned.

"It's every July 14th," Melina said. "In fact, the first time I sucked Lenny's cock was on Nude Day in the summer before we started college."

"So, it's a romantic anniversary for you," Jazmine teased.

"So, what exactly is Nude Day?" Paula repeated her question over the other two's laughter.

"It's a day where we are supposed to celebrate the natural beauty of our bodies by being nude," Melina said.

"That should be every day," Jazmine joked.

"I can't disagree with that," Paula said, as she moved her hands on Melina's silky sheer nylons. "Although I do like these stockings."

"Yes, on that note, I expect you two to start wearing these," Melina said.

"We will go shopping before you return," Jazmine assured.

"Yes, I want to get some of these," Paula said.

"Go to Lingerie Bouquet, tell them you are my grandmothers," Melina said, "they will treat you well."

"Okay," Paula said.

Ten minutes later, Melina was leaving and kissed both of them on the lips. "You know, I love you both."

"I love you too," both Jazmine and Paula said.

"And I plan to show it every time I am with you," the granddaughter said.

"As we will with you," Jazmine said and Paula nodded.

"And when we get home, you are getting that big ass of yours so fucking fucked," Melina said, breaking the sweetness with her trademark nastiness.

"She can't wait," Jazmine spoke for her best friend.

"Yeah, I can't wait," Paula said, but her tone didn't sound quite as enthusiastic as her friend's.

Melina left, the two of them had lunch, and then Lenny surprised them in the afternoon with his mother where they enjoyed a reverse gangbang. The three older women took turns sucking his cock; at one point Paula was sucking his dick, Kayla his balls and Jazmine his ass, leading to him nutting all over Paula's face. After Lenny munched on each pussy to get them revved up, he took turns fucking each of his lovely family sluts for a good twenty-five-minute marathon. All three sexy ladies came, Paula twice, before Lenny finally nutted in his mother's pussy.

As Lenny was getting dressed, the three ladies ended in a mouth-to-pussy daisy chain with Jazmine getting the privilege of dining on the cream pie.

"Love you, ladies," he said, as he watched the three large ladies in a hot as fuck lesbian threesome.

"Love you too," each echoed from between another woman's legs.

WEDNESDAY JULY 2 ND

With the grandchildren gone, the orgies became tamer and it was mostly now just random hookups. That first night they were away though, with Bill still in Boston, and Jamal and Kenneth at the golf course, taking advantage of the late summer sun, the three ladies were all at Paula's house having some wine. Bill was unaware that his wife and family had started having forbidden spirits and would have been mortified as neither he nor his wife had ever had any alcohol as it was a sin. Paula, though, now enjoyed a glass or two of wine almost every night her husband wasn't around.

Even more shocking for Bill, if he was to ever find out, was the reality his family now partook in smoking weed or eating pot brownies and using pot lube to enhance sexual stimulation and greatly expand the number of orgasms each woman could have. For example, Paula had had no idea how powerful an orgasm could be before she crossed the line of incest, and that pleasure increased even more when pot lube was inserted in her pussy and rubbed on her big, fat fucking clit.

All the ladies a little tipsy, and all their pussies high with the pot lube, they also shared a joint before Kayla walked out of the bathroom wearing a strap-on harness.

"What is that?" Paula gasped, seeing a big dick on her daughter-in-law's waist. The joint was strong and mixed with the alcohol, she was drunk, high and horny.

"Shit, that is one big fake dick," Jazmine said, horny as fuck.

"While my baby girl is away, she decided I would be in charge," Kayla said, as she walked over to her mother and mother-in-law, who was really a second mother.

"She did, did she?" Jazmine said, looking at the big cock... at ten-ish inches, it was bigger than any of the men.

"Yeah. Do you have a problem with that?" Kayla asked, now standing before the two older women who were sitting on a couch.

"Just clarifying," the mother asked, admiring her beautiful daughter and her solid body and still impressively firm tits... unlike her own sagging monsters... gravity was a bitch.

"Fuck me," Paula blurted out, wanting to feel that big cock in her pot-lubed burning pussy. Once the lube took effect, she was a desperate, insatiable slut. Add alcohol and weed to the mix and she was ready to obey any order given.

"No, fuck your Momma first," Jazmine countered, as she spun around and offered up her big black booty.

"Both you granny sluts, bend over and offer me those wet, fat pussies," Kayla ordered, enjoying the unique situation of being in charge. She was submissive to her husband and father, and submissive to her children, but this was a new experience.

Paula obeyed in record speed for a large woman in her mid-sixties and soon both were kneeling on the couch, their hands on the top of the sofa with their back ends exposed and ready for penetration.

"Shit, you sluts really want this ten-inch snake, don't you?" Kayla said, admiring both big, fat, juicy asses. She hoped her ass was this fine in twenty-plus years.

"Yes, give me that big cock," Paula begged, wiggling her ass.

"Slide that dick in your Momma, baby girl," Jazmine replied, shaking that black booty for her daughter.

"There is only one solution here," Kayla said, "as I don't want to disappoint either of my Mommas."

"And what is that?" Paula asked as she felt Kayla's hands on her hips.

"To fuck both of you," Kayla said, as she slid her dick in her white Momma.

"Oh yes, fuuuuuuuck, so big," Paula moaned loudly, as all ten inches filled her needy, greedy pussy.

"Hey, what about me?" Jazmine whined, annoyed that the ten-inch dick wasn't plugging her pussy.

"Don't you say patience is a virtue, Momma?" Kayla asked, as she slowly pumped her huge cock in Paula's pussy.

"Not when your Momma is high and horny," Jazmine countered and then demanded in a strong listen-to-your-mother tone, "Now bring that fuck stick and pound your Momma, right fucking now."

"No, keep fucking me, baby, keep giving me that monstrous cock," Paula begged, the extra inches reaching new depths in her pussy which created new pleasurable sensations.

"Ten," Kayla announced, apparently having been counting off her pussy strokes, then pulled out of Paula, moved behind her Momma, and slid her cock inside her eager mother.

"Nooooooo," Paula whined.

"About fucking time," Jazmine said with a moan.

"And you, Momma," Kayla said, slapping her mom's ass, "I'm in charge. So, no more sass or I'll just give all my attention to Paula."

"You are becoming just like your daughter," Jazmine said.

"Well, Melina says both you two need a strong woman to dominate you," Kayla said, as she began slow strokes in her Momma.

"Oh yeah, you going to be our Mistress, baby girl?" Jazmine moaned. "Make us do dirty, naughty, things?"

"Mistress, I like that," Kayla said, as she gave the last couple of strokes. "Ten."

As her daughter pulled out of her, the mother whined, "Nooooo."

"I'm going back and forth, sluts," Kayla explained, "and get these sloppy granny pussies all wet and desperate."

"Oh yes, slam that cock back in me, honey," Paula moaned, as her daughter-in-law moved behind her. "Fuck your husband's mother hard. Use her like a slut."

"As you wish," Kayla obliged, slamming into her, and giving her ten hard, deep, body-slamming thrusts.

"Yes, yes, like that, hammer my fucking cunt," Paula moaned, the words escaping her mouth as nasty as she could, including using a word she had only used a couple other times since it was just sooooo naughty.

"Oh yeah, you love my big cock, don't you slut?" Kayla asked as she pulled out, the dick glistening with her wetness.

"Oh yes, I fucking love being your slut," Paula said, a rush of adrenaline coursing through her from the hard pounding.

"How about you, Momma?" Kayla asked, moving back to the bent-over black ass and sliding her ten-inch python back into her mother. "Do you like being your daughter's slut?"

"Yes, baby," Jazmine moaned, as the cock filled her up, "I love being my daughter's Momma-slut, now give it to me good."

"Momma-slut," Kayla purred, as she bucked her hips up against her mother's big ass and held still, needing to catch her breath from this amazingly strenuous workout. "That is fucking hot."

"It is, isn't it? Would you like having your own Momma-slut to fuck or sit on her face any time you want?" Jazmine wickedly said, the idea of her daughter using her whenever she wanted a massive turn-on.

"Mmmmmmm," Kayla purred, as she completed her ten strokes and moved over to the other desperately hungry pussy. She continued a back and forth between the two granny pets for a good fifteen minutes of nasty fucking before a wicked idea popped into her head.

"Want to both get fucked at the same time?" she asked.

"God, yes," Paula responded, this fuck and stop was driving her absolutely crazy... she had been close to coming for the past five minutes.

"Yes, dammit, Momma needs to come," Jazmine responded irately... like her best friend she had been on the brink of apocalypse for the past few frustrating, orgasm-denying minutes.

"All right," Kayla said, taking up a position centered between the two of them and reaching out to begin fingering both sloppy wet pussies. But it didn't stop with diddling, it progressed to finger fucking; finger fucking that kept going deeper until the woman's entire hands disappeared inside the cunts that had been left gaping by the ten-inch destroyer.

"Oh fuck, you nasty bitch," Paula screamed, as the fist filled her.

"Oh yes, baby girl, fist fuck Momma, fist fuck your Momma-pet," Jazmine moaned, this so kinky and immediately making the flame of desire consume her.

"You granny sluts like being fist-fucking puppets?" Kayla asked as she pumped both her arms smoothly inside them.

"Oh yes, fist fuck my cunt, fist fuck my cunt," Paula repeated. "I want to be your nasty granny fuck toy cum slut."

"Oh fuck, faster, fist your Momma hard," Jazmine demanded, her moaning wild.

"Oh shit, yes, Kayla, I'm going tooooo--," Paula couldn't even finish the sentence as her long brimming orgasm exploded in her like internal fireworks.

"Come Momma, come like the fucking Momma-slut you are, come for your Mistress, you nasty nigger slut," Kayla ordered.

The hard 'N' word had never been used during their many encounters, but timing is everything, and hearing the word come out of her daughter's mouth was so nasty and wrong it made Jazmine scream, as she came instantly, "Fuuuuuuuuuuck!"

Kayla pulled both wrists and hands out and watched the juices gush out of both gaping pussies before she moved her face to her mom's and drank up as much of that sweet homemade cum as she could.

Both grandmothers remained there on their knees quaking and enjoying their intense orgasms before Kayla surprised both of them by sliding her hands back into their pussies and fist-fucking them to a second orgasm each.

Kayla then got out of the harness, had Paula move off the sofa, pushed her mother onto her back and sat on her face.

Paula watched the incestuous act and couldn't help but think she wished she had her own daughter.

"I love you, Kayla," Paula said, feeling such joy and warmth after the wild, drug-infused, three-girl orgy.

"I love you too," Kayla said, loving seeing her mother-in-law talk nasty, get fucked, but also still be her loving second mother.

That night, Jazmine had Jamal fuck her pussy to another orgasm, then pound her ass to yet another, before she blew his dick with her ass juices until he nutted in her mouth... still high and so fucking revved up.

Kayla, still horny from her wild lesbian dominance, had Kenneth fuck her and come inside her. Unfortunately, too quickly and she made him eat the cream pie until she reached climax.

Paula, still horny after the wild lesbian encounter, ended up fucking herself to a couple more orgasms with the same zucchini from before.

THURSDAY JULY 3 RD

A busy day preparing for the community Fourth of July celebrations.

That said, those preparations were not started until after Paula headed over to visit Jazmine and enjoy a lengthy 69 breakfast while Jamal generously fucked her from behind to three consecutive orgasms. The double pleasure of being licked and fucked driving Paula wild as did feeling Jamal's big cock twitch and unload inside her as she screamed in her best friend's pussy.

As cum leaked out of her and they sat down for coffee, Paula stressed, "We have to tell Bill."

"Agreed," Jamal said. "While I feel no guilt fucking my daughter and granddaughter, I do feel some guilt fucking my best friend's wife."

"Not enough guilt not to unload in her pussy," his wicked wife pointed out.

"I feel guilt afterwards or any time I see him," Jamal said, this being the only guilt he had over any of the sinful acts he was participating in. "I hate keeping this from him."

"Well, let's wait until the grandchildren get back home from Europe," Jazmine said. "They have effectively seduced the rest of us; I am sure Melina will have a plan to get Bill to succumb too."

"I hope so," said Paula, "because I also feel guilty when not horny."

"Well, then let's keep you horny," Jazmine smiled.

Paula laughed, "All I already think about now is cock and pussy."

"Well, God did make both of them and made them to go together," Jazmine pointed out, "so what we are doing can't really be wrong can it?"

"A generously liberal view of the Bible," Paula smiled, "but I'll take it."

Despite Bill's absence, the traditional Thursday dinner happened at Paula's home. Jazmine and Jamal left after dessert, actual dessert and not cock and cum, as Jazmine had a migraine.

It was just after eight o'clock, Paula was eating her daughter-in-law's pussy while her son fucked her in her marital bed. Being able to give and receive at the same time really made Paula happy and she was getting close to orgasm when her phone rang.

Paula sighed, from the ringtone she knew it was her husband, but she was really enjoying being the center of a threesome. "It's your father."

Kenneth said, pulling out of his mom and her great pussy, loving fucking her from behind, the big ass just so juicy, "I'll get it, don't move."

"Yes, slut, I'm close to coming on that pretty face of yours," the daughter-in-law said.

"Hey, Dad," Kenneth said, as he walked back to the bed. "Oh, just keeping your wife company while you are gone."

"That's good, I feel bad being gone so long," Bill said. This deal had been one frustration after another... and still not as close to being done as he had expected.

"Are you going to be back in time for the Fourth of July party?" Kenneth asked, as he moved back behind his mom and squeezed her big, fat, white ass. God, it was perfect for giving hard back shots.

"That's one of the reasons why I'm calling," Bill said, knowing his wife would be upset with him missing the traditional Fourth of July celebration. He'd hoped to fly in early tomorrow morning, but now he needed to host the Japanese buyers who wanted to experience an American patriotic day. He hoped this would finally seal the deal.

"Oh, Dad," Kenneth sighed, even as he slid his dick back into his mother, rubbing one big white ass cheek as he did... the perverse thrill of fucking his mom while on the phone with his dad was a new kinky act.

"He isn't coming, is he?" Paula asked, her son's tone telling her all she needed to know. At least she would soon be coming.

"Let me talk to her," Bill said.

"Okay," Kenneth said, leaning down, his dick buried balls deep in his mother's pussy. "It's Dad."

Paula gave one more lick before she grabbed the phone, even as her son slowly slid his dick in and out of her... the pot lube and the reality her son was fucking her on her marital bed adding to the euphoria of the moment. Her opening words to her husband were, "This better not be the call I think it's going to be," clearly demonstrated her ability to simultaneously be angry and horny... it was a strange new feeling.

"Honey, I'm so sorry," Bill said, having known she would be mad, but not expecting the instant hostility.

"I have heard that before," Paula said, leaning down and licking her daughter-in-law once... for some reason being in the center of an incestuous threesome made this news easier to take... as did the dick really making her pussy burn. She used to hate being alone for so long, but since she'd joined the family fucking, she was hardly ever alone, and his absences were much more tolerable. Even so, this call still really annoyed her. Partly because she had heard this song before and partly because he was interrupting her threesome... although not completely since her son was still slowly fucking her and she was taking the odd lick of the pussy before her.

"I know, I know," Bill said, feeling guilty, but also caught with the responsibility of his job... this perhaps his last major deal before he retired.

Kenneth, feeling kinky and horny, his mom's pussy the one he liked fucking the best -- he had always been a Mommy's boy -- pulled back and slammed into her big ass, making her full cheeks shake.

"Oh! Oooooooh," Paula grunted and then moaned, delightfully surprised by the sudden deep thrust.

"You okay?" Bill asked, hearing his wife make a strange sound.

"Kenneth just gave me a sausage," Paula wickedly said, which made Kayla gasp, just as the sexy mother-in-law licked her pussy lips.

"Isn't it late for dinner?" Bill asked.

"We are having some late-night snacks," the wife explained, looking up at her daughter-in-law with a wicked smile, "and your naughty son just forced a sausage on me. Caught me by surprise."

Kenneth feeling emboldened by his mom's words gave her three hard, deep thrusts.

"Oooooooh, my God," Paula moaned, her tits swaying wildly from the fantastic back shots and unable to control her sounds when the strokes were so random.

"What did you say?" Bill gasped, his wife never using the Lord's name in vain.

"Um, I, I was just praising the sausage, it is absolutely delicious," Paula explained, as her daughter-in-law snapped her fingers and pointed to her somewhat neglected pussy.

"Well, don't use the Lord's name so flippantly," Bill said, unaware his wife was licking the oasis of their daughter-in-law while he scolded her.

Paula asked, immediately enraged, "Are you really telling me what to do right now?"

"N-n-no," he stammered, surprised by her sudden change of tone. She almost never questioned him. She had always been a good Christian wife and seldom ever challenged or corrected him.

"Good," she said, as her son kept slowly fucking her. "Because if I want to thank the Lord for a delicious big sausage, a tasty fish or being treated like a queen by my son and daughter-in-law, attention I don't often get from my husband, then I will say, Thank you, Gooooooood!"

Kenneth timed it perfectly to frantically pound his mom's pussy when she said 'God' with a dozen deep, fast, aggressive strokes... a rush of adrenaline and power coursing through him during this kinky encounter.

Bill was perplexed by his wife's words, by her defiance and by her odd sounds, but he wasn't going to question that and get more of her wrath. "Of course, you can thank God for that. I'm thrilled they are there for you."

"They are giving me the attention I don't get from you," Paula repeated, knowing she was getting dangerously close to spilling the beans, but she was so annoyed and very fucking horny. Her son was driving her wild and she needed to come soon.

"I promise I will make it up to you," Bill assured.

"And how will you do that?" Paula asked, as she licked the sweet forbidden peach before her and enjoyed her son resuming smooth deep strokes inside her.

"I'll do whatever you want when I get home," he said. "Maybe we can go away for a few days."

"Maybe," she said, in between hungry licks as her entire body was consumed with lust and committing such a wicked act while on the phone with her husband quadrupled the ecstasy growing inside her. No doubt she was going to come soon. She turned around and said, "Give me more of that big, delicious sausage, son, I'm starving."

Kenneth took that as his mom wanted to come and placed his hands firmly on her wide hips and began fucking her hard.

"I'll be home as soon as I can get this deal done," the confused husband said, everything his wife was saying was out of character. She never ate before bed. And she didn't really like sausage.

"Whatever," Paula said, needing to come so bad and unable to say many words as her orgasm was suddenly rising rapidly.

"I'm serious, honey," Bill said, desperate to make her happy before he hung up. "I will make it up to you. I promise."

"You better," Paula said, trying not to whimper, moan, or scream out loud in pleasure as Kenneth did his utmost to make her do all three.

"I will," he said, as he heard odd sounds in the background.

Needing to come, needing to eat that pussy, Paula stammered, knowing she wouldn't last much longer, "We can... talk... tomorrow. I really... need... to go."

Before she even allowed her husband to respond, she hung up. "Now fucking hammer me, son, I want to feel you unload in Mommy's cunt."

"Get that face back in your, what did you call it, tasty fish?" Kayla said.

Bill sat on his bed saying, "Hello, hello," before he realized she'd hung up on him. Something was going on with his wife, he just wasn't sure what it was. It couldn't just be him being gone. He had been gone for a week or two at a time dozens of times over their years together without her behaving anything like this.

"Sorry... I was trying... to give... as many... hints... as... I... fuck, son, you fucking Mommy fucker!" Paula said, although the sentence was not remotely smooth nor could she finish it as pleasure consumed her and an intense orgasm hit her just seconds after hanging up with her clueless husband.

Kayla horny, grabbed her mother-in-law's head and pressed it against her pussy and began to grind recklessly, her orgasm brimming within.

As her orgasm made her big body shake, her son kept pounding her from behind, making her entire body rock. All she could do for Kayla was to grip the MILF's hips to keep her own head steady, with her lips pursed and her tongue extended. Her son's wife energetically fucked the older woman's face... the deliciousness of the taboo pussy getting through to Paula and elevating her orgasm.

"Come in your mother, Mommy-fucker. Dump that big load in that pussy you once came out of," Kayla wickedly said, which turned each of them on with its intense, focused perversity.

"Yeah, you want me to come in my mom?" Kenneth asked, the wickedness of being called a Mommy-fucker so damn hot especially coming from his mother and wife. His balls were bubbling and going to erupt in a few more deep strokes.

"Oh yeah, come in your mom, fucking fill that pussy right up and I'm going to come on your mom's face," Kayla said, loving seeing the white granny between her black legs.

"Oh fuck, I love when you talk nasty and use my mom like a cheap slut," Kenneth said before he grunted and unloaded in his mother.

"Mmmmmmm," Paula moaned as she felt her son's cock pulsate and explode inside her. God, she loved feeling a dick fill her pussy up.

"Yeeeeees!" Kayla erupted just seconds later as she used the mother-in-law's face for her own pleasure.

Paula felt her face get soaked with pussy juice even as her son kept coming inside her... a surreal sensation of making two people come from both ends. Kayla let go of her head and she hungrily licked up as much of the cunt cum as she could... both the taste of semen and pussy juice were equally addicting to the sexually awakened woman.

Kenneth pulled out and said, "Come and eat my cream pie, honey."

"You want me to eat my husband's cum from his mother's pussy?" Kayla asked although she didn't wait for a response as she ordered, "Roll on your back, Mommy-slut."

Paula did, a little thankful to be off her knees, and was soon in a 69 with her daughter-in-law.

Both women would get each other off one more time before Kenneth would give his mother a not-so-typical good-night kiss.

"I love you, Mom," he said.

"I love you too, son," Paula said, loving the tender intimacy and declarations of love even after a wicked fucking... or perhaps even more as they could transition from one extreme to the other so smoothly.

"I love you too, Mom," Kayla said, having been calling her Mom since way before she married Kenneth.

"Love you too," Paula said, as they then left her in her bed, exhausted and sweaty.

Paula didn't even bother getting into her pajamas, just pulling a sheet over her and slipping into slumber almost immediately.

FRIDAY JULY 4 TH

It was a day of dares, and they celebrated it with a bang... or perhaps bangs... or perhaps bangings.

Kayla sent instructions to both older submissive pets:

Jazmine you will go without panties today. Paula you will wear panties, but I will be there to give you a special present. Jazmine you must come at least three times and be come in at least three times. Paula you are not allowed to come until I tell you after the fireworks. Of course, you will eat my pussy whenever beckoned.

The ladies read this text while having breakfast and working on snacks for the all-day community gathering, Paula hoping for a quick 69 if they could get everything ready in time.

Paula said, "What the fuck?"

"Actually, what the no fucks," Jazmine teased.

"This isn't fair," Paula said, "you get to be fucked and have to have orgasms. I can't be fucked and can't have orgasms. Why is she punishing me?"

"I have no idea," Jazmine said, as she texted her hubby: Get the fuck over here right now!!! The three exclamation marks meant to make it clear it was for his dick. She also took off her panties and placed them on the table.

"I am not happy," Paula said.

"I understand," Jazmine said, "but don't take it out on me. I have a task to fulfill."

"I hate you," Paula said.

"Well, I love you," Jazmine smiled, leaning in for a kiss.

"Right now, I'm not feeling that loved," Paula sighed, although just the sweet tenderness of Jazmine's lips made her go all warm inside.

"When I can make it up to you, I promise I will," Jazmine said.

A couple of minutes later, Jamal walked in and said, "You beckoned, my queen?"

"Come fuck me and drop a load in me while I cut these carrots," Jazmine said.

"I am really beginning to like this freeuse concept," Jamal said, as he moved behind his hot wife, fished out his dick and flipped up her dress.

"Yeah, what guy wouldn't?" Jazmine said, as she cut carrots and felt her husband slide inside her.

"Don't pretend you don't like it," Jamal said, their sex life having been completely rejuvenated by the incestuous addition and the concept of family free love... which led to the concept of freeuse... which meant you could use any woman at any time. Or, as in this case, any woman could make use of any man whenever she felt the need or desire.

"There are some benefits," Jazmine moaned, still loving her hubby's dick after all these years.

"Plus, you get to eat pussy or get that tasty pussy of yours licked almost any time you want," Jamal added, looking over at Paula.

"Apparently, I am off limits," Paula said, annoyance brimming in her voice.

"Oh?" Jamal responded as he pumped his dick in and out of his wife's wet pussy.

"See," Paula said, handing him the phone.

"Oh, that is odd," Jamal said, reading the message... it sure went against the freeuse policy.

"Tell me about it," Paula sighed again, watching Jamal fuck Jazmine making her pussy burn with need. The fact she wasn't allowed to have sex, of course made her desperate to have sex.

"Well, I'm sure she has a reason," Jamal said.

"Because I'm the mistress and am in charge," Kayla said, walking into the kitchen with her husband.

"Why can't I have cock?" Paula bluntly asked her daughter-in-law right in front of her son.

"Mom!" Kenneth mockingly gasped... although a year ago at this same event, such words would have shocked him to the core. This life, all their lives, existed in B. I. and A. I.... before incest and after incest.

"Can my son fuck me?" Paula asked as Kayla put a small bag of baby carrots on the table.

"I think we have enough," Jazmine said, still cutting carrots, while still getting fucked. This was the best way to multitask ever.

"Oh, these are for a separate, very special dish," Kayla said to her mother. Then, to her mother-in-law she said, "A very special dish you will help make, with a new, wicked technique I thought of just for you."

"What is it?" Paula asked, as her daughter-in-law grabbed the bag of small, rounded carrots and walked over to her.

"I'm going to tease the fuck out of you all day," Kayla said, dropping to her knees before her mother-in-law. The older woman was in her nightgown and wore no panties, having come to her kitchen prepared as usual to eat and be eaten with and by Jazmine. She briefly wondered if Kayla would somehow punish her for not yet putting on panties as her text had instructed. However, the younger woman said nothing about that, simply lifted the long skirt of the nightgown to around the older woman's waist and tied it in a knot to keep it in place, fully exposing the thick, white thighs and plump mons venus to everyone's appreciative gazes.

"You are not planning on putting those carrots in me," Paula said, even though she sensed that is exactly what her daughter-in-law planned to do, just as her son walked over, pushed his shorts down to his ankles and hopped up on the counter just a couple of feet down from her.

"Come over here and multi-task," Kenneth said to his mother-in-law, as he held up his cock.

"Hey, I want some cock too," Paula whined, as she watched her friend stop cutting the carrots, shuffle across the space with her husband's black dick somehow impressively continuing to fuck her and take her son-in-law's white dick in her mouth.

"You will get dick," Kayla said, while she moved a carrot into Paula's pussy.

"Oooooh," Paula moaned, the sudden insertion slightly pleasant.

"God, I love your wife's mouth," Kenneth moaned, as Jazmine bobbed hungrily. Both she and her husband took the compliment as intended... raunchy and sincere.

"Hey," Paula said, as a second carrot slipped inside her, like some kind of stretched-out ben-wa ball.

"Mom, you know I love your cock sucking lips wrapped around my dick," Kenneth said.

"You better," the mother said, as another carrot was popped inside her, making her moan.

"Mom, I'll face fuck those pretty lips, pump my dick between those luscious tits, pound that sweet pussy and nut on and in you the rest of my life," Kenneth assured, secretly loving nothing more than being a mother fucker and making his mother come.

"That is so sweet," Paula said, feeling a warmth inside her as another carrot was popped in her pussy.

"Yeah, you're my Mommy-slut," Kenneth stressed, as Jazmine really worked his dick over. Reaching down to gently stroke the mixed gray and black hair of the other 65-year-old incestuous slut in the room, he added, "But I also love my Momma-slut, who's also a great cock sucker."

Jamal couldn't believe how exciting it was to hear the younger white man talk so nastily about his wife, nor how much his wife obviously enjoyed the verbal abuse, judging by her happy moans. "I'm about to nut in you," Jamal groaned, making Jazmine's moans of pleasure increase even more.

Jazmine briefly lifted her mouth off Kenneth's dick, stroking it with her hand as she begged, "Don't fucking stop, baby, nut in my pussy, spew that big load in me." Then her full, black lips traveled all the way down the curved white penis until they kissed the balls that she knew held the hot treat she so craved right then.

With now six carrots in her pussy only making her feel even hornier, Paula repeated her frustration. "I can't believe I don't get any dick!"

After inserting the last baby carrot, Kayla stood, then suddenly stepped over to the kitchen table. Then she went back to Paula and dropped to one knee, holding out Jazmine's discarded panties. Her hand motions made it clear she expected her mother-in-law to step into her mother's underwear and as the white woman did, Kayla said, "You will keep these carrots in you all day until I come back and retrieve them." Jazmine's butt was bigger than Paula's, but the panties were close enough to do the job needed right now and Kayla stood again.

"Oh, shit, that's nasty," Jamal grunted, as he registered yet another conservative grandmother allowing herself to be used for others' perverse sexual pleasures. Seconds later he was unloading in his wife's wet hole.

Jazmine pulled her mouth off just long enough to scream, "Fuuuuuuck!" in response to the incomparable feeling of a cock exploding in her cunt, then she immediately devoured her son-in-law's curved dick to earn another explosion of cum in her other fuck hole.

"She gets cum and I get carrots?" Paula questioned.

"For now," Kayla smiled, kissing her mother-in-law and then stepping over and dropping to her knees alongside her parents' joined pelvises. "Let me clean off that cum-coated cock, Daddy."

"I want that cum-coated cock," Paula whined, getting very frustrated as she watched the eight black inches, still looking quite firm, get slowly pulled from her best friend's swollen pussy lips and offered to her daughter-in-law's own full, black lips.

"No pussy and no cock for you until I say so," Kayla stressed before she took her dad's big black cock in her mouth... a cock she could never get enough of.

"Yes, baby girl, clean your mother's pussy cum off Daddy's dick," he moaned, looking down at his pretty daughter and loving the visual.

"Oh, shit," Kenneth groaned. The sight of his wife sucking her own father's cock as it glistened with his cum and her mother's pussy juice, combined with that sexy older slut's aggressive bobbing was all he could take, and he nutted in his mother-in-law's mouth.

Jazmine felt the pulse in the fat vein running under Kenneth's cock and was ready when he absolutely blasted her mouth full of his creamy load. The two men dumping their hot cum into her front and back holes back-to-back, using her like a cheap whore, actually sent a small climax running through the black grandmother's big frame and she had to grip the white man's thighs tightly to keep her balance even as she hungrily swallowed every drop of jizz she could milk from the softening prick.

Paula breathed deeply and unconsciously squeezed her tits hard through the open bodice of her nightgown as she helplessly watched all the family fun. When the phone began ringing, it was clear she was the only one in any position to answer it. However, as soon as she started walking, making the carrots move around inside her, including rubbing against her G-spot, she had to pause and moan. This was going to be a lot harder than she had anticipated.

Jazmine straightened up, looked down and said, "Our daughter looks so pretty with your big dick in her mouth."

"Yeah, she really does," Jamal said and then added, "Like mother, like daughter."

"Mmmmmmm," Kayla moaned, appreciating the compliments.

"Hello," Paula greeted.

"I just thought I would say hi before your day gets too busy," Bill said.

"It's already quite busy," she said, as she looked at her son's dick laying there on his thigh, wet with spit after dropping a load in her best friend's mouth and then glanced down at the incestuous act ongoing below her. "Everyone is busy enjoying themselves while I work."

"Yeah, that's how it always is," Bill said, his wife a real worker and one of the women who kept the community together.

"Yeah," she sighed, as she watched Kayla stand up, hop on the table, spread her legs and snap her fingers and point to her mother.

Jazmine eagerly and obediently moved between her daughter's legs and buried her face in the sweet, forbidden fruit.

"Oh yeah, eat that peach," Jamal encouraged, loving watching his wife and daughter in any sort of lesbian activity.

"Is that Jamal? What did he say?" Bill asked.

"Yes, the whole gang's here. Jamal brought over some fresh produce, and he wants his wife to eat a peach," Paula said.

"Oh, okay," Bill said, thinking what an odd thing to say.

"Yeah, peaches are suddenly very popular here," Paula said, her mouth watering at the idea of kneeling behind Jazmine's big ass and sucking Jamal's creampie out of her. But she apparently couldn't have any peach. Although, hadn't Kayla's note said that they would be expected to eat her peach upon demand?

"Really?" her husband said. "I don't recall them being overly popular."

"Yeah, in the past they weren't," Paula agreed. "But now that's all anyone wants, a nice, juicy peach."

"We also like cantaloupes," Kenneth said, walking over and cupping Kayla's breasts.

"And watermelon," Jamal added as he moved to heft Paula's larger breasts, everyone getting into the perverted innuendo that Bill would be absolutely clueless about.

"Chocolate is also very popular now," Paula said, stroking Jamal's cock which was not yet put away.

"Well, I know you love chocolate," Bill said, simply trying to keep up and on Paula's good side.

"You have no idea how addicted to dark chocolate I am now," Paula said wickedly, as she squeezed the half-soft black cock and teased out one last drop of cum. She smeared it over Jamal's cockhead and then brought her fingertips to her lips and smeared it there.

"Don't forget white chocolate," Kenneth chirped in, not wanting to be ignored, but also unsure what else to say to describe his dick. He couldn't come out and say sausage again like last night. He walked over to his mother and squeezed her ass in his mother-in-law's silky drawers.

She let go of Jamal's dick to stroke her son's curved cock, which had a slight banana look to it. "Bananas are also very popular this year."

"You guys are really into food this year," Bill said, playing along to the odd conversation.

"Yes, we are eating together a lot," Paula said, as Jamal played with her tits and her son with her big ass.

"Well, I'm sorry I am missing it," Bill said.

"You are missing a great day and quality family time," Paula said, as she enjoyed four hands on her body... but wished someone would touch her neglected fiery hole.

"I know," he sighed. "This is the last time I miss a major event. I promise."

"I think I have heard that before," she pointed out.

"I know, I know," Bill nodded, not that anyone could see him, "but this time I mean it."

"We will see," Paula said.

"This is one delicious peach," Jazmine purred, as she licked her daughter and listened to her friend talk to her husband.

"Well, it certainly looks as juicy as a peach can be," Kayla said, adding to the non-stop onslaught of innuendo which seemed to be turning on everyone on this side of the phone call.

"So juicy," Jazmine agreed.

"Well, I will let you guys go and enjoy your fruit," Bill said.

"Okay," Paula said, the gentle caressing of her front and back end was driving her mad.

"Love you," Bill said.

"Love you too," Paula said. As soon as she hung up, she said, "You fuckers are all so bad."

"We really have to come up with a way to let him know," Jamal said, giving Paula's watermelons a final squeeze and moving away.

"The grandkids will have a plan," Paula said.

"Well, we can't wait much longer," Jamal said.

"I know," Paula agreed.

"Ready for my peach juice, Momma?" Kayla moaned, about to come.

"Nut on Momma's face, baby girl," Jazmine demanded, as she probed her daughter's pussy with gusto.

"Oh yeah, Momma, don't stop, don't stop, take all my fuuuuuucking nut!" Kayla ordered and screamed as she came on her mom's pretty face.

"Oh man, watching these two is hot," Jamal said, as he finally put his big black dick away.

"I wish I could eat some pussy or suck some dick," Paula said, hoping for a change in Kayla's mind.

"You stop whining or you won't get any pussy or dick until your hubby gets home," Kayla warned.

"Fine," Paula sighed dramatically and returned to getting the food ready for the day. She left her nightgown skirt tied up around her waist and the bodice spread open around her big tits as Jamal had left it, hoping to tempt someone into breaking Kayla's ban on pleasuring her.

"Oh baby, your cum is leaking down my leg," Jazmine said to Jamal, a minute later as she stood up.

"And you let it leak all day," Kayla directed, hopping off the table.

"You are one twisted girl," Jazmine said.

"Like Momma, like daughter," Kayla smiled, as she kissed her mother on the lips, tasted herself and led her husband out of the kitchen. Jamal kissed both older women on the lips, longer with Jazmine as usual, and also left.

"I am not going to make it," Paula said when it was just her and Jazmine. "Every time I move, these fucking carrots stimulate my insides like a pleasure tornado."

"That sounds fun," Jazmine said, actually wondering what it would be like to have carrots in her twat. She sure couldn't explore that curiosity today on a day she couldn't wear panties.

"Yeah, so fun," Paula said sarcastically.

"I'm sure Kayla will make it worthwhile," Jazmine said, "she's not a cruel Mistress."

"She better," Paula said.

For the next two hours Paula tried to move as little as possible as each movement stimulated her pussy. Meanwhile, Jazmine received her second load as her recovered son-in-law plugged her pussy in a bathroom. His curved cock always made her pussy burn when being pounded from behind or on her back... this quickie and cum dump had her bent over a sink getting railed until he erupted in her.

As such, the following hour both grannies had different issues.

Paula struggled desperately to not come in public... as she walked outside and chatted with neighbours, her pussy burned. The number of times she moaned was too many to count, but she bit her lip whenever near someone to hide it. On more than one occasion, people noticed her flustered situation.

Her neighbour on the other side, Fran asked, "Are you okay? Your cheeks are really red."

"Oh, yes, just finding it a little too hot today," Paula explained.

Later, her friend from across the street said, "Are you okay, Paula? You have been walking a little strange."

Paula explained, lying to a second person, "Yes, I fell yesterday, and my knee is bothering me."

Even later, the church minister asked, "Paula, are you feeling okay?"

"Yes, I just am missing Bill," she said, which was at least somewhat true... although the carrots were really driving her wild.

Jazmine also talked to people... feeling cum oozing out of her. She was self-conscious about it... yet she also found it secretly thrilling. Everyone just saw her as a sweet, black, chubby old lady and yet, in reality, she was a complete incestuous cock slut and submissive pet to her daughter and granddaughter... the mere idea was enough to keep her wet.

Twice Paula begged Kayla to take the fucking carrots out of her snatch, and twice Kayla said no and instead added another carrot. Now eight baby carrots were filling her pussy. Kayla also punished her by making her eat her pussy for just a minute every now and then and then sending her back outside to walk around with fresh pussy juice all over her face. Paula was terrified someone would know what was on her face, perhaps by the wonderful scent that kept filling her nostrils. That scent and the idea that someone would realize she was coated with pussy juice were also incredibly arousing. As she walked around, she became ever more fearful that the movement of the carrots in her overheated pussy, combined with the sheer excitement of what she was doing would make her come right there in the crowd; and she'd never be able to hide that. The fact she was doing something so wrong, something no one would ever expect from her, was a massive turn-on.

After dinner, Jazmine got her third and bonus fourth loads of the day, her hubby nutting in her asshole and Kenneth in her pussy in a wicked double penetration back at her house.

The cum oozed out of Jazmine as she walked back to visit with the women while the men chatted sports and got ready for fireworks. She knew it was leaking down her leg and maybe even in view since her daughter had only allowed her to wear a dress that went two inches below her knee.

Finally, after the fireworks, Jazmine and Jamal back at their house, Kayla and Kenneth back at Paula's home, Kayla asked, "Ready to get those carrots out?"

"Fucking yes," Paula said, so desperate to come.

"Let's go to your bedroom," Kayla said.

A minute later, Paula was on her back, as her daughter-in-law moved between her widespread legs. It almost looked like some kind of alternative medicine gynecologic exam.

At least until Paula demanded, "Son, give me that fucking dick in my mouth right fucking nooooooow," just as Kayla slid her entire hand inside her sloppy wet pussy.

"You heard the slut," Kayla said, "face fuck your cum-hungry Mommy-slut."

"Yes, give me that cooooooock," Paula demanded as she felt such intense pleasure with a fist in her that she immediately came.

"Shit, that was fast," Kayla said, as she pulled one carrot out of the convulsing pussy.

"You had her horny all day, what do you expect?" Kenneth said, as he got onto the bed and offered his climaxing mom his dick.

"Just this," Kayla agreed, as she put her fist back inside her mother-in-law.

"Oh fuck, fist fuck my cunt," Paula moaned wildly, even as she shook in shock at the extreme penetration. She kept moaning as her son slid his dick in her mouth.

Paula instantly began bobbing on her son's dick even as a fist kept going in and out of her pussy, slowly taking each carrot out. When the last one was out, Kayla just kept thrusting her black fist into the white cunt.

For the next five minutes, Paula sucked cock... came two more times... having never come so quickly, back-to-back-to-back.

Kenneth grunted and came in his mom's mouth, before pulling out so the second, third and fourth ropes ended up all over her face.

"Oh fuck, this is soooo intense," Paula moaned, as orgasm after orgasm ripped through her... one not even done before another rose inside her.

"You are going to make her pass out," Kenneth said, as he got off the bed and watched his wife fist fuck his mom... the violation was so erotic his cock twitched even as it shrunk.

"Fucking fist fuck me," Paula moaned, wanting at least one more orgasm.

"Oh yes, you nasty slut, wasn't waiting worth it?" Kayla asked, her black hand pumping in and out of the white pussy lips, extra swollen and dark pink from the abuse.

"Oh fuck, oh yes, fist me, fuck my granny cunt, give it to me, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh you mother fucking biiiiiitch!" she bellowed and then as her son predicted... passed out.

"I told you," Kenneth said.

"Fine, you were right," Kayla shrugged, as she pulled out of Paula's pussy. "Is that what you want to hear?"

"It does have a nice sound to it," Kenneth agreed with a half-grin.

"Here, have a carrot," Kayla said, sticking a marinated-all-day carrot into her husband's mouth.

"That is fucking delicious," he said before the two of them ate the carrots and headed out, leaving their pussy-leaking, cum-faced mom and mother-in-law asleep in the bed.

SATURDAY JULY 5 TH

A tame day for all. Jazmine and Jamal went to the lake for the weekend. The older couple generously came over to Paula's first and Jamal nutted inside her and Paula got her usual breakfast... Jazmine's pussy.

Kenneth and Kayla were also gone for the day and Paula ended up fucking herself with a huge fucking cucumber she bought while getting groceries... one she bought for this exact purpose; cucumbers being much better suited for dildoes than zucchini.

As Paula lay on her bed at the end of the day, cucumber in her pussy, she called her husband.

"Hi, honey," she greeted, as she slowly began to fuck herself. She couldn't explain it, but each time she was in some sort of sinful family act when Bill called it enhanced the intensity of her orgasm and she'd impulsively decided to try it with masturbation. If she could get Bill to go along with phone sex, she might finally get him into the homestretch toward group incest. Well, at least it would be a big step forward.

"Hi, honey," Bill greeted, already in bed, but not yet asleep.

"Whatcha doing?" she asked, a slight slur to her voice due to the wine she'd allowed herself to get through this lonely day.

"Was just getting ready for bed."

"Me too."

"I miss you."

"I miss you too," she said, slowly pumping the big, fat cucumber in her lonely pussy. Just one cock all day... that was way below her average of late.

"I will be home tomorrow afternoon," he said.

"Oh, that is good," she said. "Everyone is gone this weekend."

"Oh, really?"

"Yeah, it's pretty lonely here," she admitted.

"It's lonely here too," he said.

"If you were here, I would have you make love to me," she said, getting hornier, and fighting her now natural desire to tell him what she really wanted, which was for him fuck her so hard with his thick cock.

"Paula!" he gasped.

"What?" she asked, irritated that even her tame sentence was too much for her conservative man. Well, fuck that. She pushed it further. "I need your dick in me," she declared.

"Paula!" he repeated.

"I should be able to say anything I want to my husband," she stressed, the cucumber in her pussy making her bolder.

"But this is inappropriate."

"What? That I wish you were here to give me that fat dick?" she wickedly said.

"Not on the phone," he stressed.

"I don't think anyone is listening in."

"Still, it isn't proper," he said.

"Are you telling me wanting to talk about sex with my husband is inappropriate?" she asked, instantly getting annoyed.

"Over the phone," he said, although he knew he had to start being a little more focused on his response.

"So, I shouldn't say I want your dick in my pussy right now?" Paula bluntly said, deciding to push him.

"Paula!" Bill gasped again.

"Not your penis in my vagina," she said, not backing down, "I want your dick in my pussy."

"What has gotten into you?" Bill asked, shocked by his wife's vulgar mouth.

"Not your dick, that's for sure," she said, then hung up.

She pumped that cucumber furiously in her pussy, both out of annoyance and horniness.

She wasn't going to be judged by her husband because she wanted to use more adult words.

Bill was flabbergasted but also knew he had to talk to her again, they had a rule to never go to bed mad and clearly she was mad. He pondered what to say as he called her back.

"What?" she answered, as she fucked herself.

"I'm sorry," he said, although he really wasn't.

"For what?" she asked, trying not to moan.

He wasn't actually sure, so he gave her one that always seemed to fit. "For not listening."

"I want to be able to use adult words, Bill," she said. "We are adults."

"I know but...."

"No buts," she interrupted. "I want you to fuck me hard and I want you to nut on my face."

"Nut?" he asked.

"Yes, come on my face," as she let out a moan.

"Really?" he asked, this so unbelievable.

"Yes, really," she moaned, her own words turning her on.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

"I'm masturbating," she said.

"You're masturbating?" he echoed in shock.

"Yes, my husband isn't home to fuck me and make me come, so I have to do it myself," she answered, pumping the cucumber in and out of her pussy.

"Paula, I...."

"Just listen, honey, just listen to me come," Paula said, as she furiously fucked herself, slamming that green fuck toy as deep as she could in her wanton snatch. "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me with that big, fat dick. I'm going to come, baby, I'm going to squirt all over the place, oh yes, fuck, oh yes, fuck, fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuuuuck!"

Bill listened in stunned awe. He couldn't believe what he was listening to. He couldn't believe what his wife was saying... what she was doing. He had never heard her swear once and in thirty seconds she had used the most inappropriate word possible over half a dozen times, not to mention that vulgar description of his penis.

"Ooooooh, so good," Paula said, the orgasm intense as she reveled in the aftermath of the climax and the seeds she had planted in her husband's mind. There was no going back after this, she knew that. Yet, she didn't feel bad... this needed to happen. Maybe it would be another week-plus before her husband learned the truth, maybe more, but she wasn't going to be someone she no longer was for him. She was a different woman now, and she was proud of that sexually awakened woman.

Bill sat there on his bed unsure what to say.

Paula said, now exhausted, "We can talk more tomorrow, good night, my darling lover," and hung up.

Bill slowly lowered the dead phone, only then realizing that at some point he'd slipped his other hand through the fly of his boxers, and it now held his very hard penis.

SUNDAY JULY 6 TH

Paula went to church without panties... just her own secret rebellion. Not having a pussy to eat, or a dick to suck, or a dick to fuck her was annoying. Yesterday had been one of the very few days since she'd crossed the line of forbidden love that she hadn't been fucked or eaten to orgasm at least once.

She planned to make Bill fuck her, but he called after church saying the flight was delayed and he wouldn't be home until around midnight.

It made her very bitchy... and frustrated... and yes, she came for a second straight night from her new best friend, the cucumber... but God, yes God, she needed some real dick.

Bill arrived home after she was already asleep. She woke up, both horny for his dick and mad at him for making her have to keep working so hard for it. She'd gone to bed in the black nightgown that should signal sex to him but determined to wait for him to make the first move. When he didn't, she closed her eyes and went back to sleep.

MONDAY JULY 7 TH

Bill was perplexed when he woke up, got out of bed, planning to make his wife breakfast, and saw a cucumber on the nightstand.

He couldn't fathom why there would be a cucumber on the nightstand.

Yet, he sure wasn't going to wake her up and ask.

He went downstairs, made breakfast, and brought it up to the bedroom.

Paula had just woken up and was sitting up when her husband walked into the room. She was thankful to see him, and the breakfast tray in his hands reminded her he was a sweet man, she loved him, and she would never purposely hurt him. She asked about the deal and his trip and listened like she used to.

Bill, meanwhile, walked on eggshells, he just wasn't sure what he should say. Yes, he wanted to ask why there was a cucumber sitting there on the nightstand, but he didn't dare. Yes, he wanted to bring up the inappropriate actions and words from Saturday night but also didn't dare.

They did the day together like they used to. They went out for lunch, they did a little shopping, and they held hands in public.

Paula desperately wanted to see Jazmine and Jamal return from their lake getaway. She couldn't explain it, but she actually felt uncomfortable with just Bill. She felt some guilt over her Saturday perversion, some guilt over all the sinning, but mostly guilt that she was doing it behind his back. They had to find a way to tell him.

Kenneth and Kayla came over for supper and while the men watched a baseball game, the ladies made dinner, and Kayla fucked her mother-in-law to an orgasm with the cucumber... the cucumber Paula realized Bill had likely seen on her nightstand.

After Paula came, Kayla cut the cucumber up and tossed it in the salad. Paula protested, but Kayla ignored her.

Both ladies watched with intrigue as the men, especially Bill, ate the salad. Bill noticed a unique tang in the salad and said, "This salad is delicious. What did you do differently?"

"Oh, we just created a new homemade dressing," Kayla said, her tone instantly letting Kenneth know what the unique taste was.

"It's delicious," Bill said, eating the entire salad.

"Thanks," Paula smiled, this being the first time her husband had ever tasted her pussy... oral sex being considered a sin by Bill... and therefore by her as well until she had eaten her granddaughter's sweet pussy and sucked her grandson's big dick.

When Bill was in the washroom after dinner, Paula quickly sucked her son's cock, but didn't get to finish before her husband returned.

Kenneth wanted to come in his mom's mouth, so when they went back to watch the end of the ball game, while the women did the dishes, still living in the 1950s-era expectations of a wife, he excused himself to go to the bathroom but came to the kitchen and quickly face fucked his mother while his wife kept guard. He came in her mouth in just a couple of minutes before returning to the game.

Paula had a rush of adrenaline at sucking her son's dick, or more accurately getting face fucked, while her husband was in the other room. She couldn't explain it, but the more perverse the act, the bigger the risk of getting caught, the more sexually exciting.

Kayla and Paula finished the dishes and then Paula had dessert, raw peach pie, as she ate her daughter-in-law in the kitchen, before they brought actual pie to the men. Bill looked at his wife's face, an odd shine to it, but didn't think much about it.

That night, Bill hoped his wife would be frisky. While he was upset over his wife's wicked words that one night on the phone, it had continued to have a confusing effect on his penis, making him want her even more. He said as he got into bed, "Honey, you looked really radiant today."

"Did I?" she asked, wondering if it was because she had pussy juice all over her face, as she rolled to look at him... the cum long washed off.

"Yes, you really do seem more vibrant and happier of late," he said.

She laid a palm against his cheek. "I'm glad you've noticed because that's how I've been feeling, my love. Seeing Melina and Lenny starting off their real adult lives, with so much ahead of them has been so invigorating," Paula said, trying to hint about their family fun without blowing her innocent husband's mind all at once. "But it doesn't mean our lives are over," she continued, her hand moving along his neck and then across his chest. "Seeing their youthful enthusiasm has sparked me to keep living my life to the fullest. And I want you to live it with me," she purred. "That's why I've been trying to shock you out of your shell; I want you with me."

"And I want to be with you always," he said, as his wife moved her hand under the blanket and to his already hard penis.

"Ooh," she cooed, "does someone want to come out and play?"

"Ooooh," he groaned.

Paula was excited that her sexuality was having a positive effect on him. She decided to push him with language like she had on the phone while she'd fucked herself with the cucumber. "So, do you want to fuck me, husband?"

"I do," he said, as she rubbed his penis over his pajama pants. Hearing her say 'fuck' was still a little shocking, yet at this moment he was thinking with his loins.

After giving his hard dick a squeeze, she said, "Get undressed."

Bill rolled out of bed to more easily follow his wife's amorous instruction and as he stood alongside their bed and disrobed, he was pleased to see Paula not only stripping off her panties, but also her nightdress. When his pajama bottoms and briefs went down, his erect penis seemed to be pointing directly at her big, beautiful body glowing palely in the moonlight coming through the window. It struck him that his wife may be right, there was nothing wrong in enjoying the beauty of the one you loved. Had they really conducted most of their lovemaking over their marriage in the dark, partially clothed or under sheets or blankets? She was so glorious, how could he have denied himself of her?

Then she was doing the other new thing she'd recently introduced to their lovemaking, reaching into her nightstand drawer and taking out a squeeze bottle of lubricant. Of course, why not? It was hardly sinful to be sure that he didn't hurt her when entering her. Only... the way she was applying her lube tonight?

Paula lay on her left side, watching Bill stare at her naked body, the blaze in his eyes and the way his cock strained toward her assured her that he still loved what she had on offer. But now it was time to up the ante. She slid her right foot up her left leg to the knee, leaving her right knee pointing up in the air and her crotch in a triangle that said, open for business. Squeezing a good bit of KY into her palm, she rubbed it around, on and in her pussy, making sure Bill saw the three fingers disappearing all the way inside her.

Then she rolled over onto her right side, placed the lube on the bed table and replicated her position with her left knee in the air, giving her dazed husband a cock-shaking view of her backside. "Come take what's yours," she said.

"Okay," he said tentatively as he climbed onto the bed, unsure how he was meant to proceed since this was another new position for them. He wondered what magazines she had been reading now.

"Just spoon with me and slide it in, honey," she said.

Bill lay on his side behind her and was surprised and pleased to find that with just a little adjustment of his hips he was indeed soon buried completely inside his wife's hot, wet, slippery interior. "Oh, Paula," he moaned, a near-shocking outcry from the man of silence.

"Ooooh, yes, baby, that's it," she moaned. "Fill me up with your big penis." Then she lowered her upper leg, clamping down on his captured manhood.

This position was surreal and different. Unlike missionary, her vagina was tighter and seemed to be milking his penis even though he was the one doing the slow pumping.

After about a minute of slow penetration, Paula reached back, found Bill's hand and pulled it to her upper tit. He'd obviously caught on to her most recent lessons and immediately began massaging the fat boob with some force. "Oh, yes, baby," she moaned, letting him know he was doing well.

After another couple of minutes, during which Bill showed some initiative by switching tits and occasionally pulling on her swollen nipples, Paula said, "Oh, my darling, you make such good love to me." Then she pressed his hand tighter against her tit and clamped down on his cock with her pussy muscles. "But you know what I want now, don't you?" She kegeled him again.

Bill began squeezing and thrusting harder.

"Ah, yes, you do know," she crooned. "But Bill? I want to hear you say it, I want to hear you say what I want... what you want." This time she squeezed down so tightly that he wouldn't be able to fuck her anymore and by this time he needed to so badly.

"You... you want me to... to fuck you," he gasped.

"And what do you want?" she urged when he went silent.

"I want to fuck you," he growled, giving her breast a squeeze so tight that the jolt of pain shot straight to her clit and she loosened her cunt muscles.

"Oh yes, baby, that's just what I want. Fuck me like you want to, fuck me faster, fuck me harder."

Hearing his wife swear again didn't make him pause in confusion this time, no, this time he was feeling such pleasure himself in this position that he just obeyed and began pumping his hips faster... enhancing his own pleasure.

"That's it, baby, harder, pound me, fuck me good, give me all that dick, make my big ass shake," she moaned, as she moved her free hand to her clit and rubbed to expedite the orgasm rising inside her.

This time Bill was shocked by his sweet wife's words, but realized with some confusion that her obvious excitement was only turning him on more... he actually moved his upper body back so that he could see her big, beautiful ass shake when he slammed into her from behind.

"Come in me, baby, give me that load," Paula encouraged, sensing he was at the edge and knowing she would also come if he unloaded in her.

"Oh, Paula," he moaned, feeling such intense pleasure from this position and hearing his wife's pure rapture. But still, he had his duty. "Don't you want to finish first?" he asked, the strain of holding back clear in his voice.

"No, baby, don't stop, don't stop. Fuck me hard and fill me, baby, that's what's going to make me come," Paula pleaded, giving her very real moans just a little added dramatic effect to encourage her man.

"Oh, yes, honey, yes, oooooh," Bill groaned and then came inside his wife's very tight vagina... unsure if it was the position or his wife's naughty words that were enhancing his pleasure so much; it was like their first year together again, when every time felt like the first time, and he spooned against her back again, pulling her tight against him with his arm.

"Yeeeees!" Paula moaned loudly, "I'm coming tooooooooo."

Bill felt her vagina tighten around his penis causing even more extreme pleasure as this was likely the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced.

Once both were done, Bill felt the sweat between their bodies and the swampiness between their pelvises and the old awkwardness hit him and he made to move away, but Paula gripped his arm draped over her and pressed herself back against him.

"Stay," she mumbled through her exhaustion. "This is us, baby, this is our love. I want to fall asleep with you inside me... husband, lover..." Her voice drifted away.

Bill pulled her against him and kissed the back of her head. "Wife, lover," he said as he closed his eyes and drifted off to slumber.

TUESDAY JULY 8 TH

After shutting off the silent, vibrating alarm on his phone, Bill remained lying in bed, admiring his sleeping wife. She looked so peaceful in her slumber, yet quite clearly showed the signs of their amazing passion from the night before. Last night had been so good that he suddenly considered waking her up by replicating last night's spooning position. Heck, he might even just stay home and spend the whole day with her. He knew being gone so much was hard on her and he knew he had to find a way to make more time for her... for them.

But that was what made this last big deal so important; it would set them up so well for their future that he could retire confidently and be the stay-at-home husband she apparently desired. He tamped down his desire and slipped out of bed.

When Bill went into the bathroom to get ready for work, moving quietly as he always did to try and avoid waking Paula, his wife rearranged the bed sheets so that her big ass would be visible when he came back out. She hoped it would inspire him to make a move on his own. She'd been pleased with how he'd begun responding to her recent advances but felt that until his repressive armor was cracked enough for him to begin initiating some of their new, more aggressive sex, he wouldn't be ready for exposure to his new family.

Peeking through slitted eyes at his reflection in her dressing mirror, Paula saw Bill stop and stare a good long time at her big, white ass in the dim morning light, his body leaning toward her. 'Do it, do it,' she thought at him. But then he straightened and sighed deeply enough for her to hear before turning and creeping out, quietly closing the door behind him. So considerate. So blind.

Within the hour Paula took her frustrated desire over to Jazmine's and said, "God, I fucking missed your chocolate pie."

"I think it's the longest you have gone without it," Jazmine smiled, hopping onto her kitchen counter and spreading her legs to offer her friend not only the delicious pussy, but also the cream pie that was slowly leaking out.

"Mmmmm, oh, a breakfast treat," Paula said, seeing the white cum leaking out of the pretty pink hole framed so perfectly by Jazmine's black skin. She dove between those thick black legs and ate that cum-filled pussy with desperate hunger.

"Yes, Jamal left you a treat before he went golfing," Jazmine said.

"I prefer him using his club here," Paula wickedly said, between hungry licks.

"Yeah, he does have a nice wood," Jazmine agreed.

"With a great shaft," Paula added, amused at the fact the two of them could have a sports metaphor go this long, or at all.

Then Jazmine just enjoyed the tongue-lashing before eventually coming for the second time in thirty minutes... God, she loved her new life. Well, not that new really since it had been over half a year since her original submission... but every day made her feel alive.

Paula lapped up the creamy cum before she stumbled back from the counter until her ass hit the breakfast table. Then she hopped up, spread her legs and said, "I need to come so bad."

"Poor baby," Jazmine said as she got off the counter, which took some work. "Still no welcome home sex for poor Bill?" she asked as she moved a kitchen chair between her best friend's legs.

"Just the opposite," Paula shared. "Last night we had some of the dirtiest sex we've ever had. I woke up this morning wanting more and could see the idiot's cock throbbing in his pants when I pushed my big, bare ass at him, and still he went off to work, leaving me aching to come."

"Dirty?" said Jazmine as she leaned into the sweet white pussy. "Did Billy Boy finally go down on your nasty old snatch?" The last of course said ironically as the old black lady buried her tongue in the old white lady's rejuvenated pussy.

Paula laughed. "No, Hell hasn't quite frozen over yet." Then she moaned in ecstasy as Jaz hit the spot. "And when he starts, he'll have to understand that I'll still be coming here for the real thing. Oh, my pussy missed you, baby, I don't think I can ever go that long again without your tongue inside me."

"Me either," Jazmine agreed. Yes, she enjoyed getting railed by Jamal... having been fucked at least twice each day they were gone... each hole getting special treatment... but Jamal just didn't eat pussy like Paula did and now she gladly returned the favour.

"Oh yes, fucking eat me," Paula moaned, as her bestie applied her expert tongue lashing, promising the frustrated woman an orgasm in minutes.

Even as Jazmine let her tongue renew its relationship with every inch of Paula's sex, she remembered that she was supposed to be working on getting Paula to the point where she no longer feared taking Lenny's cock up her ass but instead craved it. With that in mind, she put one hand between the big, white tits and pressed until Paula lay flat on the table. Then Jaz pushed on the backs of the prone woman's thighs until her friend pulled her legs further back, which made her big ass roll up and expose the virgin starfish. Jazmine kissed it, then French-kissed it.

"Did Bill go here?" she asked.

"I think Satan will be on skates first," Paula whimpered.

"Only a few days until your sodomy," Jazmine smiled.

"Don't remind me," Paula said, trepidation consuming her, but also curiosity.

"You will love it," Jazmine assured, pulling the big cheeks farther apart.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck!" Paula gasped when she felt Jazmine drag her tongue firmly across her taint to her browneye and begin counting the wrinkles of her asshole with the tip of her tongue.

"Oh, damn, baby—" Paula began, but her friend cut her off with, "Absolutely love it," speaking right into her anus before again getting busy with her tongue.

Then the black fingers, which were damn near as talented as the pink tongue, moved to the top of Mrs. Landers' gash and began diddling the fat clit there. Two fingers of her other hand slid inside the wet twat and began finger fucking her.

"Oh yes, finger bang me, fuck me, fuck me, don't you dare fucking stop," Paula rambled, the tongue drilling into her asshole surprisingly escalating rather than dampening her mounting orgasm.

"Mmmmmmm, nut on my face, slut, give me all that cum," Jazmine encouraged, as she slid a third finger inside the hot, wet cunt, while rubbing the flats of her other fingers faster across the swollen sex knob.

Jazmine had felt Paula come in her face many times, but never while tonguing her asshole and so was surprised when her friend's climax caused that naughty hole to wink open and really admit the tip of her tongue inside the forbidden tunnel. It made her own pussy pulse and leak, though it was nothing compared to the gush of pussy cum Paula let loose, and Jazmine quickly pulled her fingers out of the clenching cunt and put her mouth over the swollen pussy lips to capture as much of the sinful nectar as possible.

"Fuuuuuuck!" Paula screamed as the orgasm hit her.

A few minutes later, over coffee, Jazmine assured Paula the pleasure she'd just felt via her asshole was only the beginning. She was about to share a story of pulling an anal train with their menfolk when both women's phones pinged with an incoming text. It was from Melina. It was a picture of her face coated in cum with the Mona Lisa behind her.

"Holy shit, she is walking around with a load of cum on her face in the Louvre," Paula gasped.

"Now, that's what I call performance art," Jazmine joked.

"You are so bad," Paula laughed, staring at the picture, the thick, clinging goo making her desperately miss her grandson's big cock, big loads, impressive stamina and quick reload.

"Can you imagine if anyone who saw her doing this cum walk knew it was her brother's nut on her face?" Jazmine asked.

"Oh, my goodness," Paula said.

Jazmine texted back: That's the Mona Lisa of Cum Walks.

Melina texted back: I also have pics of cum on my face at the Vatican and Buckingham Palace. Lenny fucked me in the ass in a Vatican bathroom before he nutted all over my face.

Jazmine showed Paula the message.

"Oh my God!" Paula gasped.

"I wonder if she screamed that in the Vatican?" Jazmine smiled. They texted a little more, but about the actual trip and when they would be returning home... which was Saturday.

After finishing with their granddaughter, Paula told Jazmine about Saturday night's foul-mouthed phone session with Bill (and her big, green lover) and then how she'd gotten Bill to use some of those dirty words himself in last night's intense fuck session (following more cucumber sex for Paula, as well as oral with her son and his wife). Jazmine agreed it sounded promising and that they needed to get Bill involved sooner rather than later. Alas, neither yet had a good idea of how to go about it... and both hoped the twins could make the very religious man cross the line everyone else had.

Jamal arrived back from golf all sweaty, and the ladies gave his dirty cock a two-woman blow job for a couple of minutes before Paula insisted he fuck her.

He was not one to say no to a pretty lady, and he hammered her from behind and nutted in the white pussy while he chatted with his wife... this freeuse lifestyle was one every man should live.

After he unloaded in her, Paula headed back home, allowing the creamy cum to ooze out of her and into her panties.

That night, Bill, Paula, Jazmine and Jamal went out for dinner at a fancy restaurant. The incorrigibles didn't do anything really kinky, but Jazmine did move her pantyhose-clad foot between Paula's legs and teasingly rubbed her pussy. Jazmine also rubbed Jamal's dick under the table and even made him cum. Bill... as always... was oblivious.

Luckily for Bill, Jazmine's toes had teased Paula enough that once home she shocked Bill by dropping to her knees, unbuckling his belt, unzipping him and pulling down his pants.

Bill asked, "What are you doing?"

But she only answered by taking his cock in her mouth.

"Paula," he gasped, pulling away even as he felt such unique pleasure from her mouth.

"Bill, I love you, I want to give you pleasure, I want to suck your penis," Paula said, avoiding her usual word descriptions of dick or cock.

"That is wrong," Bill said.

"Where in the Bible does it say oral sex is wrong?" Paula asked, remaining on her knees.

"I, um...."

"Exactly, it doesn't," Paula said, as she reached for his ass and pulled him back to her. "Now you told me you would do what I wanted when you got home, and I want to suck your penis." She then took his cock and began sucking.

Bill was shocked... first by what his wife was doing and second by how good it felt. It was a very different feeling in comparison to lovemaking. Third, he was shocked that he didn't stop it. Fourth, he knew he was about to come in just twenty or thirty seconds.

Paula bobbed on her husband's cock, shortest of the four by just a hair, although its girth stretched her mouth more than any of the other family cocks. Again she felt a rush at doing something her husband thought was sinful and making him be a part of it. This would be another step toward the eventual goal of having Bill discover the family secret that only he didn't know and hopefully embrace it. She got a surprise boost to that hope when he groaned and suddenly came in her mouth. She eagerly swallowed the first blast, but then Bill pulled out and some cum sprayed on her face.

"I'm so sorry," Bill apologized, mortified he had come in his wife's mouth and then on her face.

"No need to say sorry," Paula said, scooping the cum off her cheek and putting it in her mouth. "I have wanted to do that for some time."

"You have?" Bill asked surprised.

Paula stood up and said, "Being home alone a lot, I have done some research on spicing up a marriage."

"You have?" he repeated.

"You already know some of it," she reminded him, "like me being on top. You like that, don't you?"

Yes indeed, Bill did like when his big, beautiful wife sat and gyrated on his erection and then bounced up and down so that her amazing breasts bounced wildly. And taking her while spooning last night had been sublime. But he still struggled with the idea that enjoying lust was not a sin. But she was his wife, and she had helped him come to see that their special relationship made it okay.

"You know I like everything we do together," he answered in his tone of self-control, it was a tone she was coming to hate more the longer it held him apart from the rest of the family.

"Well, there are even more positions I've learned about, and I want to try them all. I want to do things like sucking you off and so much more that could really make our lovemaking more exciting."

"I didn't know you were unhappy," he said.

"I have hidden it well," she said and then added, "Although you have never really asked."

"I'm sorry," he said, feeling guilty.

"It's okay," she said. "But from now on things are going to change."

"Okay," Bill agreed awkwardly.

"God gave us these bodies, God gave us this ability to give and receive such glorious pleasure, we should honour his gifts," Paula added, trying to use religion to plant seeds for his future hopeful inclusion in the family fun.

"He did create perfection," he said, admiring his wife, and being about as suave as he was capable of.

She smiled, "Yes, and don't forget that when your wife wants more loving."

Paula wanted to show him some of the online erotica Melina had sneakily introduced her to (and which she now suspected the young slut might actually be writing herself, the username of NaughtyFamilyNinja seeming too fitting), but wasn't sure how to bring it up. Instead, she wondered if she should get Bill a sex position book, something a little clinical. That would be a good start and a lot safer than jumping right into foul-mouthed, bi-sexual, incestuous erotica - NaughtyFamilyNinja's forte.

"Let's go to bed," she said, of course not adding that some of these changes she referred to would include him eventually watching her get fucked by three other cocks and eat three pussies, all of them family members since she'd long thought of Jazmine as a sister, making Jamal her brother-in-law. That would wait for another day or week. But she was happy to have planted a seed and made him do something, or more accurately have something done to him, that he had previously considered a sin.

It was a small step... but a step she couldn't wait to tell everyone.

WEDNESDAY JULY 9 TH

Bill gone to work, Jazmine came over and said, "I need you to do something for me."

Since she said it just moments after a lengthy 69 that got them both off, Paula's immediate response was, "Anything for you, my love."

"I want you to eat my asshole," Jazmine said. Having made Paula come with her tongue up her ass yesterday had her craving some of the same for herself.

"What?" Paula asked, even though she had heard the request and felt her own body tingle at the memory of Jazmine's tongue licking her asshole... not to mention the finger insertion back when Melina had first ordered her grandma to prepare her nana's ass.

Jazmine was on top this morning as they pleasured each other on the large, plush Persian carpet in Paula's living room and now she simply crawled forward on hands and knees until she uncovered her best friend's large, luscious body. "Crawl over here and lick my delicious black asshole."

"Oh my," Paula said, feeling her cheeks go red, as she felt the desire to obey... her natural submissiveness taking over like it had often since her sexual awakening.

"You're going to become an ass slut pretty soon," Jazmine pointed out. "You need to do more training."

"By eating your ass?" Paula asked, even as she rolled to her front and moved in behind her friend's beautiful, big, black ass cheeks.

"Oh, this is just the beginning," Jazmine assured. "I want you to fuck my ass too. Today I'm going to show you that I haven't been exaggerating about how good I think butt sex is."

"I see," Paula said, now staring at the puckered rosebud. She had never looked at an asshole sexually before and as she did for the first time she was surprised by its simple beauty. For a hole perceived as dirty, it was strangely inviting.

"Now lick it, Paula," Jazmine said, "lick my black asshole."

"I can't believe I'm doing this," Paula said, as she moved her face to her best friend's asshole, extended her tongue and licked. The scent was ever-so-slightly tart, but in a perversely good way.

"Oh yeah, bitch, eat my asshole, get that rosebud nice and wet," Jazmine moaned, looking forward to having Paula fuck her with the strap-on she and Jamal had bought in a city on the way to the lake... along with a dozen other kinky toys and accessories.

"You're the nasty bitch," Paula countered, even as she licked and enjoyed the wicked act, "making your friend eat your asshole."

"Well, we both are nasty old bitches then," Jazmine moaned, a tongue on her asshole a uniquely pleasing sensation.

"That we can both agree on," Paula said, as she rolled her tongue around and inside the tight asshole. She found it hard to believe a real cock could slide into such a tiny portal.

"Oh fuck, wait until you're a three-hole fuck toy and have a big hard cock pounding your shit hole," Jazmine wickedly said, her best friend's sodomy just a few days away, "you are going to love it."

"I don't know about that," Paula said, still full of reservations and actually quite happy when everyone suggested delaying it until after the twins were back rather than rushing it before their European jaunt... but they would be back soon. Yes, her natural submission and blind obedience put her in this situation, and when horny she would do almost anything for cock or cunt, but this still scared her a little.

"Oh, trust me, you are going to go ape shit when Lenny's young, eight-inch family fuck stick is buried balls deep up that virgin asshole," Jazmine wickedly said. For someone who had never talked dirty in her life, once she started, she had become a natural of porn star quality.

"God, your nasty talk always makes my pussy get wet," Paula admitted, the nastier someone talked, the dirtier the words, the more she needed to have cock or pussy in her mouth and a dick in her cunt.

"Yeah, because you're a submissive, ass-eating slut, aren't you?"

Jazmine did this to her often, made her say naughty things to describe herself and oddly, debasing herself always stoked the fire that now constantly smouldered in her loins. Deciding to surprise her black best friend with her own perversion, she replied, while licking the ass, "Yes, I'm a submissive ass-eating slut for your black shit hole." While she spoke into her best friend's anus, kissing and licking it between words, she moved one of her hands back between her legs and stuck a couple fingers deep inside her dripping wet cunny. Then she brought those wet, chubby fingers to the spit-covered rosebud and pushed one inside.

"Oh yes, you aaaaare," Jazmine moaned, surprised by the sudden insertion of a finger. "You nasty bitch, finger fuck me."

"Yeah, you like my fat finger in your fat ass?" Paula said, both of them knowing they were large women and both of them comfortable with their huge sagging tits and large asses.

"Oh yeah, slut, finger bang my shit box," Jazmine moaned.

For a couple of minutes, Paula did just that.

Jazmine then ordered, "Pull your finger out and shove that tongue in the hole you created."

Paula obeyed, taking a moment to admire the slight hole she had indeed created, before moving her tongue back to the hole and licking it.

"Oh yeah, get it nice and wet so you can fuck my black back door," Jazmine moaned.

Paula didn't say anything, she just licked and tried to get her tongue inside the hole... determined to please her best friend no matter how kinky or degrading the act required.

About two minutes later, Jazmine instructed, "Go to my bag, I brought a strap-on for you to fuck my ass with."

"Really?" Paula asked, having been fucked by a strap-on, but never having worn one.

"Yeah, it's one of the many toys and accessories we bought this weekend," Jazmine said. "We also bought you a little, well, not little, present too."

"You did?" Paula asked, as she stood up and wiggled each leg. She loved being on her knees, loved the natural submissiveness of the position, but her poor knees sometimes didn't love it.

"Yeah, I'll give it to you after you give it to me," Jazmine playfully said, as Paula pulled the harness and dick out of her bag.

"You are so bad," Paula smiled, as she looked at the harness and eight-inch thin dick. Unconsciously, she stretched out each leg in turn.

Noticing the movement, Jazmine rose up on her knees, picked up the large, cloth bag and began fishing around in the bottom. "Knees?" Jazmine asked, even though it was obvious as Paula flexed hers.

"Knees," Paula nodded.

Jazmine handed her best friend a marijuana gummy. "Jamal and I took a short jaunt over the border on our trip," she said, their neighboring state having legalized recreational marijuana the previous year.

"Who would have ever thought you and I would share edibles or, oh, my God, a joint?" Paula laughed, popping the gummy into her mouth.

"Or eat each other's pussies," Jazmine chuckled, putting down the bag and taking the harness from Paula's hands. "Or fuck each other," she added, holding out the harness for her friend to step into. She gave the woman's sex-matted pussy hair a soft kiss before pulling the harness into place and tightening it.

Giving her hips a little shake that made her new cock bounce jauntily, Paula reached down for Jazmine's hand and pulled her lover to her feet. "Let's go to my bedroom, I want to fuck that delicious black asshole of yours while standing up."

Once they reached the bedroom, the black woman immediately bent herself over the bed, offering up her big, fat ass. Reaching back with one arm, she opened her palm and revealed the other thing she'd taken out of her toy bag, a tube of Anal Glide. "Now you big-dicked bitch, slide your cock deep in my asshole, I need to be hammered so badly."

"God, you are one nasty slut," Paula said, popping open the nozzle on the lube and holding it over the delicious big black booty.

"Takes one to know one," Jazmine said, just as Paula's phone rang.

"It's like he has an unknown sense of when to call and interrupt," Paula sighed.

"Answer it and then fuck my asshole while you chat with him," Jazmine said.

"Do you think you can possibly be quiet while I sodomize your shit hole?" Paula wickedly asked, before handing the lube back and leaving the room to get her phone.

"Maybe we should let him hear us," Jazmine said softly, as she reached behind her with both hands and squirted a big blob between her ass cheeks. Then speaking louder to follow Paula down the hall, she added, "It's not like he would catch on anyways."

Paula laughed as she grabbed her phone and thought to herself, 'That is probably true'. She answered the phone. "Hi, honey, this is a surprise. Work allowed you a phone call?"

Bill sighed; his wife had become somewhat passive-aggressive about his work... something she had never done before the past few months. His wife was changing, he could feel it, he just couldn't figure out why. "You sound like I'm in jail and get one phone call a day."

As she returned to her bedroom, about to fuck someone else for the first time, she replied, "Your job is as bad as a jail. At least in jail I would always be able to see you and get visitation rights."

"That is a little extreme," Bill said, thinking she was kidding, but actually not completely sure since she had become both more forward and slightly more hostile. Well, more wasn't the correct word since she had never been hostile before the last little while. She had always accepted his busy hours, always accepted the fact she was often alone while he was gone on business trips that had in turn given them and their child and grandchildren very comfortable lives. But something had changed.

Returning to her bedroom, Paula walked over to her best friend, bent over and waiting to be sinfully sodomized. She pulled the ass cheeks apart and said, "Well, I find I'm developing an appreciation for the extreme in my golden years," as she took in the glistening that showed the puckered asshole was well-lubed for her new cock.

'What does that even mean?' Bill thought to himself before saying, "Um, sure."

"I'm serious, honey," Paula said, as she inserted her finger and talked at the same time, "I can't just be the same trophy wife anymore."

"You are not a trophy wife," Bill said.

"Oh, so I am too old or fat to even be a trophy wife?" Paula said, annoyed in a heartbeat. "What, do you need a younger model like all the other corporate guys with wives half their age?" Paula wasn't even sure herself where this hostility was coming from. Perhaps it was decades of being left alone and often playing second fiddle to work or the church. God, was she third fiddle?

Paula gripped her cock and positioned it at Jazmine's asshole, Jazmine in awe of Paula's tone, hoping the woman's hot passion would lead to a truly dominating ass fuck for her.

Bill, shocked by what was just said, and unaware of what was about to happen in his bedroom and on his bed, replied, "Honey, no not at all. I love you. I just meant a trophy wife is a superficial status thing for a man trying to re-live his youth."

"Maybe we should be trying to re-live our youth," Paula said, as she slid her cock slowly into Jazmine's ass, her already damp pussy only getting wetter as each inch disappeared. "Although," she continued with her husband, "I'm not sure we really lived it when we were young." And she meant it. Having been sexually liberated by her grandchildren and discovering the true pleasure sex could provide when you gave yourself up to it, not only the glory of cocks thrusting into you, but also the forbidden fruit of girl-on-girl pleasure, and the heightened levels of pleasure when committing and being witnessed by others committing incest, made her hate that she had wasted most of her life having only missionary sex... And that only occasionally and with the constant belief that enjoying it too much, even with her husband, was sinful. But now she loved sucking cock, she loved eating pussy, she loved getting fucked in a variety of pleasing positions and blamed the church and her husband for keeping her from these natural, God-given pleasures for most of her life.

"Oooooooh," Jazmine moaned, as the big cock finally slid fully inside her. Feeling her best friend's pelvis up against her ass sparked similar feelings to Paula's about all the experiences missed her whole adult life. But God, yes, God, she planned to make up for it until her dying days.

"What do you mean?" Bill asked, utterly perplexed by his wife's words and tone.

"Nothing, never mind," Paula sighed, as she watched the big cock disappear in her friend's ass and she focused on the more pressing situation before her.

"Honey, I know something is going on," he said.

"You do?" Paula asked surprised, as she pulsed her thighs against the juicy black ass and felt the pad on the inside of the harness press against her clit. What did he know was going on?

"Yes, and I want to be there for you," he said.

Paula pulled her hips back and then forward as she slowly started fucking her best friend. "You would have to be here more often to do that," she pointed out.

"I know, I know," Bill said and reminded her, "I can retire in October."

"You can," she nodded, trying to listen to him, but getting more preoccupied with fucking her friend's ass. While she was a natural submissive and loved that role, this switch of power was kind of exhilarating. "But will you?"

"Yes, honey, I promise," he said, not sure how he was going to tell her he wouldn't be home for supper... since that was why he called in the first place.

"You know you have broken a lot of promises in the past," Paula said, the first time she ever even hinted that this annoyed her. The late nights, the missed dinners, the long trips where she was alone, suddenly all this resentment was building up inside her and erupting out like a volcano dormant for decades.

"I know," he sighed, never once before today having any clue she was bothered by any of this. He suddenly felt guilt at taking his loving wife for granted all these years. "I will make it up for you."

"How can you make up for over forty years?" Paula asked, beginning to pump her cock faster in Jazmine's ass. She knew Bill wouldn't understand she was talking about forty-plus years of not being allowed to explore her sexuality... a sexuality she didn't even know she had.

"I don't know what you mean, honey," Bill said, completely overwhelmed by his wife's growing anger.

"Never mind, it doesn't matter," Paula said, bucking her big, wide hips and having her own tits bounce and sway as she thrust into her best friend's asshole. If nothing else, being preoccupied with fucking Jazmine was keeping her from crying or screaming... her mixed emotions of frustration consuming her.

"Ooooooooooh, yes," Jazmine moaned into her forearm, trying to control her noise as the pleasure grew. She was so happy she and Jamal were seduced at the same time. She knew that Paula wanted Bill to be brought in too, but everyone was worried about his reaction.

"No, honey, we need to talk about this," Bill said.

"Talk about what?" Paula asked as she slammed her entire body into her friend's ass with force. She watched Jazmine's ass shake, she listened to Jazmine moan, she got a rush of adrenaline at doing something SO not Christian while talking to her husband.

"Whatever it is that is bothering you," he said.

"Nothing is bothering me," she said, as she began to furiously fuck her friend, "I'm fine."

'Oh no, not fine,' Bill thought, having learned from many years of marriage that that word was kryptonite and meant she definitely wasn't fine. "You sure?" he asked, knowing that this wasn't the time to have this conversation. For one, he had a meeting in five minutes. For two, this needed to be done in person. His new problem is how to end this call and not look callous or insensitive.

"Yeah, it's fine," she repeated, his obliviousness annoying, but truthfully, she wanted to focus on fucking.

"What is that sound?" he asked, hearing what sounded like slapping.

"What?" Paula asked, hearing the question, but needing time to come up with an answer, as her body slamming into Jazmine was making slapping sounds and Jazmine was beginning to moan louder.

"There is a constant slapping sound or something," he said, "and you sound like you're having trouble getting your breath."

"Well, Jazmine is here and I'm giving her a deep tissue massage," Paula said, smiling at the cleverness of her answer, her dick indeed going deep inside Jazmine's asshole and massaging her insides. "It's something that Melina has been teaching us this year, and it is surprisingly hard work."

"Oh," he said, that not remotely what he imagined.

"Yes, and you are interrupting her really getting deep inside," Jazmine said, adding to the naughty innuendo.

"Um, should I go?" Bill asked, stunned by what they were doing, yet this also being a solution to his current predicament.

"I'll see you at supper," Paula said, in a hurry to hang up and destroy Jazmine's asshole and make her cum.

"I may not be able to make it for supper tonight," he said, even though he knew this could escalate her annoyance.

"Whatever," Paula said with exasperation, but not surprise. "I'll invite Kenneth and Kayla over to eat me... eat with me instead." She then hung up, tossed the phone on the bed, placed both hands on Jazmine's huge hips and fucked her as hard and deep as she could.

"Oh yeah, give it to me, Paula, ream my asshole, pound me," Jazmine moaned, her orgasm already imminent.

"Yeah, come for me, Jaz," Paula said, taking out her frustration on Jazmine's ass. Watching the big butt shake with each hard thrust and feeling her own tits sway added to the powerful act.

Bill, meanwhile, sighed. As he put his phone down and prepared for his meeting, he knew his wife was going through something and wasn't sure how he could help.

"Oh fuck, yeah, hammer me, hammer my asshole, give me all that dick of yours," Jazmine moaned wildly, about to come.

"Come for me, my black slut, come on my cock like the ass slut you are," Paula ordered, the powerful reality of wearing a cock quite exhilarating. The power of making someone come always a major thrill.

"Oh yes, fuck, yes, fuuuuuck!" Jazmine screamed, as she finally came hard.

Paula didn't slow down throughout her best friend's orgasm, admiring her big black body shaking uncontrollably, though the exertion left her nearly panting for breath.

About a minute later, Jazmine crawled onto the bed and rolled onto her back. "Fuck, that was intense."

"Yeah, that was something else," Paula agreed, secretly fascinated by how much Jazmine loved getting ass fucked and how hard she came from it.

"Are you wet?"

"I'm always wet now," Paula smiled.

"Are you even wetter because you want your little pink asshole fucked?" Jazmine asked.

"I don't know," Paula admitted, "but I do love fucking your ass."

"And I can't wait to fuck yours," Jazmine said, before instructing, "Get that harness off and let me pleasure your holes."

"My holes?" Paula asked, as she obeyed the order.

"Yes, your holes," Jazmine said, as she sat up.

Once the harness was off, Jazmine ordered, "Lie on your back."

"Okay," Paula obeyed.

Jazmine then crawled between her best friend's legs, and said, "Hand me a pillow."

Paula reached back, grabbed a pillow and handed it to her friend.

"Lift your ass up," Jazmine ordered.

Paula did, and Jazmine put the pillow under her ass.

The black beauty then pulled the big white ass cheeks apart and licked the delicious asshole, the sweat that had built up from all the hard fucking only making it taste sexier.

"Ohhh, yes, lick my asshole," Paula moaned, quite high now from the edible and the adrenaline and instantly loving the sensation of her asshole being tongue-bathed.

"You like having your asshole eaten?" Jazmine asked.

"Oh yes, I fucking love it," Paula said, in such a horny state.

"Yeah, this asshole was made to be eaten and fucked," Jazmine said, as she really probed the hole with her tongue.

"Not sure about fucked," Paula said, that still a little nerve-wracking, although she then added, "although I could use a finger in there."

"You want your asshole finger fucked?" Jazmine questioned, as she moved her finger to the sweat and saliva-lubricated asshole.

"Yes, finger bang my shit hole," Paula said, feeling the finger teasing her asshole.

"Beg, bitch," Jazmine ordered, as she rubbed the hole with her finger.

"Please, slide that black finger in my white asshole and sodomize me like the cheap ass-slut you want me to become," Paula begged, so fucking horny at the moment and wanting that finger to penetrate her.

"Oh, you are going to be a family three-hole fuck toy like the rest of us very soon," Jazmine assured as she slid a finger deep into her best friend's rectum.

"Oh, yes, finger bang my asshole," Paula moaned, as she felt herself being digitally sodomized.

"Time to rehydrate," Jazmine said, as she buried her face in her best friend's pussy while simultaneously reaming Paula's asshole with her finger.

"Oooooooh, fuck," Paula moaned, as she was suddenly having both her holes pleasured at the same time.

"Fuck I love your pussy," Jazmine said, as she licked the swampy snatch she was now addicted to... well, truth be told, she was addicted to every family pussy.

"And I love yours too," Paula moaned, as her head was fogged by the pleasure and the pot.

"Now just relax and let me get you off," Jazmine ordered, as she finger banged her friend's butt and ate her pussy.

"Oh yes, fuck my ass, eat my pussy," Paula moaned, as pleasure consumed her... as the surreal pleasure of being sodomized compounded the rapidly rising orgasm inside her.

Then, for a few minutes, Jazmine double-teamed her best friend's holes while listening to Paula's growing moans.

As her orgasm was imminent, Paula got nasty, "Oh yes, fuck my asshole, eat my cunt, turn me into a granny three-hole fuck toy."

"Oh yes, you are going to take so much cock in this asshole," Jazmine promised, as she took her best friend's clit in her mouth while furiously finger fucking Paula's ass.

"Oh fuck, yes, oh fuck, I'm your slut, your sex slave, oh fuck, yes, fuuuuuuuuck!" Paula screamed as her orgasm ripped through her with such intensity that her entire body shook making the bed rock as if it was being hit by an earthquake.

Jazmine's face was coated in cunt cum as she lapped it all up and pulled her finger out of the well-fucked asshole.

"So good," Paula said in a blissful daze.

"Oh yeah, so good," Jazmine agreed, as she moved up and made out with her best friend.

Needing to really hydrate after such an intense orgasm, Paula broke the kiss and said, "I need water."

"I could use some too," Jazmine said, and they got off the bed.

Once they had each downed a full glass of water, Paula said, as she knew it was inevitable that she was soon going to be a three-hole fuck toy, "We really have to tell Bill at some point."

"Agreed," Jazmine nodded.

"I'm getting more frustrated with him and hiding this side of me," Paula added.

"I understand," Jazmine nodded. "I would hate it if Jamal wasn't involved."

"I also feel guilty and then I take it out on him," Paula said, no longer horny as she was thinking about how mean she was being to her husband.

"Well, talk about it with Kenneth and Kayla when they come over to eat you, er, I mean, eat with you tonight," Jazmine teased.

"I will," Paula laughed, wondering if Bill had caught her Freudian slip during their phone call.

"Oh, before I go, let's not forget your present," Jazmine said, as she went to the bag and brought back a realistic-looking eight-inch vibrator. "For when you have the need to come and no one can come over and eat that pussy or fuck you."

"Oh, my," Paula said, taking the clear plastic package in her hands. The rude toy was the same length as Lenny and Jamal, though thinner than both and with a colour somewhere between the two. 'I guess I have another BBC to fuck me,' the horny old white lady thought as she idly ran a finger up and down the thick, moulded veins.

"Yeah, it has ten speeds and different pulsation patterns, so you can tease that fat clit of yours or really fuck that pussy," Jazmine pointed out. "I bought myself one too," she added with a wry grin.

"I can't wait to try it," Paula said before Jamal called and Jazmine kissed her and headed out.

That night, Paula got fucked by her son and his wife and still had Kenneth's cum leaking in her panties while she watched television until her husband came home. Her son and daughter-in-law had agreed that Bill needed to find out soon but still couldn't come up with a better plan than Paula continuing to tease him down the path of pleasure without guilt. They agreed to continue thinking about it, while still hoping Melina and Lenny would have something when they got back from their trip.

Paula turned off the TV, stood up and apologized, "Bill, I'm sorry, I was a little over-the-top."

"And I need to do a better job of making sure you are the center of my universe," Bill said.

Paula stepped over, feeling cum leak out of her, and gave her husband a hug. "We can talk more later, but right now let's just go outside and enjoy a lemonade and some fresh summer air.

"Okay," Bill said, quite relieved.

In bed, Paula said, "Let me show you I'm sorry," and fished out his dick and sucked him to hardness. Her inner slut really wanted to mount him cowgirl and cover Bill's fat cock with his son's cum, having come to love when the other men took sloppy seconds or thirds from her, but put that thought away for tonight. Instead, she kept sucking him until she swallowed his load.

Bill couldn't believe she was doing this again, and although he wasn't sure if it was a sin or not, he couldn't believe how good it felt... especially when he came in her mouth. It was so intense.

"Mmmmm, delicious," Paula said, as she sat up and smiled at her husband. "I can't believe we thought this was a sin."

"I'm not sure it isn't."

"Are you saying your wife is a sinful slut?" Paula asked, immediately getting defensive and angry... even though she was a sinful slut and proud of it.

"What? No, no, no," he said, shaking his head.

"Then what are you saying?" Paula asked, unable to control her emotions.

"Just that I really enjoyed it, but I was surprised since it is not something we've ever done before and now suddenly we've done it twice," he said.

Paula managed to calm down a little and asked, "So, you liked me sucking you?"... avoiding saying, your thick dick or fat cock.

"Yes, but it's confusing me," he admitted.

"Confusing you?"

"Yes, because," he paused, not wanting to make her mad again, "like I said, it's something totally new for us and you have to admit, pretty wild. Honestly, I feel like it's disrespectful... of me to you," he clarified.

Dear God, how do I make him understand that I want him to treat me disrespectfully, to use me like a cheap whore like the other men do? What she said to Bill was, "Yes, I can see your point, but I think you can do almost anything with someone you love. The strength of our union means I have faith you won't really disrespect me just because I serve your pleasures." She reached back into his crotch and lovingly cradled his softening fireplug, still so thick even when flaccid. "It's not dirty, it's not a sin; it's showing love, it's showing trust, it's showing intimacy," she said. Then added, "Within the shelter of a close, loving relationship, I'm coming to believe people can openly give and accept pleasure from their partners without it crossing into sin," hinting subtly at her incestuous and taboo partners, hoping she and those partners would eventually be able to convince her husband to join them in the amazing pleasure they created together.

"That does make sense," Bill nodded, having definitely enjoyed the two blow jobs, way more than he had ever imagined, but still having some reservations about the acts... but no way he was going to say that.

"Good, because I like sucking you, I like tasting you," she said. She wanted to tell him she'd like him to go down on her too, but she decided to save that in case he offered now out of a sense of duty... and ended up eating their son's cum. She wasn't out to humiliate her husband, just to get him to stop holding back the passions that had to be inside him as well, since they were so clearly inside her and all the rest of the family.

"What brought this on?" Bill asked curious.

"Well, you leave me home a lot and I've... Well, Bill, I've been exploring my sexuality," Paula said, ready to lay out more bits of the truth to try and open his mind. But of course, just then the phone rang.

"Oh," he said, instantly struck by a million questions about that sentence, but he didn't get a chance to ask them as it was their son. Of course, Kenneth had called to talk to his mother about corrupting his father, but the two incest partners had to quickly manufacture an entirely different conversation since the subject of their conspiracy was right there. Once the call was done, Paula went in to brush her teeth and then drifted off to sleep before Bill could revive what had sounded like the conversation they really needed to have. Oh well, he would try again tomorrow.

THURSDAY JULY 10 TH

Jazmine sauntered over and asked, "Have you tried your toy yet?"

"Actually, I haven't," Paula admitted, although she had unwrapped and washed it and then loaded it with batteries and hid it in her underwear drawer. Her eyes crinkled wickedly as she added, "I got to enjoy both father's and son's cocks last night and so, went to bed satisfied."

"Together?" Jazmine asked under raised eyebrows.

"Sadly, no," Paula said.

"Go, get it," Jazmine ordered.

"Okay."

A minute later, Paula was on her sofa, legs spread and Jazmine between them, saying, "I'm going to rock your world."

"You always do," Paula said, as she watched her friend turn on the toy.

"So sweet," Jazmine smiled, as she moved the toy, buzzing on low, between Paula's pretty pussy lips.

"Oooooh," Paula moaned, and the toy hadn't even begun to do its magic.

"This is on low," Jazmine said, as she slid the toy inside her friend's pussy, which was unsurprisingly already wet and ready just in anticipation of their usual morning breakfast 69.

"Oh myyy," Paula gasped, as the vibrations buzzed inside her.

"I told you," Jazmine smiled, as she slowly pumped the vibrator in and out, "Rock your world."

"Who needs cock?" Paula moaned, in awe of how intense the pleasure instantly was.

"Well, this can't replace a real cock," Jazmine purred, as she leaned forward and licked the swollen clit, "but it sure can be a woman's best friend."

"Oh shit, this is wicked," Paula moaned, the vibrations a completely different sensation than a cock.

"Oh yeah, get ready to really go ape shit," Jazmine said, as she turned the vibrations up from one to ten.

"Oh, my fucking God!" Paula screamed, the sudden intensity increase making her instantly come.

"Oh yeah, take it, take it," Jazmine encouraged, as she continued pumping the vibrator as her friend orgasmed.

"Fuck, soooo good," Paula weakly said, as the orgasm pulsated through her.

"Oh yeah, this thing will give you multiple orgasms," Jazmine said, pulling it out to drink up her friend's cum.

"Best friend, indeed," Paula sighed.

"Hey."

"After you of course."

"Better," Jazmine smiled, licking up the cum and then sliding the toy back into her best friend.

"Oh shit, so intense," Paula moaned, her first orgasm not yet done and another quickly beginning to rise.

"Yeah, I'm going to work this sloppy snatch over," Jazmine assured as she played with the different pulse patterns while pumping the vibrating toy in the wet box or pressing it directly against the fat clit.

"Oh, shit yes," Paula moaned.

Three orgasms later, Jazmine was kissing Paula.

"I love you," Paula said dreamily.

"I love you too," Jazmine returned the sweet response.

"I mean, I would do anything for you," Paula said, "Anything."

"And I would do anything for you too," Jazmine smiled warmly.

The two had coffee, and a lengthy 69 before Jazmine left.

That night, for the first time in a couple of weeks, there was a games night.

As the ladies got the appetizers ready, the men watched television while setting up the game.

Kayla said, "I have a wicked idea."

"You always have a wicked idea," Paula said, curious what her daughter-in-law had in mind. "Not that I'm complaining."

"Mom, get her off and when she squirts, catch all her pussy cum in Bill's drink," Kayla suggested.

"You nasty bitch," Jazmine smiled, as she grabbed a glass and dropped to her knees before her best friend.

"You are not serious," Paula asked, even as her bestie went under her long dress and began licking.

"You know I am," Kayla said, "it's a natural extension from his cucumber eating."

"Whatever," Paula shrugged, knowing there was no point in arguing as the decision had already been made, plus Kayla's scandalous idea had instantly triggered her orgasm countdown.

"You guys coming?" Bill called out about two minutes later.

"Yes, very soon," Paula called out, her words true in two senses.

"Hurry up," Bill called out. "The game is ready."

"Yes, I'm coming," the wife called out as she did just that.

Jazmine had the cup ready and pressed it tight around the swollen labia, Paula's copious cum spraying down the sides.

"Ooooh, fuck," Paula said, her cheeks red from the orgasm and the naughty reality of what just happened and what was about to happen.

Kayla grabbed the Sprite and when Jazmine stood up, she poured it into the glass and gave the mixture a gentle stir with a long spoon.

"This should be interesting," Jazmine said, as she grabbed the snacks and headed out.

"Just another tease," Paula said.

It took until Bill's third sip of his drink for him to ask, "Is this Sprite? It tastes a little different than usual."

Kayla answered. "Yes, it's Sprite, but one of those new, temporary flavours they put out now and then. They had it on special and it's all natural, nothing artificial, so I thought we'd give it a try. What do you think?"

Bill took another sip and let it linger on his tongue, the three pornographic mixologists biting back on laughs. "I like it," he finally said. "It's subtle, though, I'd almost like it to be stronger. What's it made with?"

"Oh, it's some kind of jungle fruit that I can't pronounce," Kayla replied, "but I agree, it really is quite tasty. Unfortunately, I only got the one bottle so I'm afraid it's regular Sprite for the rest of the night."

"Well, if they keep it around, I wouldn't mind trying it again," he said before taking a long sip.

"I'll see what I can do," Paula offered, which made the other ladies grin stupidly, but fortunately, Bill missed that as it was his turn to play and his attention was back on the game.

Once everyone left, and Bill was snoring, Paula snuck into the bathroom with her new toy and fucked herself to two orgasms. God, Bill needed to learn the truth so she could suck cock, eat pussy and get fucked whenever the fuck she wanted.

FRIDAY JULY 11 TH

"I am not sure I can wait much longer," Paula said, bent over Jazmine's sofa, as her son fucked her slowly from behind and Jamal fucked Kayla the same way, while Jazmine had her legs spread and had Kayla licking her pussy.

"I know, I know," Jamal agreed, "we really need to tell him, I can tell he knows something is going on."

"No way he thinks this is what's going on," Kayla said, from between her mother's legs.

"Shut up and eat Mommy's snatch, slut," Jazmine said with a touch of heat. She'd spoken with Melina last night and learned that their young seductress and mistress actually hadn't told Kayla she was in charge while Mel was away. So today, Kayla was going to be the family pet. Jazmine even made her call in sick to work so she could spend the whole day doing a lot of licking and sucking as part of her penance for lying.

"Yes, Momma," Kayla said, knowing she was in for a long day since the truth came out... she was sure Paula was thinking of all sorts of naughty ideas to pay her back for carrot cunt day.

"But how?" Paula asked, going back to the Bill problem.

"Yeah, I am worried how he will react," Kenneth said, as he slowly fucked his mom, watching his dick go in and out of his mom's amazing pussy. God, he loved watching her ass cheeks shake.

"I know," Paula sighed, oddly able to be stressed and enjoy a fuck at the same time.

"Well, the grandchildren are getting back late tomorrow night, I think waiting for them is still the best option," Jazmine said. "So far they have been very convincing."

"That is true," Jamal concurred, as he slowly fucked his daughter's big black booty, "who would have thought any of us, never mind all of us, would be committing incestuous acts every day."

"Often multiple times a day," Kenneth added.

"Or that I would fill my cunt with vegetables or dildoes when I couldn't get with one of you," Paula said.

"Or that we would all do anything to sexually please our family," Jazmine said, her hand going to the back of her daughter's head. "Now get that slutty tongue deep in Momma's twat."

"Or that you two grannies would be cunt munching best friends," Jamal added.

"Or would use pot to get your holes high," Kenneth said.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, your mommy and her best friend are cunt licking, cock sucking, cum craving, pot loving, granny sluts," Paula wickedly said, getting hornier. "We know. Now fuck Mommy, pound her pussy."

"Yeah, show us how much you like having two old, fat sluts to use as you wish," Jazmine added.

"You two are as hot now as when you were young babes," Jamal said.

"Yes, ladies, you two are sexy, voluptuous cum dumps," Kenneth complemented, as he now slammed into his mom's delicious back end, loving hearing the way the ass cheeks clapped together like a sexual symphony.

"Oh yes, mother-fucker, plug your mommy, hammer her pussy with your curved cock," Paula demanded, as the special curve rubbed her insides the right way.

"Fucking fuck your mother, Kenneth, give her that white dick," Jazmine encouraged.

"Oh shit, fuck, baby, I love when you talk so nasty," Jamal said.

"Then nut in our slut daughter," Jazmine ordered, "she is going without panties today and I want her exposed kitty all swollen and nasty with jizz."

"Oh yeah, that's so hot," Paula agreed, already thinking she was going to make her daughter-in-law do some kinky shit today.

"Nut in my sluts, men, unload your big balls in their wet pussies," Jazmine encouraged, as she began to grind on her daughter's face.

"Oh yes, son, fuck Mommy, fuck her, nut inside her sloppy hole," Paula demanded, her orgasm so close.

"Oh shit, your dirty mouth is going to make me nut," Jamal said, still in awe every day of their crossing the line and perhaps most shocked by sweet-as-pie Paula's persona turning one-eighty into a nasty verbal slut who would make most porn stars sound tame.

"You like that?" Paula asked. "Do you also like hearing how much I love big, black cock pounding my pussy? In fact, you two swap places. I want to be blacked like a cheap, white, cum dump whore."

"Shit, all right," Jamal said, as the two men swapped pussies.

"Hurry," Paula demanded, realizing she had of her own accord delayed the orgasm that was about to erupt.

"Get these sluts off, men," Jazmine ordered, as both slid their respective hard cocks into the pussy before them.

"Ooooh yes," Paula moaned, as the longer cock filled her up. "Give me that black dick."

"You want my black nut, slut?" Jamal asked, as he slammed into her knowing he had one job to do... make her come.

"Oh yes, black my white cunt, breed me, unload in my pink pussy, nut in your white sex slave," Paula wickedly ripped off a bunch of nasty visions.

"Ooooh, fuck, too much," Jamal grunted after just a few strokes before indeed busting a nut in his wife's best friend.

As happened often for Paula now, the moment she felt a cock pulsate in her pussy, felt the load spew inside her, she came too. "Yeeeeees, fuck!"

Kayla was enjoying licking her mom's pussy while also getting fucked, but she wished she could be watching the old but newly born white slut take her father's big cock... it sounded so hot.

Kenneth clearly agreed with his wife because he said, "Jesus, Mom, you are so nasty," just before he unloaded in Kayla's tight cunt, wondering if he was 'whiting' his black wife.

"Oh yeah, her nasty tongue gets me so wet," Jazmine moaned, nothing turning her on more than her best friend getting fucked, her best friend and her in a 69, or her best friend talking like a college coed whore. It only took a few more seconds before she was coming on her daughter's face.

With four orgasms going off around her, including a load of hot sperm in her cunt and momma's delicious cum in her mouth, Kayla found herself suddenly rushing toward her own climax. But then Kenneth pulled out and instead of an orgasm, she could only feel his cum leaking out of her.

But things quickly got better again when Paula took her son's place behind Kayla's bent over form, except that she went down gingerly to her knees so she could plant her face between the black ass cheeks and begin slurping her son's creampie from the well-fucked pussy.

"You're a ravenous slut, Mom," Kenneth said by her ear, speaking softly but loud enough for the others to hear.

"Always," Paula agreed, digging in to recover his creamy cum even as she felt Jamal's dripping from her gaping pussy to the floor.

Jazmine asked, "How does that feel, baby girl?"

"So, fucking good," Kayla groaned. "I'm almost there."

Then suddenly Paula was getting to her feet and wiping the back of her hand across her mouth. "Got it all," she reported even as Kayla whined in disbelief and frustration.

"Oh, sorry," Paula said, reaching her hand down to cup the swollen, black labia. "Did I stop too soon?"

"Pleeease," begged Kayla.

Paula's answer was to give one of the full black ass cheeks a sharp slap, followed by, "That's what you get, 'Mistress'. No coming for you today."

"Mommaaaa!" Kayla whined to her mother.

"You heard Mommy-Paula," Jazmine shrugged.

"Now get on your knees and lick up your father's cum from the floor," Paula ordered.

Kayla looked down and back between her feet to see a slimy, white puddle on the tile. She was meant to lick it up? The thought made her pussy jump right back to the edge of climax and she knew that if she could just sneak a drag of her fingers over her clit, she'd explode. But she didn't dare and instead dropped slowly to her knees, sighing, "Yes, Mommy."

"So, how are we going to punish our slut-daughter?" Jazmine asked, as she watched her truly beloved daughter drop to her knees and lick cum off of the floor; it made her pussy absolutely twitch.

"I don't actually know," Paula said, amazed at how eagerly the younger woman seemed to be licking the floor to get every drop of her father's spilled cream, "other than not allowing her to come today."

"That may be enough," Jazmine said.

"And eat our pussies whenever we want," Paula added.

"That goes without saying," Jazmine agreed.

So, while the men headed out, Kenneth to work at the dealership and Jamal to mow the lawn, Kayla remained nearly naked in the kitchen for the next hour, prancing around in only some black thigh highs, making buttered toast and cups of tea for her Momma and her Mommy and spending a lot of time on her knees under the kitchen table going back and forth from one pussy to the other... making both come a few more times.

The three women then went shopping, starting at the lingerie store Melina had recommended... where the grandmas purchased thigh highs and garter belt and stocking sets for themselves as their granddaughter had instructed. The sexy sexagenarians had been long convinced about the practicality of being able to dress 'properly' for the public while privately still providing easy access to their pussies and assholes. But now, looking at themselves in the mirrors of the specialty store, both were thrilled with how sexy even their big old bodies looked in the more scandalous lingerie. They all agreed these sexy outfits would be perfect for Monday... or as Jazmine was now referring to it: Paula's Anal Orgy.

The grannies naturally made Kayla eat them in the change room... although not enough to get them off, enjoying teasing themselves too... but enough to have her face shiny with pussy juices as she was made to walk around the mall with the sexy sheen, the older sluts taking note of whom among the crowds and clerks seemed to recognize what they were seeing.

Back home, the ladies had Kayla once again go back and forth, this time eating both their juicy assholes as they watched a talk show while leaning over two side-by-side ottomans.

"That's it, slut, get that tongue deep in my ass," Paula ordered, enjoying the sweet, stimulating sensation of having her asshole licked more and more.

"Wait until you have a dick deep up it," Kayla said, enjoying this perverse task.

"Oh yeah, she is going to go ape shit when she has a big pipe lodged up that big, fat white ass," Jazmine said.

"Oh yeah, this big white ass with its cute pink center was made for sodomy," Kayla purred, really licking the puckered virgin rosebud.

"You guys really do want me to get ass fucked," Paula said.

"You are the only one who isn't a three-hole fuck toy for our men," Jazmine pointed out.

"Yeah, and like I said, this tight white asshole was made to be fucked," Kayla added before she moved to her mom's juicy asshole. "Mmm, look how much deeper I can get into Momma's sweet ass now that she's getting regularly reamed by all our men." She proved her point by pushing the first inch of her tongue into Jazmine's butthole.

"I need dick now," Paula said.

"I have a strap-on in my bag," Jazmine said.

"Kayla, go get it, time to fuck me," Paula ordered.

"Then you need to get that white face down here and bury it in my asshole," Jazmine said.

"Fuck, we are two kinky old bitches," Paula laughed, as she moved behind her best friend's delicious black ass.

Paula was licking the black rosebud eagerly when she felt a dick slide right into her pussy a couple of minutes later. "Oh yes, fuck me," Paula moaned.

"Yes, baby girl, fuck our white slut, give her that dick," Jazmine encouraged.

"Fuck, God, I love being a slut," Paula moaned, wondering how many other suburban housewives spent the day eating ass while getting fucked in the living room while their husbands were at work.

"Oh yeah, you're a nasty white slut for black bitches," Jazmine moaned, enjoying talking dirty.

"Oh yeah," Paula agreed, her orgasm already rising, "I love being a white slave for black women."

"Yeah, take it, slut," Kayla ordered, slamming into the big white ass and enjoying seeing those big ass cheeks bounce with each hard, deep thrust.

"Yes, call me names," Paula moaned.

"Granny slut, take my cock; you're my big-assed white slut; my husband's fuck toy; a white slut for black cock and pussy," Kayla listed as she pounded her from behind.

"Oh yes, fuck me, give it to me, give it to me, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuck," Paula rambled before she came all over the toy cock.

"Don't stop fucking her, baby girl," Jazmine ordered, as she pushed her ottoman away and rolled over onto her back. Aiming her feet under Paula's crouching body, she wiggled on her butt to get her cunny under her best friend's mouth.

"Fuuuuuck," Paula repeated, the orgasm refreshing itself as her mouth salivated when the black box moved close to her.

"Get eating, slut," Jazmine said, once she got into position, which was more work than she would like to admit... she sure wasn't as flexible as she once was.

"Always," Paula replied, diving into the delicious dark chocolate even as she kept getting dicked.

Ten minutes later, Paula came a second time when Jazmine squirted all over her face.

Kayla begged to be allowed to come, but instead, Jazmine had her daughter lay on her back so she could take her own turn on the strap-on, driving Kayla crazy with the big tits flopping around above her while her momma cowgirled herself to another orgasm.

Paula was about to sit on her daughter-in-law's face when she got a call from her husband. Actually already spent from multiple orgasms, she moved to the bedroom to take the call and learned Bill had booked reservations at LeVay, a five-star restaurant. That led to her getting all dressed up, although she held back from wearing some of her new nylons. After dinner, he then surprised her by taking her to a travelling Broadway show. It was a sweet night... romantic, and Paula loved it, just as she still loved her husband. Yet, there was always a nagging thought in the back of her mind: God, she needed cock... God, she needed pussy.

Paula took care of her intense desires and simultaneously rewarded her loving husband by giving him an equally loving blow job when they were back home, but only until his thick cock was at its hardest. Then she shocked him by getting onto her hands and knees in front of him and begging him over her shoulder to, "Take your wife, take her like you own her."

Bill was in awe as he watched his wife's bum shake with each stroke. While he loved her breasts, loved watching them jiggle when he made love to her... this was a completely different view and sensation. As were her shocking words: "Oh yes, baby, pound me, give me that dick, fill me with your hot love."

Bill obliged just a minute later as he came in his wife's pussy, unable to hold back any longer in these amazing circumstances.

Paula was also close and demanded, "Don't stop, don't stop," even as she used this new position to sneak her hand underneath and rub her clit.

Bill didn't quit, he kept pumping, his erection partially sustained by the vision of the froth of semen building up around his wife's swollen labia until that somehow changed wife bellowed, "Yeeeeees!"

A few minutes later, Paula cuddled into her man with just one thought: We have to tell him... soon.

SATURDAY JULY 12 TH

A very uneventful day. Kayla finally got fucked... making her husband fuck her to multiple orgasms. Jazmine got a morning sodomy from her man. Paula woke Bill up with a blow job and he was the one to roll her onto her front so he could take her from behind again.

Everyone planned to go and pick up Melina and Lenny that evening, even though it would require two cars. Bill thought that was a bit much, but then, he was the only one not dripping either pussy juice or pre-cum in their eagerness to see and have sex with the young, ripe kids.

Getting Paula alone in her kitchen, Jazmine said, "I have an idea to make sure you get some Lenny dick and Melina pussy too."

"Oh?" Paula asked, having become resigned to the reality she was going to miss the welcome home orgy that was going to take place at Jazmine's house.

"It's a little inappropriate."

"Everything we do is a little inappropriate."

"True," Jazmine nodded. "We give Bill a sleeping pill right now and when he passes out you can come over."

"I don't hate that idea," Paula said.

"Here is the pill," she said.

"I can't believe I'm about to drug my husband so I can commit incest with my grandchildren," Paula said.

"The things we do for young dick and pussy," Jazmine smiled.

"So true," Paula laughed.

Bill had a big, comfy SUV and was happy to drive and pick the kids up, but just twenty minutes before they were to go, he said, "I don't know what is going on, but I can't stay awake any longer."

"Don't worry, I'll drive," Kenneth said.

"You sure?" Bill asked.

"Yeah, no problem," Kenneth said, knowing the trick that had been played on his father and feeling guilty about it, but like the others looking forward to the orgy that was about to occur and excited that his mother would be able to take part. "Go get some rest, Dad, I got this."

"All right, I'm so sorry," Bill said. "I can't keep my eyes open."

An hour and a half later, Melina immediately bent down from the passenger seat, fished out her dad's dick and began sucking it. "You want me to crash?" Kenneth joked as he enjoyed the blow job while he drove his father's Escalade. His wife and mother sat in the backseat with his son, while Jamal and Jazmine had decided to stay back home to set up the homecoming and orgy.

"Don't you dare crash," his mother said, "or swerve in the lane so a cop pulls us over, I need time to say welcome home to my darling boy." Fishing her grandson's dick out of his pants, Paula said, "God, I have missed this big, fat, black cock so fucking much."

"Nana, language," Lenny teased.

"You don't like your old nana talking like a cock-hungry cum dump?" Paula asked before she bent down and devoured the eight-inch, already hard, black fuck stick.

"Noooo, I love it," Lenny moaned, as his mom leaned in from his other side and kissed him in a distinctly unmotherly way.

"You three behave back there," Kenneth joked, as his daughter bobbed on his cock.

"Focus on the road," Kayla ordered her husband before continuing to play tonsil hockey with their son.

Then for a good fifteen minutes, there was just cock sucking. Kayla tried to get a turn on her son's dick, but Paula would only let her slather his big balls. "This is my cock," Paula said possessively.

"You know I made it," Kayla pointed out.

"And Jazmine made you," Paula shrugged, before resuming the hungry cock sucking.

"Baby girl, I am going to come," Kenneth warned, always a gentleman.

Melina, who hadn't taken her mouth off her father's cock once since he started driving, kept up her reckless attack on his dick and was rewarded with his creamy load a few seconds after the warning.

Giving up on trying to get her mouth on her son's cock just yet, Kayla opened Lenny's shirt and gently played with his nipples while kissing his neck. "Come in your nana's slut mouth," she ordered when she felt his heart rate begin to race in his strong chest.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to nut soon," Lenny moaned. His nana had been the last of the Landers-Myers women to turn to slutdom, but she had turned out to be a naturally great cock sucker.

Once the entire load had warmed her belly, Melina sat back up and said, "I missed you, Daddy."

"I missed you, baby girl," Kenneth said.

"And I missed this dick," she smiled, reaching over and giving it a squeeze.

"I missed all three of your holes, baby girl," Kenneth said, a sentence he couldn't have imagined ever saying before he crossed the taboo line of incestuous love.

"Oh Daddy, you say the sweetest things," she smiled, looking back to see her nana going to town on her brother's dick. She loved her brother's dick, but she also liked variety and was looking forward to getting back to the house and having a go with Grandpa's massive monster. She also wanted some pussy... yes, she had eaten a couple on the trip (a hot French MILF in a bathroom at a café and a grandma in England in her hotel room... even away from home she preferred older pussy), but she missed her family twats. She unbuckled her seatbelt and planned to crawl back there and eat some pussy as soon as her brother nutted in their nana.

"Oh fuck, get ready, Nana-slut, get ready for this big load," Lenny said, as he pushed her head down on his dick and nutted in her mouth.

Paula was surprised by the sudden force on the back of her head and she gagged a little as the load erupted inside her mouth, but she focused on swallowing as much as she could.

"Oh yeah, treat her like a slut," Melina encouraged.

"You are all my sluts," Lenny said dominantly as he continued to unload in his nana's mouth.

"Yeah, we are," Kayla said, her mouth watering and feeling quite frustrated to not be allowed to suck or get fucked by her son's big dick she had been craving all day.

"Don't worry, Mommy," Lenny said. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you once we get back home."

"In my ass?" Kayla asked.

"Oh yeah, I've missed that big juicy black ass," Lenny said, as he finally let the back of his nana's head go.

Paula sat up and coughed, "You bad boy, using me so roughly."

"Sorry, I got carried away," Lenny said.

"I liked it," Paula clarified. "I want to be your nana fuck toy."

"And you are going to be my three-hole fuck toy soon, aren't you?" Lenny smiled, as he kissed her.

"Yes, I'll do anything for your big black cock," Paula said, the first time since she had agreed to be sodomized that she meant it wholeheartedly. The anal attention she'd been receiving from Jazmine and Kayla as part of her preparation for Lenny had completely opened her mind, not to mention her anus, to all the pleasurable nerve endings in her previously forbidden hole... the idea of being sodomized by family cock beginning to consume her thoughts... especially when horny... which was, of course, most of the time.

"I need some pussy," Melina said, as she crawled into the back seat and said, "Lenny, go up front and sit with Dad."

"All right," he said, and through some gymnastics, the twins swapped places.

"Now, who is eating my pussy and who am I eating?" Melina asked.

"I need that pussy," Nana said.

"All right," Melina said, and through some more creative rearranging, she ended up on her back with her mom sitting on her face and her nana between her black thigh high stockings... Paula immediately dove in and ate that sweet young pussy.

"I came in her in the airplane bathroom earlier," Lenny said, that was a challenge in such a tight spot and with someone clearly waiting outside.

"Yummy," Paula said, as she began licking, even more excited that she was getting two loads of her grandson's sinful seed back-to-back.

"Yes, baby girl, eat Mommy's pussy," Kayla moaned, as her daughter's experienced tongue probed her pussy... watching Paula eat her daughter added to the erotic moment.

"Mmmmmm, I missed this pussy," Paula said, dining on the sweet caramel treat.

"Oh, God, Lenny, you are giving me that dick as soon as we get home," Kayla moaned, the tongue driving her crazy.

"I promise," he said, already looking forward to pounding both his mom and grandmothers in their fat asses with their tight pussies and assholes. Yes, he loved fucking all three of his sister's holes, but the older women had extra cushioning on the back end, and he loved watching their asses shake as he slammed into them and loved the way they moaned when they were getting fucked... especially in their assholes.

"You better," Kayla said.

Paula chirped in, "Jazmine is going to want first go at that big dick."

"No, he is my son," Kayla said possessively.

"I have enough cock for the both of you," Lenny assured.

"You better," Kayla moaned, her daughter's tongue working her magic as she realized Paula was right... her Momma was going to want to go first with Lenny and she had become bottom bitch after being busted lying about being Mistress.

Then for a few minutes, as Lenny told Kenneth some about their trip, the lesbian threesome in the back continued.

Kayla came first. "Oh yes, baby girl, Mommy is coming."

Melina eagerly licked up the sweet juices of her mother as she herself was close to coming.

"Nut on my face," Paula hungrily said, as she wanted that cum so bad.

"Mmmmmmm," Melina moaned, as she caught and savoured her mom's pussy cum.

"We will be home in under five minutes," Kenneth warned.

Paula took that as a hurry up and she slid two fingers inside her granddaughter and began finger banging her as she sucked on the clit.

"Ooooooh, fuck," Melina moaned, as the insertion of fingers immediately accelerated the orgasm that was already brimming inside her.

Kayla remained sitting on her daughter as she watched the lesbian act before her... looking forward to being a more active participant when they were home. God, she needed dick... bad... so fucking bad.

"Finger bang me," Melina demanded, her voice muffled by the cunt on her face.

Paula knowing her granddaughter was close, sucked on that clit aggressively while pumping her fingers in and out as fast as she could, wanting, no needing, the girl's creamy cum.

"Oooooh fuck, you nasty biiiiitch!" Melina screamed into her mother's pussy, as she lifted up her ass and erupted.

Paula pulled her fingers out and clasped her lips around the pussy and caught as much of the lady cum as she could.

"Oh yes, eat all my daughter's nut, you nasty granny slut," Kayla encouraged.

"God, I love your cum," Paula said, a minute later as she sat up, her hip getting sore in this strange position.

Kayla got off her daughter, her legs definitely needing a stretch.

Melina sat up and said, "That was fun."

"You have a little something on your face," Paula smiled, as she licked some of the excessive wetness from her granddaughter's face.

"Oooooh, you do too," Melina smiled, leaning forward and making out with her nana.

"We're home," Kenneth announced about ninety seconds later, as he rolled into the garage.

"Good, I need dick," Kayla said, horny as fuck even after coming on her daughter's face.

"Patience," Paula teased.

"Fuck patience," Kayla said, as she got out of the car and before the garage door was even closed, bent over the front of the car and demanded, "Lenny, come plug Mommy's hole with your big snake."

"Jesus, you are nasty, Momma," Melina smiled, loving seeing this side of her once prim and proper religious mother.

"You turned me into a cock hungry whore," Kayla said, as she impatiently waited as her son got out of the car and came around the hood.

"Are you sorry?" Melina asked, as she stretched her legs out of the car.

"God, no," Kayla said, as her son moved behind her, "just giving credit where credit is duuuueee."

"Fuck, Mom, you are soaked," Lenny said, as he slid his dick straight to the bottom of his mom's sloppy pussy.

"I've missed your dick, honey," Kayla moaned, so thrilled to finally have her own son's penis back in her.

"I won't take that personally," Kenneth teased, as he watched his son fuck his wife... his own dick also hard again.

"Let's go inside and get this orgy started," Melina said, taking her dad's hand.

"Yeah, I could use some dick too," Paula said, having sucked a cock and eaten a pussy but her burning pussy had not been touched.

"I've got a load for you too, Nana," Lenny promised.

"You better," Paula said, before following her son and granddaughter into the house.

"Oh yes, baby, fuck Momma, fuck her hard," Kayla moaned, as Lenny's dick pumped like a piston in and out of her, fueling her inner fire.

"Yeah, I missed this pussy, Momma," Lenny said, his hands on her wide hips as he slammed into her. She didn't have the huge ass cheeks that the grandmothers had, but she had some big, firm ones that were great for doggy-style pounding.

"Show me, son, show me how much you missed Momma's pussy," Kayla moaned.

"Oh yeah, I'll show you," he said, as he hammered her hard from behind, giving deep, hard back shots.

Meanwhile, in the house, Jazmine in all red lingerie and stockings was desperately waiting for her grandson. Melina walked in and said, "Shit, Grandma, you looking fire."

"Thanks, honey," Jazmine said, as her granddaughter walked over and kissed her. While they made out, Melina reached around and squeezed the luscious ass cheeks.

Paula went to Jamal and demanded, as she got out of her dress, "Come slam that big black cock in this white slut."

"Always on duty," Jamal joked, as he walked over to the sexy white granny who pointed to the sofa.

"Go sit down, I want to ride that cock," Paula said, now in a pair of sexy black stockings she had recently purchased and a matching black lace bra that was barely holding in her voluptuous tits.

"All right," he nodded, doing just that.

"Where is my grandson?" Jazmine asked when Melina broke the kiss.

"Railing his mother in the garage," Melina answered.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Jazmine said, instantly in a rage as she stormed towards the garage.

"I think she missed that dick," Paula laughed, as she moved to straddle Jamal.

"I think you're right," Jamal said, as he watched the beautiful big white body lower itself onto his rigid, black pole.

"Oh yes, give it to me, give me that fucking big cock," Kayla begged, her orgasm imminent.

Having nutted in Nana's mouth under thirty minutes ago, Lenny was settling in for a marathon session with his mother when he was startled by his other grandmother. "Pull out of that slut and bring that dick over here."

"Momma, please, I'm so close," Kayla pleaded.

"Right now, Lenny, your mother is getting a time-out," Jazmine said, as she walked over and pulled him out.

"Momma!"

"You don't get to come the rest of the fucking night," Jazmine ordered. "You just eat pussy, suck cock and eat ass. Is that fucking understood?"

"Yes, Momma," Kayla replied sheepishly.

Jazmine dropped to her knees on the garage floor, wondering if the lingerie boutique sold sexy kneepads. "At least you added some flavour to my grandson's dick," she growled before she took it in her mouth.

"Care to explain?" Lenny asked.

"Well, I tricked Mom and Paula into thinking Melina told me I was their substitute Mistress, and they found out that was a lie and now I am bottom bitch," Kayla explained.

"I see," he nodded, as he glanced down and watched his grandmother suck his dick like a pro.

"Yeah," the mother sighed.

Jazmine could have sucked the cock forever, but she needed that dick in her. So, she stood back up, took her daughter's place bent over the vehicle hood and ordered, "Fuck me, sexy, fuck either of your granny's holes."

"Fuck, I missed this ass," Lenny said, giving it a squeeze.

"Show me," Jazmine said.

"Yeah, I'll show you," Lenny assured, as he positioned his cock at her asshole, discovering the clever old woman had wisely pre-lubed... no doubt with pot lube.

"Oh, God, yeeeeees," Jazmine moaned, as her grandson's cock slid inside her asshole.

"Oh yes, I could have this cock living inside me," Paula moaned, as she rode the glorious black dick.

"Bill might notice," Jamal chuckled, as he sucked on her big, hard nipples, the fancy bra having been discarded.

Melina, meanwhile, was bent over the sofa, watching the sex act, as her dad slowly fucked her from behind.

"Oh yes, ream my asshole, pound me while your mom watches," Jazmine moaned, as she also got taken from behind like the beast she had become.

"Fuck, I love this ass and asshole," Lenny moaned, his grandmother's asshole tighter than any other hole.

"Then pound it, destroy it," Jazmine wickedly said, as she looked at her daughter who had most of her hand up her cunt. The older woman thought to make her stop, but she loved seeing the depravity of a woman fisting herself, so she let it slide.

"Oh, yeah," Lenny groaned, also enjoying his mother's display while plumbing Grandma's shit pipe.

Paula was bouncing on Jamal like his body was a trampoline, her tits bouncing like basketballs spilt from a cart. "Oh fuck, this cock fills me so good."

"I'm going to nut in you soon," Jamal warned, in this position Paula's pussy milked his dick in a way he had never felt before.

"Harder, Daddy, fuck me harder," Melina demanded, as watching her nana ride her grandfather was fucking turning her on... especially with the black and white skin contrast.

"Yes, baby girl," Kenneth agreed, keeping his pace measured to help him last, but driving each stroke harder and deeper.

"Oh God, harder, hammer my asshole harder," Jazmine desperately demanded, as her orgasm was rising. "And you, slut, crawl under us and suck on my clit."

"Yes, Momma," Kayla nodded, happy to be able to be a part of this sexy fucking... God, her mother was the world's greatest ass slut.

"Oh fuck, fuck, I love black cooooock!" Paula declared to the world, as her orgasm ripped through her big body and she collapsed forward onto Jamal.

"Oh yes, Nana, you are one hot slut," Melina smiled.

"Thanks, baby," Paula said, as she closed her eyes and just enjoyed the orgasm as all eight inches of black dick remained lodged in her pussy.

"Oh yes, ream my asshole while your momma sucks on my fat clit," Jazmine moaned, about to erupt.

Kayla had wedged her body between her mother's thick legs and the car fender and was working her mom's clit over hard, really looking forward to getting her momma's cum, while Lenny was getting close to coming himself.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to nut in your asshole, Grandma," Lenny warned.

"Oh yeah, baby, nut in my fat ass, breed my shit hole," Jazmine wickedly said, and a few deep strokes later she came. "Fuuuuuck!"

Kayla's face was instantly drenched with her Momma's pussy cum and she hungrily lapped it up while Lenny slammed into his grandmother as hard as he could, shaking both women's bodies, until he grunted and unloaded in the senior citizen slut.

"Yes, fill my asshole up," Jazmine encouraged, as her intense orgasm got even more intense as she felt her grandson's cock pulse and unload in her.

"So good," Lenny moaned.

As Paula rolled off of Jamal, Melina moved around and dropped her pussy on her grandfather's dick and ordered, "Come fuck my asshole, Daddy."

"Yes, baby girl," he agreed, and soon the young, half-black sexy thing was being double penetrated by black and white cocks and being bounced around like a doll... as Jamal bucked his hips up to meet Kenneth's forward strokes as Jamal was desperate to come.

Jazmine walked in, cum oozing out of her ass, Kayla crawled on all fours behind her, and Lenny sauntered in at the rear, needing a rest.

Jazmine sat on one of the pre-positioned towels on a chair across from the sofa to watch the DP, with her ass hanging off the front edge. She snapped her fingers and rolled back a bit and Kayla crawled to her and began eating the anal cream pie.

"Oh yeah, fuck her, fuck our grandbaby," Jazmine encouraged.

"Yes, dump both your loads in me," Melina moaned, as her entire body was on fire being used so roughly.

"Yes, come in our sweet granddaughter," Paula encouraged from her spot curled into the corner of the sofa, just a foot away from the action, suddenly completely exhausted... 65 a bit past the age for easy backseat gymnastics.

"Yes, yes you family fuckers, fuck me, come in me, yes, yes, fuuuuuuuck!" Melina screamed, as she came just as Jamal nutted in her pussy.

As Melina collapsed, her breasts resting in her grandfather's face, Kenneth continued fucking his daughter's asshole for another minute before he groaned and spewed his load in her.

Everyone sexually satisfied, besides Kayla, Paula weakly walked home. Everyone else went to bed, although the couples were swapped. Kayla slept with her dad, Kenneth with his daughter, and Jazmine with her grandson... each having one last romp before going to sleep... Jazmine generously allowing Kayla to finally come from Jamal's hammer.

As Paula got into bed, she looked at Bill and thought, 'He is missing out so much.'

SUNDAY JULY 13 TH

At church, Melina beckoned all her lesbian family sluts to a washroom where she inserted a vibrating egg in each sweet pussy.

As the congregation sang hymns, Melina turned on all three eggs.

Paula let out a loud, shocked moan.

Jazmine smiled as she was expecting it and closed her legs to feel the full vibrations.

Kayla let out a small gasp but controlled herself.

Bill looked at his wife and asked, "Are you okay?"

"Uuuuuuh, yeah," Paula said, trying not to moan as the egg's vibrations teased her wildly... she hadn't known the thing inside her could vibrate this strongly and was completely shocked that her granddaughter would turn it on in church. The fear of being outed and having her pristine image shattered suddenly terrified her.

Jazmine looked at Paula and saw the shocked, concerned look on her face.

"You sure?" Bill whispered, his wife looking absolutely terrified.

Jazmine looked at Melina who was eagerly watching to see the three older women's reactions. Catching the girl's eye, she gave a slight nod at Paula and then a subtle shake of her head. Melina caught on and a moment later she stopped the toy in her white nana.

"Yes, I'm fine," Paula responded with a slight gasp, as the buzzing suddenly stopped. She was completely conflicted when her relief at no longer having to control her burning loins was immediately joined by disappointment at no longer having her loins burning. "I'm fine," she repeated more tersely when she noticed her husband still peering worriedly at her.

Bill quietly sighed, then resumed singing.

When the hymn ended, Melina stopped the buzzing on the other two eggs and decided to end her plan to start and stop throughout the service.

After church, as Bill chatted with the minister, Melina announced to the rest of the family, "I've decided that to make tomorrow night's sodomy of Nana an especially epic night, none of us are allowed to come until then. Is that clear?"

"None?" Paula asked, horny as fuck right now... even with the vibrations turned off, her pussy was getting teased every time she moved... it was the baby carrots all over.

"None," the young seductress repeated. "Myself included," she pointed out. "But those eggs stay in all day until you go to bed."

Paula sighed.

"I could actually use a rest," Jamal said, only partially joking. With only two men before Lenny returned, he had been a fucking workhorse... literally.

"Well, rest up, tomorrow we fuck hard," Melina said.

As such, everyone obeyed and behaved. Each woman was on edge all day with the egg moving inside them, but each obeyed the clear Mistress of the group... Melina.

Meanwhile, Melina finally had a plan to deal with their Papa Bill problem... a very wicked plan... all she had to do was get some help from Grandpa Jamal to make it happen. Tomorrow, Papa Bill would discover the family truth... And the truth will set him free, the young nympho assured herself.

To make that start, she texted Nana: Tomorrow is Nude Day. You will be naked in the house all day. If Papa asks you will act as if everybody does it these days. PS: If all goes well tomorrow Papa finds out the truth. PPS: You can take the egg out.

She texted everyone else variations of Nana's text so all would be on the same page.

Paula read the text and instantly had mixed emotions. Excitement, as tomorrow was the day of her sodomy; terror, because tomorrow was the day of her sodomy. She was excited by a plan that would perhaps finally get her husband involved with the family debauchery, yet full of trepidation about his response. Yet, she knew she couldn't keep living with the secret... living a lie. She also knew she couldn't go back to the time before she crossed the forbidden line of incestuous love.

She texted back: I will obey. What do I tell Papa about Nude Day itself?

Melina, as she got back shots from Lenny, who was really hammering her pussy, responded, although it was challenging as she got railed: Simply tell him it celebrates how God created us and stands against evil people turning nature sinful for profit.

Paula smiled at the perverse duplicity of the answer as she suspected her granddaughter would like nothing better than to start an OnlyFans site featuring their multi-generation incest. Then she extracted the annoying egg from her pussy... annoying because she wasn't allowed to come. She responded: Perfect.

Melina had meant it when she'd said that not coming applied to her and her brother as well. But that didn't mean they couldn't fuck, and they did for another hour, but always stopping just short of climax, edging each other in a way that was incredibly erotic in its denial. But, God, would both of them be ready to pop as soon as Lenny had popped Nana's anal cherry.

Paula slid under the sheets with her still-sleeping husband. As she prayed, she requested that God give her the strength needed and guide Bill to the purity of family love... as she had discovered there was nothing more real, nothing more pure, than family love... Bill needed to know this.

MONDAY JULY 14 TH

Paula got up, showered, and was in the kitchen making eggs, in just an apron to protect her goodies, when Bill entered the kitchen dressed for the workday.

He saw his wife's naked ass and was instantly perplexed.

"Good morning, honey," Paula warmly greeted, walking over and hugging her husband.

"Good morning," he said and then asked, "Umm, why are you naked?"

"It's Nude Day, silly," she answered simplistically.

"Nude Day?" he echoed, hearing her words but not processing them.

"Yes, Melina reminded us that today is Nude Day," she explained, going back to the eggs.

"Melina told you to walk around nude?" he questioned.

"Yes and no," she replied.

"Yes and no?" he echoed, quite confused by the entire conversation.

"Well, she reminded us it was Nude Day today and that we should not be uncomfortable in the body God gave us," Paula said, knowing bringing in the Lord would throw him.

"I'm still not understanding," he said, as he stared at his wife's fine ass.

"Were Adam and Eve not naked when the world began?"

"Um, yes," he nodded.

"So, celebrating our nude bodies is a natural thing and a salute to the Lord, is it not?" Paula asked, continuing her well-planned attack.

"I suppose, but that was in the beginning, before the introduction of sin through the serpent," he said, as his wife, whose big ass, while changed over the years, still made his own serpent stir in his pants, moved eggs from frying pan to plates.

"So, God is disgusted by our naked bodies now?" Paula asked. "Bodies that he created?"

"I didn't say that," he said, "but if we are bringing the Lord into it, 2 Corinthians 5:3 says, 'If so be that being clothed we shall not be found naked.'"

Paula countered, "Genesis 2:25, 'And they were both naked, the man and his wife, and were not ashamed.'"

"Man and wife yes," he nodded.

"Am I not your wife?" she asked.

"Yes," he nodded.

"So, I can be naked then?" Paula questioned, then added, "According to the Lord?"

"I guess so," he said, as she brought his eggs to the table and the sight of her large breasts and their expansive areolae and nipples hanging out at the sides of her apron quickly quieted any desire to debate.

"Good, because I find it very liberating," she said.

"You do?" he asked, as she took off her apron and sat down across from him.

"Yes, I feel a little like Eve," Paula said, pushing the religion button a little more, then playing a trump card by scooting in close and plopping her big melons right on the table.

"Well, if you are comfortable like this", he began, "I guess I can accept it for one day a year."

"What if I wanted to do it all the time?" Paula asked.

"I don't even know what to say to that," he replied, finding this conversation bizarre.

"That can be a conversation for another time," Paula smiled.

They then chatted for fifteen minutes about this summer's travel plans. All the while, Bill was trying to process the many strange changes in his wife... and the fact her breasts were just sitting there in the open. So large, so soft, so inviting. Yet, he wasn't sure what to say or do.

Once Bill was gone, Paula phoned Jazmine and told her about what had happened.

Meanwhile, Bill drove to work trying to really understand his wife's rather extreme changes. More sexual, sucked his penis, swallowed his semen, swore and now was celebrating Nude Day... these were strange behaviours. Was this the backside of menopause? Was Nude Day even a thing?

At work, when he had a break, Bill surreptitiously searched Nude Day and was surprised, although slightly relieved, to discover the day did indeed exist.

According to a Google search, he learned: It's a day dedicated to celebrating and promoting nudism, also known as naturism, which is a way of life that embraces the natural state of the human body without clothing restrictions.

This definition made him feel a little better as it could be tied to the Bible and seemed a rather pure reflection of the bodies God created. However, he strongly doubted that if a bunch of people started walking around naked in public as the supporters seemed to want, that it would remain pure, let alone Godly.

Yet, all day he couldn't get his wife's strange behaviour and sexually charged persona out of his head. It actually distracted him during a meeting. On more than one occasion he also couldn't get his wife's ass and breasts out of his head. While he had always loved his wife and admired her body, it had been decades since he had been distracted by it. He also felt guilt over the fact that the image of her mouth wrapped around his penis popped into his head on too many occasions, not to mention the memory of how good it had felt.

These feelings were sinful... and he worried the Devil was at work. He knew he had to have a serious talk with his wife... one he didn't want to have, but knew he had to.

Paula was still naked when her husband came home. Supper was ready and already on the table. Such normal behaviour amongst all the abnormal only left him more confused.

He said, as he sat down, the scent of roast beef making his stomach rumble, "We need to talk."

"I'm supposed to be the one to say that," she joked.

He let out a soft sigh. "I'm not comfortable with this nude thing and your more sexual attitude."

"Well, I'm not going to pretend I am someone I am not anymore," Paula replied, her tone instantly shifting to cold.

"I don't want you to do that," he said, already wishing he wouldn't have started this conversation now.

"It sounds like you do," she said, not backing down.

"It's just..." he paused.

"It's just what?" Paula asked, her tone a warning.

"It's just your behaviour has been a little inappropriate," he blurted out before he changed his mind.

Paula's first thought was, 'If he only knew the truth'. She responded with, "So, wanting to have more sex with my husband is inappropriate?"

"No, I don't mean that," he said, rattled.

"Then what exactly are you saying?"

"It's just..." he began and again stopped.

Paula sighed and then went on the offensive, not yet telling him the whole sordid truth, but laying out that they were not going back to their 1950s' Christian lifestyle. "Look, I'm sorry if I've shocked you with what seems like a sudden change, but I am not apologizing for wanting to spice up our sex life. I am also not going to apologize for finally freeing myself from society's misogynist expectations that I will be a submissive housewife who cleans your house, cooks your meals, and relieves your 'male needs' when you say. This is who I am now. I like sex. I like your fat dick. I want a lot of sex. I want to be fucked. Hard. Pounded."

Bill couldn't believe his wife's language or the libidinous acts she was apparently calling for. Quietly he said, "Let us behave decently, not in carousing and drunkenness, not in sexual immorality and debauchery. Rather, clothe yourselves with the Lord Jesus Christ, and do not think about how to gratify the desires of the flesh."

"Romans, really?" Paula scoffed. "Isn't that the one that also says we should obey those appointed above us because they must be there by the grace of God? Yeah, look at Washington and tell me that's true. That is definitely not the gang I want doing my gangbang."

"Paula, that language has to stop," Bill said, shocked by his wife's foul mouth.

"Cock. Pussy. Fucked," she said one at a time as she stood up, her large breasts swaying and briefly distracting Bill. "I'm not fucking fourteen, Bill. I am a grown woman. I am not going to be scolded." She then stormed out, went to their bedroom and slammed the door.

Bill was bewildered. He had somehow made it way worse. He still couldn't understand what had motivated this change in his wife. He had never seen this anger... never seen her stand up to him like this. He didn't know what to do. He didn't know what to say.

He got up, grabbed his phone and called Jamal. "Can I come over?"

Jamal, naked, replied, "What's going on, Bill?" to alert Jazmine as to who was on the phone.

"I don't know," Bill said. "I just got in a fight with Paula."

"Oh, I'm sorry," Jamal said, as he walked to the kitchen, where his wife sat at the table, also naked.

"Yeah, I don't even know where to start," Bill said, feeling gutted.

"Come over," Jamal said, as Jazmine looked up.

"Thanks," Bill said.

Jamal hung up and said, "I'm not sure exactly what happened, but Bill is coming over upset over a fight with Paula."

"So, I should break Melina's Nude Day rule and get dressed?" Jazmine smiled.

"No, answer the door like that," Jamal joked.

"I would," Jazmine said.

"You know what," Jamal paused, "stay naked."

"Really?" Jazmine asked, she usually being the more brazen of the two.

"Sure. He already knows it's Nude Day, and he already knows Melina told all of us about it," Jamal said. "The best way we can support Paula is by sticking to the plan to make it completely normal."

"Then I'll stay naked," Jazmine said.

"Although you may give him a heart attack," her husband replied, waggling one eyebrow.

"Well, that would be the way to go," she smiled.

About a minute later, Jamal said, "Shit, this is probably a terrible idea."

A couple of seconds later, the doorbell rang and Jazmine shrugged, "Too late now." She then walked to the door and opened it. "Hi, Bill, come on in."

Bill's eyes went wide as he was suddenly seeing just his second woman ever nude. He was paralyzed.

She took his hand and pulled him in. "I can't keep the door open like this."

She closed the door and Jamal walked over and greeted, "Hey, buddy."

Bill's face was white as a ghost as he looked at his naked friend, large penis dangling pendulously between his thighs. Perplexed, he looked back at Jazmine and her huge breasts... Good God, they were even larger than his wife's.

"Sorry, we assumed you knew we would be nude since it is Nude Day," Jazmine said.

"Um, I, I guess I didn't think about it," Bill said, trying not to stare even though he couldn't not see what he was seeing.

"It's always such a freeing day," Jazmine said, continuing with the group's plan to treat the day like it was very well-known and accepted.

"Yeah, and so natural," Jamal added, seeing the shocked and mortified expression on his best friend's face.

"That is what Paula said too," Bill mumbled, turning away from Jazmine's voluptuous body.

"You should try it," Jazmine suggested.

"I don't think so," Bill said.

"So, what happened between you and Paula?" Jazmine asked.

"I don't know," Bill said, making eye contact with his oldest female friend outside of his wife and focusing on not looking down. "Paula has been acting strange the last while."

"Strange? How so?" Jamal asked, guilt ripping through him at the reality he had been regularly fucking his best friend's wife for, 'the last while'.

"Well, for one she is swearing," the white husband said.

"Oh," Jamal responded, thinking if only Bill knew the wicked words that had escaped his wife's lips while in the middle of a hard fuck.

"Yes, vulgar language," Bill explained.

"Have you met Jazmine?" Jamal joked.

"Hey," Jazmine protested, but with humour rather than anger.

"I have never heard her use the 'F' word," Bill said, hinting at how crazy things had gotten at home.

"Oh, trust me, there are two sides to Jazmine, "Jamal explained. "Aren't there, Jaz?"

"I will not dignify that with an answer," Jazmine said, putting her hands on her hips which allowed her huge tits to be even more the center of attention.

"Really?" Bill asked Jamal.

"Yeah, Jazmine is a true saint, but she's also a grown woman and can show a nasty side," Jamal said, trying to give slight hints without giving away the raw truth.

"I only get nasty when we are fucking," Jazmine wickedly said, deciding to quit tap-dancing and just lower the boom on their uptight friend.

Bill gasped.

"See?" Jamal said. "Everyone has more than one side to them."

"I don't," Bill said.

"I have a plethora of sides," Jazmine joked and then did a 360 spin.

"Jazmine!" Jamal faux-scolded. "I am not sure Bill is ready to see your big ass in all its naked glory."

"He already saw my tits," she shrugged.

"I just don't know what to do," Bill said, trying to get the focus back on his problem.

"Apologize and buy flowers," Jamal said, "that is always the answer."

"And maybe an extra good pussy licking," Jazmine added.

Bill's eyes went wide again. What was going on here? Jazmine was acting like a sex-hungry harlot just like his wife.

"You do go down on your wife, don't you?" Jazmine questioned.

"Um, no," Bill said, shocked this was where the conversation was going.

"Sorry, this is probably not helping," Jamal said.

"I'm just saying every girl needs her coochie munched on occasion," Jazmine said, laying more truth on the table.

"Coochie?"

"Pussy, cunt, twat, slit?" Jazmine listed off.

"I think maybe you should go check on Paula," Jamal said to his wife, worried Bill might have a heart attack right in front of them if she kept it up.

"I guess I should," Jazmine agreed but first moved to Bill and wrapped her arms around him, pressing her naked tits against him. "Remember Bill, we are always here for you; we're family."

"Thanks," Bill croaked, his eyes again going wide at the shocking reality that a naked woman who was not his wife was hugging him. Also, her hot breath on his ear made a warm chill go up his spine.

As Jazmine left, Jamal said, "Sorry about that, going nude all day for Nude Day really brings her sexual desires to the top."

"Really?" Bill asked as they went to the living room.

"Yeah, she normally needs it once or twice a day, but on special days like this...?" While all Jamal said was basically true, he omitted that it wasn't always his cock or his tongue fulfilling his horny wife's needs. He took a seat on the sofa and motioned for his lifelong friend to sit.

"A day?" Bill asked shocked, sitting on a chair and trying to keep his eyes from straying to his friend's pecker. Sure, after so many gym classes and golf club locker rooms he had known that Jamal was large, but he'd never seen his equipment while talking about using it on a woman... especially a woman who had just pressed her naked breasts... her large, beautiful, black naked breasts against him.

"Yeah, though the last few months have been especially crazy," Jamal said, that also being true.

"Don't you think that may be the Devil's work?" Bill asked, definitely feeling the Devil playing with his mind as he struggled to keep it on the conversation.

"Wanting to have more sex?"

"Yes."

"I actually think we have come closer to God through this time."

"Really?"

"Yes, God made our bodies and made the pleasure that exists within them," Jamal said. "As such, the more pleasure we can give to the people we love the closer to heaven we reach."

"Well, I am out of here," Jazmine said, as she walked in with a robe on now, though it was so short that the bottoms of her ass cheeks flashed when she walked.

"I'll see you soon," Jamal said

Jazmine walked over to her hubby, and purposely bent down, giving Bill a very up close and personal look at her big, juicy ass as she kissed Jamal, lingering longer than appropriate under any other circumstances.

Bill couldn't believe what he was seeing. He couldn't believe what was happening. Had the entire world gone mad?

Finally straightening up, Jazmine said, "I'll let you two men chat," before she sauntered out.

"Sorry," Jamal apologized, "like I said, she has been really sexually charged since Christmas."

Since Christmas, thought Bill. So, this was a relatively new change with Jazmine as well. "I really am concerned by our wives' behaviour," Bill said to his friend.

"Concerned? About your wife wanting you more?" Jamal said. "Well, I'm not complaining; I'm getting more sex than I ever have. And better. Hey, has Paula discovered she likes giving blow jobs? Because Jaz has been blowing my mind." He chuckled at his own pun.

"Oral sex is a sin," Bill said automatically while trying to process that whatever it was that had changed Paula and Jazmine appeared to have gotten to Jamal as well. Was he living through a sexual Invasion of the Body Snatchers?

"Where does it say that in the Bible?" Jamal asked.

"Nowhere, but it is inappropriate," Bill said. "I'll concede that God built in feelings of pleasure during lovemaking to encourage us to, 'Be fruitful and multiply', but oral sex is chasing erotic pleasure for the sake of pure titillation and putting your partner into a degrading, submissive position."

"There is nothing wrong with exploring the pleasures of the body with someone you love," Jamal said, repeating a message the stunned man had heard earlier from his transformed wife. "Also in Genesis, didn't God tell Eve, Your desire shall be for your husband, And he shall rule over you? Submission doesn't automatically mean degradation, sometimes it means surrendering to love."

"I suppose you could be right," Bill said doubtfully.

"Besides, what man would ever complain about getting a blow job or more sex?"

"I guess I do sound silly," Bill said, wanting to have a clearer conversation about the oral sex, but Jamal just didn't seem to be hearing his concerns. "I am also concerned about the language coming out of Paula's mouth."

"They are just words," Jamal said.

"I don't know."

"I was shocked by Jazmine's words at first too, but I have gotten used to them, they express her true feelings so much more directly."

"I am not sure I could ever get used to it," Bill said.

"Bill," Jamal asked, "is this the hill to die on?"

"I don't know," Bill sighed, so overwhelmed.

"If you love your wife, which I know you do," Jamal continued, "you have to accept her for who she is."

"I always have," Bill said.

"I know you have," Jamal said. "Or, like me in the past, you think you have."

Bill raised his eyebrows.

"You say Paula has changed and I thought the same was true with Jazmine. But when I sat down and really listened to her, we helped each other realize that these passionate feelings have always been there, we'd just been repressing them because we thought that was the right thing to do."

Bill thought he heard another echo of something Paula had tried to tell him but went with his original gut instinct. "No, I think I'm seeing some really wild changes."

"Like what?"

"Um...," Bill said, still finding this conversation difficult, even after the strangeness of the rest of the discussion.

"You can tell me," Jamal encouraged. "Think about it, Bill. If our wives are both going through similar 'changes' at the same time, it's because they talk openly with each other. It may be necessary for us to let down our 'man guards' a little if we hope to keep up."

"She wants more sex," Bill blurted.

"Oh no, you poor guy," Jamal mocked.

"I mean, like a lot more sex," said Bill.

"You poor, poor guy?" Jamal asked.

"I guess that sounds like a strange complaint," Bill chuckled awkwardly.

"Yeah, it does," Jamal agreed. "Bill, to be clear, I've gotten the same feedback from Jaz."

"I wonder what led to both of them having a suddenly higher sex drive?"

Jamal knew the answer to that question started with a sexy, caramel-coloured 'M', but he gave Bill a different answer, though it was also true.

"Who cares? The important thing is that she told me, and our sex lives are now more active than they've been since our twenties - I take it as a win."

"I guess so," Bill said.

"Hey, Bill, are you worried because your libido has gone the other way or maybe the body's no longer able even if the mind is willing?"

"What? No... no problems there, with either mind or body."

"Well then, enjoy the ride." Overall, Jamal was pretty happy with how this conversation was going, getting Bill to embrace Paula's heightened sex drive was an important first step. He was, however, still stumped at how to introduce the idea that Bill should share his wife to handle that heightened drive.

"I guess," Bill said, his voice trailing off. He needed to ask. He needed to know. "Um, this may be too personal."

"Naaah, man, nothing is too personal for us," Jamal said. "You're my brother and we need to help each other deal with our invigorated hot wives." Okay, there was a pretty obvious seed planted, he mentally congratulated himself.

"About what you said earlier, does Jazmine really put her mouth on your penis?" Bill asked.

"Oh, yeah, it is so great to have that back on the menu," Jamal answered. Seeing the confusion on his friend's face, he said, "You remember how it was when we were young, more than happy to trade oral pleasures, wink, wink, nudge, nudge. But the kid comes along, work pressures mount, community and church responsibilities mount, and by the time we were thirty I sometimes wondered if I'd imagined those early blow jobs."

"Really?" Bill asked, shocked by this.

Bill's slack jaw confirmed for Jamal what he'd heard from Paula, that oral sex had never been on the Landers' menu. He decided not to push that point. "Oh yeah, it's great getting my dick sucked again," he said. "Don't you like it?"

"Uh, yeah, I guess I do."

"I mean, it's intense," Jamal said.

"Yes, it is very different than intercourse," Bill said.

"Yeah, they are both great, but indeed very different."

"So, am I overreacting?"

"I think so, man," Jamal said. "I mean how many men in their sixties are still having a great sex life or any sex life?"

"Yeah, I guess I am overreacting," Bill agreed, feeling so much better and knowing he had to go apologize to his wife.

"Go," Jamal said, reading his best friend's mind.

"Yeah, thanks, you really are a great friend," Bill said.

This gutted Jamal a little, but he nodded, "I am always here for you."

"Thanks," Bill said and headed back home, only having a little time before he had to head to church for men's group.

"Don't thank me yet," Jamal said quietly after he closed the door.

Bill returned home, ready to apologize and was shocked once again when he entered the kitchen and saw his wife, fortunately now in a robe, talking to Jazmine in the living room and both of them had a glass of wine in their hands. He didn't mention it as he asked, "Can I speak to my wife alone?"

"Anything you can say to me, you can say in front of Jazmine," Paula said, purposely taking a long drink from the glass.

Bill thought about what Jamal had said about the ladies talking openly and how the men needed to borrow from their playbook if they wanted to stay in the game. "Okay," Bill nodded. "Paula, I am so sorry. I greatly overreacted."

"Yes, you did," Paula replied.

"Paula, your man is apologizing," Jazmine said.

"You are right," Paula said, standing up and walking over to her husband. "I'm sorry too."

"I really am sorry," Bill stressed.

"I accept your apology," Paula said, kissing him on the lips, allowing her wine breath to reach him.

"Thank you," Bill said.

"You're welcome."

"I love you," Bill said.

"I love you, too," Paula said.

"Aaaaaah," Jazmine said, just as the front door opened.

"The greatest grandchildren in the world are here for a visit," Melina declared, walking in.

"Hi, honey," Bill began with an automatic smile. Then when he saw her short dress and nylons that again showed the whole lace top, the smile froze. Though he supposed he should be grateful she was wearing anything at all, hadn't Paula said this whole Nude Day idea had come from Melina?

"Hi, Papa," she greeted, coming over to give him a hug.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, cringing inside for sounding unwelcoming, but knowing his wife and quasi-sister-in-law were sitting there naked except for skimpy robes due to the scantily dressed young beauty in his arms had him feeling severely conflicted.

"Came for a visit," she said with a bit of a questioning pout even as she leaned forward after releasing the hug to be sure he could see that her pert young tits were braless beneath her sleeveless blouse.

"Oh, I wish I could stay," Bill said. "But I have to leave in a few for men's group."

They then visited for about ten minutes before Bill headed out and Melina said, "Party time. Everyone get undressed." Her own fingers quickly undid her skirt button.

"Shouldn't we at least wait until he is out of the driveway?" Paula asked as she walked to the window to peek out.

"Well, I suppose we can wait another minute," Melina shrugged, leaving the skirt up but undoing her blouse buttons. "But tonight is your sodomy, Nana and I, for one, am dying to guide a dick into your big, beautiful ass."

"You really want to watch your fat old Nana get a big dick in her asshole?" Paula wickedly questioned as she watched her husband's car pull out of the driveway.

"Oh yeah, one hundred percent," Melina smiled, as she picked up her small clutch and pulled out a joint and some pot lube she laid on the coffee table.

"You are a very, very bad girl," Paula said playfully, not moving until she saw the car drive away, then making sure the drapes covered her peeking gap.

"And it is time for you to be a very bad Nana," Melina said, as she quickly shucked her skirt while Lenny undid the button and zip on his shorts and Grandma Jaz untied her robe and shrugged it off her shoulders.

Paula looked around and saw the other three get naked and begin closing on her.

"So, we are really going to do this? Paula asked, excited and nervous.

Reaching her red-cheeked nana, Melina assured, "Oh, yeah, we are definitely doing this."

"Okay," Paula nodded, willing to do anything her grandchildren told her to do, but still afraid that trying to squeeze in taking her anal virginity in just the couple of hours Bill would be gone for men's group was too risky... plus too rushed for her to really enjoy it.

While Melina unscrewed the lid on her small jar of pot lube, her brother undid their grandmother's robe tie and peeled the silk off the voluptuous old body. The instigator of all this incestuous madness then reached into her nana's crotch with her pot lube-coated fingers and slid them right inside the older woman's pussy. "Let's get these sweet holes high," she purred.

"Ooooooh," Paula moaned, as two fingers slid inside her very needy neglected pussy... going all day without having an orgasm, or two, or three was rare and dreadful.

"Oh yeah, Nana, we are going to give you the best night of your life," Melina promised, just as Jamal walked in from the kitchen, naturally using the shared backyard gate to enter the house from the rear. Just as he planned on soon entering his neighbour from the rear.

"I see you are starting without me," Jamal said, quickly discarding his robe.

"No, just getting our special guest warmed up," Melina said, pulling her fingers out of Nana's cunt and dipping them back into the lube.

Jazmine was already on her knees and stroking Lenny's dick with one hand while rubbing her other along the inside of her best friend's thick white thighs.

"Turn around, Nana, time to lube that big, beautiful butt," Melina instructed, capping the jar and laying it down on an end table.

"Okay," Paula obeyed. The curiosity of the forthcoming sodomy grew into anticipation as she thought about how this night was all about her. It made her entire big body tingle with excitement. Still, she said, "I can't believe I agreed to this."

Melina pressed her young, firm body up against the back of her grandmother's old, soft one and flicked her tongue into her ear. "Don't pretend you don't want to feel Lenny's big black cock in this big white ass of yours," the young slut trainer wickedly said, as she forced her hand between the fleshy globes of the old lady's ass and rubbed lube all over the virgin rosebud.

"Ooooo," Paula moaned. Then the front door opened and her eyes went wide with worry... had Bill come back home for something? Yes, she wanted him to learn the truth... but not like this. She looked over and sighed deeply in relief when she saw it was her son and daughter-in-law. Then she was gasping again when she realized they'd both walked in completely naked! "What the—Oh, my God!" she gasped as she felt a fingertip press through her sphincter and a surreal tingle course through her.

"You guys better not have started without us," Kayla said, as she lay a big shoulder bag down on the floor then put her hands on her hips with her legs spread wide, showing her pussy was already wet and opening.

"Just getting started," Melina said, popping her fingertip several times quickly in and out of her paternal grandmother's ass, making Paula pant, "Oh, oh, oh."

"Damn, baby girl, did you really come over here naked?" asked Jazmine.

"From door to door," bragged Kayla.

"Yeah, she said if we're going to do Nude Day then we were really going to do it," Kenneth said, shaking his head as he dropped his car keys in a bowl on the entry table while the rest of the room laughed.

Then Melina said quietly into Paula's ear, "How about you, Nana? Are you ready to really do this thing? If you want this to happen, bend over and show me." The young mistress loved making her subs surrender of their own free will and her pussy went completely wet when her latest conquest immediately bent at the waist, leaning on the arm of the sofa and spreading her legs without further instruction. Melina slowly slid her finger deeper into her Nana's ass.

"Your daughter's finger is in my asshole," Paula declared with a groan that increased everyone else's hardness or wetness.

"Well, soon every cock will be up that asshole," Kayla said, as she was dying to see her mother-in-law get that big white booty banged.

"Every cock," Paula repeated, her voice thick with saliva.

"Oh yeah, finally getting to fuck his mom's ass is all Kenny's been talking about all day," Kayla outed her husband.

"Kayla!" he hissed, even as his half-hard cock popped to full erection when he heard his mother say, "Every cock," as she pushed her butt back against his daughter's hands.

"Is that true, son?" Paula asked, as she remained bent over getting fingered in her ass. "You want to fuck Mommy's butt?"

"I always have," Kenneth admitted, a large bead of pre-cum already forming at the tip of his curved six inches.

"Did you ask Lenny if you could go first?" Jazmine asked, still stroking her grandson's dick, also glistening with pre-cum that she languidly licked off with gentle flicks of her tongue.

"I did," the middle-generation Landers man whinged, "but he gave me that 'dibs' bullshit."

"Sorry, Pop," Lenny laughed, "but I do have a streak I need to complete."

"But first, let's have a drink and a toke," Melina said, pulling her finger out of Nana's ass. "Give the pot lube some time to do its magic."

"Oooooh, okay," Paula said, oddly disappointed to no longer have that finger in her butthole.

Jamal poured the wine that was already open into glasses and then went into the kitchen to get another bottle from the two boxes he had brought with him, one of white, the other of red. After popping the cork on a chilled white, he poured until everyone had one.

Paula reached deep into the breakfront where Bill never went and pulled out the smokeless ashtrays she'd bought when she'd decided she wanted to be able to smoke in her own house without leaving it smelling like a college dorm room (or alerting Bill). People got comfortable, using the pile of towels Kayla retrieved from her mother-in-law's bathroom as butt doilies to keep from staining the furniture with lubricants or bodily fluids.

Melina lit a joint, took a hit and handed it to Nana.

"I can't believe you made me a pothead," Paula joked.

"And a pot bottom," Melina smiled, slapping the big white ass that hung halfway off the sofa arm she was now seated on.

This made everyone laugh as the mid-sixties woman squealed before taking a hit.

Paula, Jamal and Jazmine all told their versions of their interactions with Bill during their surreal Nude Day encounters.

Meanwhile, Bill himself was completely confused. As he drove to church, he tried to process the Nude Day concept. The fight. The reality he had now seen Jazmine completely nude and no matter how much he tried to push the image out of his head he couldn't erase it. The fact Jamal wasn't ashamed to be caught nude or bothered that his best friend saw his wife nude added to the perplexity of his growing bewilderment. He couldn't explain it, but something was going on. It could only be the Devil at work. He couldn't figure out what to do. He sighed, hoping the spirituality of men's group would provide some guidance for the way ahead.

"I can't believe you guys did that," Kenneth said, trying to imagine his dad's facial expressions upon first finding his wife naked, and then his best friends and neighbours.

"Yeah, I feel like shit," Jamal said.

"But you will still fuck my ass?" Paula asked, reaching over and stroking his big black cock.

"Yeah, I'm going to pound that white ass hard," Jamal assured.

"After me," Lenny reminded everyone.

"And me," Kenneth said, walking to his mother who grabbed his dick and started stroking it too.

"Don't worry," Melina assured, "you will all get your turn fucking Nana's asshole."

"I sound like a piece of meat," Paula joked. However, having taken four hits and now having two dicks in her hands, she was fully excited for the night's promise.

"Tonight, Nana, you are the pleasure puppy," Melina declared.

"I'm not sure I like that title," she said, getting quite high from the hits while also feeling the insatiable burn in her loins and a growing desire to have cock in all her holes right now. "But I do need to get fucked badly."

"In your ass?" Melina asked, as she stroked her brother.

"In all my holes," Paula said, high enough that any logical fears of being sodomized had faded into oblivion.

"All right," Melina said, as she moved to the sofa and sat down, "let's really get this paaaarty started. Nana, get on all fours on the floor in front of me."

"Okay," Paula nodded, as she let go of the two hard cocks that would soon be taking turns fucking her asshole. While her knees didn't love it, her submissive nature loved being on her knees.

"Ladies, get that virgin asshole ready for fucking," Melina ordered.

Jazmine and Kayla both moved to Paula... whose face was just a few inches from her granddaughter's enticing pussy... glistening like golden treasure.

Meanwhile, Jamal and Kenneth both took a seat on either side of Melina. She reached over and began to ever so slowly stroke both cocks... just keeping them hard, keeping them ready.

Jazmine squeezed her best friend's ass cheeks before pulling them apart and burying her face between them and licking the puckered virgin hole, the pot lube being edible, though one needed to go easy on swallowing too much. Kayla moved her hand to Paula's back and rubbed gently with one hand and reached under to squeeze a sagging tit with the other.

"Oooooooh," Paula moaned, enjoying the tongue on her asshole, but she wanted and needed more. "Just fuck my asshole, I want to be a three-hole slut like the rest of the women in my family."

"Patience," Melina purred like a sexual guru, "we don't want to damage that hole... at least not right away."

"Oh, shit," Paula said, worried her granddaughter wasn't just teasing. Then she felt Jazmine rub the target of everyone's abuse with a finger and lust once again replaced worry. Looking back over her shoulder, she said, "Slide it in my ass, Jaz, finger fuck my asshole."

"Gape that hole, Grandma," Melina instructed.

"Will do," Jazmine said, as she slid her finger inside, watching her fat, black digit disappear inside the virgin ass.

"Ooooooh, yes," Paula moaned, the pot lube having made her asshole a complete pleasure point... tingling sensations coursed through her.

"Yeah, get that ass ready for dick," Kayla encouraged, as she got on her back and wiggled her way under her mother-in-law to squeeze and suck the voluptuous tits.

"Yeah, Grandma, get that ass ready for your grandson," Lenny said, his dick raging as he admired his grandmother's black hands working over his nana's amazing white back end. He and Melina had role-played breaking Nana's ass nearly every day on their European vacation and his cock had been hard all day today in anticipation of the real thing finally happening. In fact, Melina had had to release him from the no-coming rule because she figured her brother might shoot off just as soon as he saw the pink eye winking at him. To keep that from happening, she had let him dump three loads in her own ass since this morning, so he'd be able to last a long time as he initiated the newest member of the family three-hole cum dump club.

"Oh, Lenny," Paula moaned, as Jazmine started moving her finger inside her, not in and out, but wiggling around inside... which caused surreal sweet sensations. "Do you really want to fuck your nana's white virgin asshole with that big black cock?" For some reason, both the incestuous angle and the racial kink enhanced her loins. Both were so strongly taboo in their own way... a black and a white person being together was still considered very wrong when she was his age.

"Oh yeah, Nana," Lenny assured, kneeling beside his grandmother and bringing his face to hers between his sister's wide-spread thighs. "I'm going to give your big, fine ass all the attention it deserves." Then he made out with the still-hot older woman for half a minute before saying, "I'm going to make sweet love to your tight, little butthole before I pound it and make your nasty hole gape."

Paula's pussy absolutely gushed at the hot kissing followed by the even hotter words. "A hard black dick reaming?" Paula gasped. When Lenny straightened up on his knees beside her and stroked his eight-inch pussy-pounding hammer just inches from her face, her pussy burned without even being touched.

"You really like the black dick, Nana?" Melina asked.

"I do, honey," Paula moaned, turning back and looking up at her beautiful granddaughter, as Jazmine really worked her asshole over with the finger rotating inside her butt, while Kayla was sucking on her left nipple with hungry attachment. "I know it's wrong, but I love being a slut for black cock."

"And black pussy," Jazmine and Kayla interjected in almost perfect unison.

"Yes, I love being a white, submissive, cunt-munching slut for delicious, addicting black pussy," Paula added, as she looked directly in front of her to the glazed pink lips perfectly surrounded by the caramel skin of her granddaughter.

"You want this young pussy, Nana?" Melina questioned.

"I always want it," Paula responded, with hungry lust.

"This young, delicious pussy?" Melina questioned, stopping stroking her dad to move one hand to her pussy and spread her wet lips.

"Oh, Melina, don't tease your hungry nana," Paula pleaded, "I have been horny all day, am high, tipsy, have a finger in my ass and your mother sucking on my tits. I need to eat pussy, suck cock and get fucked."

"Lick me, Nana," Melina ordered, "I do love seeing your pretty face between my legs and buried in my pussy."

"Mmmmmmmm," Paula purred, as she immediately put herself in the exact position her granddaughter described and slurped like a horse returning from a desert and finding a trough.

"Oh yes, lick that pussy," Melina moaned, as Kenneth stood up and offered his daughter his cock. She, of course, opened wide and began sucking the curved rod.

Jazmine then slowly inserted a second finger in her bestie's asshole and Paula gasped, "Ooooooooooh," as her anal entrance was stretched wider than ever before and her anal cavity suddenly was filled with two thick fingers.

"Oh yeah, your asshole just swallowed up my fingers," Jazmine said, as she enjoyed preparing Paula's ass for her first fucking, recalling doing the same for her daughter before she lost her anal virginity to Lenny.

"Yeah, honey, prep that ass," Jamal encouraged, as he slowly and rather haphazardly got jerked off by his granddaughter who was more focused on sucking her own dad's dick.

Paula couldn't believe how full she felt. It was so nasty, so wrong, which made it feel so damn good. The pot lube and the pot itself had shattered any pretense of moral responsibility and all she wanted was to be a three-hole fuck slut. The idea of a cock in her mouth, pussy and ass all at once now something she had to have happen to her before this wild night ended. "So full," she announced randomly between eager licks of her granddaughter's pussy.

"Is she ready, Grandma?" Lenny asked, rather impatiently.

Melina took her dad's dick out of her mouth and asked, pushing Paula's face away from her pussy, "You ready to be sodomized, Nana?"

Hearing sodomized and Nana back-to-back was crazy, but she didn't hesitate, "Oh God, yes, Lenny bring that dick over and slide it in your Nana's virgin asshole and make her an anal-loving family fuck toy."

"God, I love when you talk dirty," Jazmine purred, pulling her two fingers out and briefly admiring the gaped hole she had just created.

"I have to watch this," Kayla said, slithering her body from the tit worshipping she had been doing. She wanted to watch as her son slid his big, fat, fucking cock into her mother-in-law's asshole for the first time.

"Everyone gather around," Melina said.

Lenny moved behind his bent-over Nana, and squeezed her big, soft, white ass cheeks. God, he loved how big they were. Her entire body was voluptuous and he could drown in the big-bodied beauty.

Jazmine remained kneeling on Paula's left side. Kayla, once she got out from under Paula, knelt on her mother-in-law's right side. Each woman laid a black hand on the nearest white butt cheek and pulled them apart, completely exposing the bullseye for the young brown man kneeling behind the white woman.

Jamal and Kenneth stood up so they could see the action from above.

"Just slide it in," Paula begged, after all the months of stalling, now so badly wanting to feel a real cock sliding inside her ass.

"Make sure to breathe," Kayla said, gently rubbing Paula's back with her other hand, "his dick is longer and fatter than fingers."

"Yeah, there may be a little discomfort at first," Jazmine added.

"I'm ready," Paula said, as she felt Lenny's dick positioned at her anal entrance.

"Go slow, Lenny," Melina instructed.

"I know," her brother said, having been the one to take every other family member's anal virginity.

"Slide it in, son," Kayla instructed, "take Nana's anal cherry."

"Yes, Momma," Lenny nodded, then pushed his thick dick forward. After the slightest resistance from the puckered virgin hole, it slipped inside the intense warmth. While he'd become accustomed to this special warmth while repeatedly sodomizing his sister, mother, and maternal grandmother, it was still always special. And the first time inside his paternal grandmother? Thank God he'd already had three orgasms.

"Ooooooh my God!" Paula bellowed, as her asshole was stretched wider than she could have imagined and a wreath of fire burned inside her, causing a wild mixture of pleasure and pain.

"Breathe, Mommy, breathe," Kayla urged into her mother-in-law's ear, remembering the surreal mix of pain and pleasure when her son first penetrated her asshole... thankful for the pot lube to diminish the full pain that could have existed.

"Yes, Paula, relax and allow that big, beautiful booty to take your grandson's big dick," Jazmine added, looking forward to getting some dick in her own ass tonight.

"Okay," Paula said, her head going light at the reality she was currently being sodomized in her living room by her grandson while others watched and encouraged her.

"Yes, Nana," Melina added, "you've taken his fat head, the rest will be easier."

"And then you will be in utter heaven," Kayla added.

"Okay, yes, fuck," Paula agreed, the pleasure and pain spinning inside her, but more real was the utter euphoria at committing such a taboo act. She couldn't explain it, but sinning brought her pleasure. The more wrong society or the religious society thought it was, the more it stimulated her. And besides the ultimate sin of incestuous relations, being sodomized would be the next biggest sin... the fact she was being sodomized by her grandson may have made it the sin of sins. "I want all that cock in my asshole."

"Shit, so tight," Lenny groaned, in awe of the warmth and the way her insides seemed to perfectly wrap around his dick as he began slowly pushing in one inch after the other.

"Uunnnnhhhhh," Paula exhaled as the fire moved into her rectum like a shot of good whiskey going down her throat.

"He is almost all in," Jazmine declared, as she watched the big dick disappear between Paula's perfect pillows.

"Oh yeah, it's like the ultimate magic trick," Kayla said, also watching her son's dick disappear.

"So full," Paula repeated, her head in a daze.

"Not yet," Lenny said. Then his last inch slithered inside and he was resting his young body against his Nana.

"Ohhhhh," Paula said, unable to imagine how her butthole could possibly take all that cock.

"Yes, you took it all," Jazmine said, excitedly.

"Of course, she did," Kayla said, "she is after all a family fuck toy like the rest of us."

"I wasn't sure a white bitch would be able to take such a big dick up her butt," Jazmine said, the rest of the ladies being black or a black-and-white mix.

"Hey," Paula gasped, trying to get used to eight inches of cock impaled in her asshole, "I am just as big a slut as the rest of you."

"You are now," Jazmine agreed, slapping the side of Paula's ass.

"Now, slowly fuck her, big brother," Melina instructed, as she bent down and kissed her Nana on the lips.

As she felt the dick pull back out and slide back in, Paula's tongue danced inside her granddaughter's mouth; a surreal contradiction of loving intimacy as her back door was brazenly forced open.

"Oh yeah, you look so hot with black dick in your white ass," Jazmine encouraged.

"There's just something so hot about seeing the contrast in skin colour," Kayla said, as everyone watched Paula lose her anal virginity.

"Yeah, I can't wait to sink my dark dick in that pale ass," Jamal said.

"Hey, I'm next," Kenneth said, dying to fuck his mother's asshole. He already loved being called a mother fucker and getting into her big ass would be committing the ultimate Oedipus sin.

"You will all get to fuck her," Melina promised, breaking the kiss. "Just let her get used to a dick in her ass."

"Yes, you didn't all seem this excited to fuck my ass," Kayla pouted, as she continued rubbing Paula's back.

"Are you kidding, baby? I loved it," Kenneth said. "Don't you remember how fast I came?"

"I love it too, baby girl," Jamal said, fucking his daughter something he could never get enough of. The wild moans, the naughty words all the women freely spouted, were so much hotter coming out of her mouth than his wife's or granddaughter's. That said, the racial aspects of listening to Paula's ultimate nasty tongue were a truly guilty pleasure.

"You fucking better," Kayla said, speaking to both of them.

"I'll destroy that ass, baby girl," Jamal promised, moving to her.

"Remember, you can fuck all our holes as usual, but every load today is for Nana," Melina reminded everyone.

"Every load?" Paula asked.

"Every delicious load," Melina nodded. Then she laughed. "Although, you'll need taste buds in your anus to enjoy them since tonight is all about filling your butt with cum."

"Mmmmmmm," Paula said, realizing the slight pain, more of a slight discomfort, had completely dissipated, as her grandson continued slow, smooth strokes in her tingling ass.

Melina, the sexual empath, sensing that her nana had crossed the line into the anal pleasure zone, asked, "How's that ass feeling now, Nana?"

"Good," Paula nodded, "although I could use it going faster and harder."

"I can do that," Lenny said, doing exactly that.

"And how is your pussy, Nana?" Melina questioned next.

Even as full as her ass felt, Paula's pussy was also absolutely burning and desperate for dick. "Empty," she said.

"You want to be double penetrated?" Melina asked, remembering the remarkable graduation night orgy when the men had filled all her holes at once.

"Is my ass full of dick?" Paula answered playfully, as if saying, 'Does a bear shit in the woods?'. Then gave out a moan as the anal pleasure increased with the faster-paced strokes and harder back shots... she loved how the strong, young body slammed into her, absolutely owning her.

"Why yes, I think it is," Melina laughed hard, before ordering, "Daddy, lay on your back."

Kenneth, who was ultra horny and wanting his turn at his mother obeyed immediately, although he feared he might be giving up his place in line to defile the virgin ass.

"Straddle your son's dick, Nana," Melina said, so naturally carrying out her role as orgy conductor.

Jamal, who'd been rubbing pot lube into his daughter's asshole in preparation for showing her that he desired her back door just as much as Paula's, paused a moment to see the next stage in his granddaughter's master plan.

Paula moved, making the big dick slide out of her ass and she immediately felt achingly empty. Quickly she straddled her son and lowered her big body and soaking wet pussy onto his curved cock.

"Oh yes, Mom, I fucking love you riding me," Kenneth moaned, as her pussy swallowed his manhood.

"Mommy loves your dick in her pussy, son," she moaned, as she leaned forward, her massive jugs in her son's face, as she prepared to feel her grandson's dick return to her hungry asshole.

"She really wants your cock back in her ass, son," Kayla said, as she watched her son's big cock move towards that ass.

"Wait, I want to taste that ass juice first," Jazmine said, bending down and sucking her grandson's cock.

"Shit, so nasty, Mom," Kayla moaned, wishing she would have thought of that.

"I need that dick in my fucking ass, right fucking now!" Paula demanded, patience apparently not a virtue when you wanted to become a two-hole fuck toy.

"Fine, but your ass juices are delicious," Jazmine said.

It struck Paula's splinter of still functioning rational brain that this was a key reason behind the rigorous colorectal cleaning protocol she'd been shown as part of her ass fucking preparation. Interesting. But the rest of her mind was ready to be double dicked, and she merely replied, "Glad you like it, now give me back my dick."

"You ready, Nana?" Lenny asked, positioning his cock at the already gaped hole he had made.

"Fuck Nana's asshole, Lenny, pound me like you pound these other fucking sluts," the boy's grandmother demanded.

"As you wish," he said, sliding his entire eight-inch black snake back up her rectum.

"Fuuuuuuucking, yes," Paula moaned, the pleasure swarming through her.

Meanwhile, Bill was on his way home. He had waited for twenty minutes without one other person showing up at the church's meeting hall. It was very strange. He'd texted Jamal but he hadn't answered and then had realized he hadn't transferred the contact numbers of the other members into his new phone. So, after what felt like a reasonable time, he'd finally given up. As he drove home, he worried about what to say to Paula. He had to be strong enough to have a real conversation with her, a very 'adult' conversation according to her new perspective. At each red light, he prayed for the strength to have this very difficult discussion and the wisdom on how to reconcile his and Paula's overwhelming desire for each other with the desire to remain free of Satan's grasp.

Kayla rearranged herself slightly to have a good view of Paula taking two dicks for the first time, then said to her father, who still had a finger up her ass, "I'm ready, Daddy, time to put in the real thing."

"Yes, baby girl," Jamal agreed, dying to get his dick in a tight hole... all this watching had his rod raging.

Melina also watched, slowly rubbing her pussy, and Jazmine remained kneeling beside her best friend, speaking words of support and encouragement. "Oh yeah, Paula, you look so good getting double dicked."

"Oh yes, Daddy, show me how much you love your daughter's ass," Kayla moaned, as her father's big dick filled her up.

"Oh fuck, yes, fuck my pussy, fuck my ass," Paula moaned, the raw rapture growing inside her rapidly as the intensity of two dicks inside her fuelled her loins. The pot lube in both holes added gasoline to the uncontrollable fire inside her.

Bill pulled up and saw that Melina's car was still parked on the side of the driveway where it was when he left and that his son's car was taking up the other half of the driveway. He guessed the adult conversation would have to wait. While part of him was annoyed, another part of him was relieved. He needed more time and perhaps some advice on what he would say... what he should say. He parked on the street, then took a deep breath and got out of the car.

"Let me taste that ass juice," Jazmine requested, and Lenny pulled out and offered his cock to his grandma. Jazmine devoured the cock hungrily, the nasty act of sucking ass juices off a cock was a major turn-on.

"Shove that fucking black cock up my shit hole right now, young man," Paula sternly ordered, not at all happy to have one of her lower holes empty.

"Sorry, I needed another taste of your ass juices," Jazmine shrugged, as Lenny slid his dick back in his horny Nana.

"Oh yeah, harder Daddy, slam that big dick into your daughter," Kayla moaned.

"Oh yeah, baby girl, your tight hole is so damn good," Jamal groaned, unaware, as all of them were, that they had a spectator.

"Oh yes, fuck my ass, Lenny. And Kenny, buck those hips and fill Mommy's cunt," Paula ordered, as her orgasm was imminent.

Bill Landers couldn't believe what he was witnessing. On his drive home, he'd partially prepared himself for Paula having gone back to being naked for 'Nude Day', and had even sort of hoped she had. Then when he'd seen Kenneth and Melina's cars, that idea about his wife's nudity had disappeared. Now he found he had a whole houseful of naked people.

And these people weren't just casually celebrating some naturist day, they were naked for sex, and not just any sex. His wife was being sodomized... by their grandson... and she was also sitting on their son... she was in two of the new sex positions she had recently taught him at the same time... committing incest.

As was Jamal, whose naked body was pressed tightly against his daughter's on her hands and knees.

Bill quickly closed the front door so no passing neighbour might see the abominable behaviour going on in his house, then half collapsed back against it with a loud gasp, alerting everyone that he was there.

Paula looked up and saw that the horrible thought she'd had earlier of her husband finding out the truth this way was suddenly playing out for real. She froze in utter shock as she saw him standing there, looking absolutely ghost white as he stared wide-eyed.

Jamal stopped pounding his daughter but remained deep inside her, instinctively not wanting to expose his massive erection.

Jazmine gave just the slightest of smiles and gave her clit, which she'd been rubbing, a little pinch.

Lenny froze... balls deep in his Papa's wife's ass.

Melina, as usual, was not thrown by this... in fact she had planned it. She smiled warmly and greeted him as she walked to him in her birthday suit, except for the thigh high stockings she still had on, "Hi, Papa, you are home early."

"I-I-I..." Bill stammered and then began to get lightheaded.

"Bill, I can explain..." Paula began, although she didn't move with two dicks lodged in her holes.

Jamal saw the way his buddy's face was going white and pulled out of his daughter just as Bill started to waver.

"Y-y-you--" Bill tried to get a sentence out as everything went black.

Jamal reached his best friend just in time to catch him as he passed out.

"Oh, shit," Paula gasped.

Melina had swooped in with her grandpa and helped him ease her other grandfather to a sitting position against the front door. Her four years of coursework to be a psychologist had included a lot of medical training and she instantly took his pulse and monitored his breathing.

"Oh, my God," Paula gasped as she freed herself from the two men... letting out a moan as each penis left one of her holes. "Is he okay?"

"Yes," said Melina. "His pulse is strong and regular and he's breathing fine. I think he just fainted out of shock."

"Thank God," Paula said, taking a knee beside Bill and placing a hand lightly on his cheek.

"In fact," Melina mused, "this may actually work to our advantage."

"Advantage?" said Paula.

"Yes," Melina nodded. "Dad, go get a chair from the kitchen," she instructed, then began taking off her stockings.

"Okay," Kenneth agreed, getting off the floor, his dick wet with his mom's juices.

"What's the plan?" Jamal asked, holding Bill up.

"We tie him up so we can explain what is going on," Melina said.

"Tie him up?" Paula half gasped.

"Yes. I'd been wondering about how to get him to stay and listen if walking in on us made him freak out," she said, "and now we'll be able to."

"You were expecting him? You wanted him to see me..." Paula's voice trailed off, stunned.

Melina took her grandmother's face gently between her hands and spoke softly. "Look, Nana, we all agreed Papa needed to know the truth and I thought it would be most effective if he could see for himself how powerful the love among us is. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you, but you know it would have prevented you from relaxing and really enjoying your special night. You can see that, right?"

"I guess," Paula muttered, her mind split in two or three. One: her pussy and ass were still burning, felt empty and desperately needed to be filled. Two: she had been so close to climax and desperately needed to come. Three: she'd seen Bill's instant reaction of horrified shock and slow slide down the front door as he collapsed, making guilt course through her.

Kenneth returned with the chair and Melina pointed to a spot by the other furniture in the seating area as if simply adding a chair for an extra person around the coffee table. "Right there."

Kenneth placed the chair down and Melina ordered, "Put Papa on it." Her brother came over to help her grandfather carry out her instruction.

"Okay," Jamal said, worried for his friend, worried for all of them. He had known Bill would be coming back and catching them in the act after he had cancelled the men's night without telling Bill at Melina's request. He'd thought it was a radical move, but one that might just work... but now that he'd seen his friend's actual response, he wasn't so sure.

Once placed, Melina grabbed her Papa's left arm and moved it back and tied the end of one of her stockings around the wrist.

"Nana, go get another pair for his legs," she said.

Paula rushed out, her head spinning at the reality of what had suddenly transpired. This should have shut down her sexual drive and squelched the multiple fires that were burning inside her holes and her soul... yet it didn't. As she grabbed a pair of stockings she hadn't even worn yet, she couldn't help but want to feel those big cocks back in her pussy and ass. Yes, she was worried about Bill, very worried, and perhaps it was the wine, the pot, the lube or her insatiable sexual submissive lust, but God she needed dick.

She returned, handed the stockings to Melina and soon her husband's arms and legs were bound, while a pair of pantyhose Kayla had in her overnight bag had been put to use to go across Bill's chest and under his arms to hold him up against the chair back so he wouldn't slide off. He looked so helpless. Paula couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking before he passed out. She asked, "How long will he be out for?"

"It shouldn't be much longer," said Melina. Then she scanned the group and the room. Things were going pretty much as planned... minus the passing out... but how to make that play in their favour?

"Well, now that he knows, the hard part is over," she joked. "Now we simply carry on with the night as planned. Daddy, get back down on the floor, but there," she said, pointing at Bill's feet, "and lay your head under the chair."

"I don't know honey," he said, wanting to get back to fucking his mother, but quite worried about his father.

"Do it," she ordered. "This is how it must be. Utter shock value." Her father obeyed, though he felt distinctly less excited looking up at the bottom of a kitchen chair, with his father's feet on either side of his head.

"Well, you already almost killed him," Jazmine half-joked, as she knelt down and sucked on Kenneth's nervous cock until he was hard enough for Paula to straddle him.

"Place your hands on Papa's legs as you ride Daddy," Melina instructed Paula, as Lenny slid his dick into Kayla's mouth to get it ready to return to action.

"Okay," Paula agreed, her loins still in control of her actions, and curious how Melina planned to get Bill to partake in this family debauchery.

Her pussy swallowed her son's dick and she placed her hands on her husband's legs.

"And I fuck her ass again?" Lenny asked, wanting to make sure he and his sister were thinking the same thing.

"Yes, but go slow," Melina answered.

"Okay," Lenny nodded, moving behind the beautiful big white ass and sliding easily through the still-gaped back door.

"Ooooooh fuck," Paula moaned, the pleasure of two cocks in her almost making her forget her husband was right in front of her.

"Oh yes, Daddy, give me all that dick," Kayla moaned, as her father retook his position behind her kneeling form, only this time slithering inside of her wet pussy to complete the incestuous tableaux Melina wanted.

"This is crazy," Jamal said, as he looked at his still passed-out friend while simultaneously working his way balls deep in his own daughter's cunt.

"Wake up, Papa," Melina whispered in Bill's ear, gently slapping his cheek.

"Oh God, this is so wrong," Paula moaned, the moment of truth about to occur.

"It will be all right," Jamal assured, although he wasn't assuring himself... as he was very concerned about Bill's reaction.

"I hope sooooo," Paula moaned, the dick in her ass creating soothing sensations through her with each slow stroke, even as she fretted over her husband's reaction when he woke up. She really wanted him to join them, to make the family fun time complete.

"Wakey, wakey," Melina said, as she continued waking him up. She was certain Papa would find the image of his wife impaled on two cocks as intoxicating and arousing as she did and that any jealousy would be wiped away when he realized he would get to fuck her own sweet, young holes while watching his wife's sexual flowering.

As Bill groaned and began to move, every set of eyes, minus Kenneth's, were on him, even as they all continued their incestuous actions.

As Bill felt hot breath on his ear, hands on his legs and heard the unmistakeable sounds of moaning, he groggily opened his eyes and saw his wife staring up at him from where she, still naked, knelt at his feet. It was her hands on his legs.

Paula looked at her husband; Bill looked at his wife.

"You scared the shit out of us man," Jamal said from off to the side.

"W-w-what's going on here?" Bill stammered, as he looked along his wife's bare back and saw their naked grandson kneeling behind her.

"Family fun," Melina said softly into his ear from behind.

"Family bonding," Paula moaned.

"Why am I tied to the chair?" Bill asked, trying to move his arms.

"We need to make sure you are calm as we share with you our new family traditions," Melina explained.

"Dad, you need to relax, we are just enjoying each other's company as a family," Kenneth said.

The voice sounded to Bill like his son was also out of sight behind him, like his granddaughter, though not as nearby. How much more shocked would he have been to realize his son was lying right at his feet, his head actually between them, underneath his captive's chair? Kenneth was not visible to him because his prone body was blocked by Paula's full frame straddling it.

Kenneth was really worried about how his old man was going to react, but knowing there was no turning back now, he pressed up with his pelvis to keep his dick hard in his mother's hot, wet twat.

"Baby, you scared me so much I didn't get to come," Paula said, offering perhaps the worst words of concern ever, but as her orgasm was being rekindled by her son's actions beneath her and her grandson's amazing cock giving her deep back shots up her ass, her mind was once again melting into lustful goo.

"We're all family here, Billy," Jazmine added from where she sat on the floor alongside Paula, leaning back on her hands with her knees up and legs spread wide, giving Bill a full, front-on view of her voluptuous black body with its massive jugs hanging down and hairless crotch with its dark pink center. "We've built an incredible expression of family love, please just enjoy the rest of the show until you're ready to join in."

"Is this really happening?" Bill asked incredulously, not able to keep from staring at Jazmine's incredible display.

"Oh yes, baby, it is really happening," Paula moaned and her fingers began to squeeze her husband's thighs. "Your grandson's cock is buried in my asshole right now."

"No!" Bill said, looking into his wife's glazed eyes. Was she drunk?

The surreal, brief eye-to-eye moment was broken when she gasped, Lenny slamming into her hard. "Oh fuck, yes, give me that dick, fuck your Nana, give her all that black cock."

"Paula!" Bill gasped, as the reality of what he had witnessed when he'd first entered the room came rushing back to him and he looked down to see his grandson was still having sex with his wife, and Jamal, his best friend, was having sex with his own daughter, Kayla.

"Sorry, Bill, but I am the family slut," Paula moaned softly, the slow strokes making her body burn.

"We are all the family sluts," Kayla corrected, as she got hard back shots from her father.

"Yes, Papa, we are all family fuck toys," Melina said, coming around to beside the chair and moving her hand to her Papa's crotch.

"Melina, move that hand off me right now," Bill firmly ordered.

Melina gave him a squeeze but did as she was told.

"Honey, we can explain," Paula moaned more deeply, as for some reason the thrill of finally getting caught enhanced the pleasure going through her as did the hope that the behind-the-back family sex could end.

"Let me taste those ass juices," Jazmine said, wanting to get in on the action and also shock Bill.

Lenny pulled out, and Bill watched in amazed disgust as Jazmine took their grandson's penis in her mouth. "Ass juices?" he muttered, feeling nauseous.

"Yes, honey, today our grandson took my anal cherry," Paula admitted.

"You allowed your grandson to sodomize you?" Bill asked incredulously.

"I did," Paula said. "I'm sorry I didn't give it to you first, I wish you had asked or just taken it. But regardless, I've never felt closer to God and my family since submitting to them sexually."

"Closer to God?" he questioned, baffled.

"Yes," Paula moaned, as Lenny slid his long, fat cock back in her asshole. The stops and starts were driving her wild.

Bill went to stand up and only then realized he was completely bound to the chair. "Why am I tied up?" he questioned angrily as he tried to move his arms and legs.

"So, we can talk to you without you storming out," Melina explained.

"Untie me right now," he demanded.

"Honey, you need to calm down," Paula said softly.

"Calm down? Calm down?" he said in utter bewilderment. "You want me to calm down when my entire family is committing incestuous sin and adultery?"

Paula had oddly never pondered the reality this was adultery and a slight tinge of guilt hit her... although the pot lube and dick in her ass didn't allow it to seriously distract from the amazing pleasure of being double-dicked.

"Bill, you need to listen," Jamal said.

"And what are you doing?" Bill said, shifting his anger from one betrayal to another. "You are actually having sex with your daughter?"

"He fucks all of us," Paula said, knowing she had to admit all the truths... let the truth set her free... set them all free.

"You fuck my wife?" Bill said, his anger still there, but a tone of utter devastation added.

"It's not like that," Jamal said, stopping deep in his daughter.

"Don't stop fucking me, Daddy," Kayla moaned. "Your baby girl needs it so bad."

"Then what is it?" Bill asked.

Jamal wasn't sure what to say. There was no simple explanation. There were no magic words that would make this right. He had been hoping that by some miracle, Bill would see the incestuous orgy and shed his moral code and join them. Now, he realized, even as he obliged his daughter's request, how short-sighted that thought was.

"Papa, the Bible says judge not," Melina said.

Bill saw his daughter-in-law going into the shallow-breathing body trembling he'd come to associate with Paula on the edge of orgasm when her father, his best friend, resumed stroking into her from behind. "The Bible also says don't commit adultery and incest," Bill retorted with undisguised disgust.

"The rules against incest are to protect children," replied Melina, "and that is the way it should be. But there are no children here, Papa, there was no grooming of teenagers. Lenny and I developed our own sexuality before bringing it back to the family."

"I have never felt closer to our children and grandchildren, and my husband, than I have since we started making love with each other," Jazmine said, before pulling on Lenny's hip to make the boy again withdraw from his other grandmother's ass and offer her the nasty, tasty cock.

As Jazmine hungrily sucked the big, caramel dick, Bill, bewildered that this degenerate, bestial activity was how they defined making love to each other, asked, "What would ever make you think this is appropriate?"

"The love we've always shared," Melina said, stroking his forearm. "And feeling that love grow even stronger as we've added the physical to the emotional and spiritual. You know how incredible it is to completely open yourself to Nana, how you're flooded with love even as you flood her body with your seed. We have that now between all of us and we want to have it with you too."

"Shove that cock back in my ass, Lenny," Paula demanded, her immediate need and long-simmering frustrations driving her to really push Bill... she needed him to join. "Show your Papa the wide range of pleasure we want to share with him."

"Lenny, do not put your penis in her anus," Bill ordered.

"Sorry, Papa, but I can't resist; this feels so good and Nana is so eager for you to try it too," Lenny responded, before sliding right back inside the warm anal inferno.

"Oh yes, Lenny, give it to me, fuck Nana's asshole with your big cock," Paula moaned, even though she was looking directly at her husband as she said it.

Jazmine had had enough, while also needing more. After guiding her grandson's dick back into her best friend's gaping asshole, she moved over to Jamal and Kayla and got her bubbling cunt in place beneath her daughter's head. "Eat my pussy, Kayla," she ordered, letting tight-ass Bill know just how far the family love went.

"Oh, yes, Momma," Kayla breathed, dropping from hands and knees to elbows and knees and burying her face in her mother's very wet snatch, even as her father continued burying his cock in hers. Becoming a sex puppet for her parents was all it took to send the middle-aged black MILF over the edge and she began loudly orgasming.

"You see, Papa? So much love," Melina cooed. Then she began issuing commands. "Grandpa, take Lenny's place fucking Nana's beautiful ass, and brother, come over here and let me suck that big, juicy, ass juice-coated cock." Melina wanted to let Papa Bill see all the wickedness up close in hopes it would convince him how strong the family remained when they shared their love.

"Melina, language," Bill scolded out of habit as if that was the worst part of that perverse sentence. He then turned his gaze to his best friend who was moving behind his bride, his loyal faithful bride, or at least that's what he'd thought until a few minutes ago. "Jamal, what are you doing?"

"Bill, I'm sorry, but we all follow Melina's lead in this, she's the one who brought us all together, and she's right how loving each other physically has only increased our emotional love," Jamal said. And though he was gutted by the look of devastation on his best friend's face, he was also horny as hell from the wild stop and start of this family orgy. As he gazed upon the obscene beauty of Paula's gaping asshole, Jamal prayed silently that Bill would understand, and Bill would succumb. Man was weak, he had been weak, but in the end, once he'd accepted his weakness and transgressions, he'd realized there was nothing more pure, nothing more true, nothing more pleasurable than family love.

"Jamal, don't you dare," Bill firmly demanded. But then his attention was snatched by the image of Lenny walking up to his sister where she kneeled alongside Bill, and the girl taking her brother's shockingly large penis in her mouth... he'd never seen a penis that big. "And you two, stop that this very instant," he sputtered.

But they didn't. Like everyone else, they continued with their sin; everywhere he looked was sin. Kayla between her mother's legs doing unthinkable things with her tongue, his best friend about to sodomize his wife, and his grandchildren having unimaginable oral sex. He was overwhelmed. This couldn't be real. Plus, where was his son?

"Stop teasing me and shove that big black cock in my asshole, Jamal," Paula demanded, looking defiantly up at her husband.

"Paula!" gasped Bill. Then he stared slack-jawed as he looked along his wife's back and saw the best man at their wedding all those years ago gripping a massive, black club in his hand and rubbing its tip all over his bride's anus. A quick glance to the side showed his moaning granddaughter bobbing her head on her brother's truly large penis... but it was no longer the biggest Bill had ever seen. That tool was now being forced into his wife's most forbidden hole.

"Sorry, baby," Paula said, though her moan was of pure pleasure as Jamal's cock slithered inside her well-fucked and needy asshole. "But this is all part of God's will."

"God's will? God's will?" Bill repeated, utterly exasperated. "You are all sinning in the eyes of the Lord."

"Sinning?" said Paula. While she'd originally felt guilt after submitting sexually to her grandchildren, she had come to accept this was God's will. God had gifted humans with this pleasure, and she had come to accept unconditionally that incestuous love was the ultimate connection. "I remember you recently agreeing that sex for pleasure is not a sin, or are you really still trying to get me pregnant when you come so hard inside of me when we fuck?"

"You know that's not the same," Bill replied. "This is not lovemaking between a husband and wife," he said, looking around, "this is Dante's Second Circle."

"This is not Hell, my darling, foolish man, this is Heaven. You've started to finally see for yourself the incredible capacity for love and pleasure He has built into us, a capacity we held ourselves back from sharing with each other for so long for no good reason. And now here we have what's needed to explore that capacity without sin because we're working within a relationship as strong or stronger than marriage... family. A family with all the love and trust and understanding to allow each of us to explore and enjoy God's gifts."

Before Bill could mount any sort of response to his wife's passionate argument, Melina pulled her expert lips off her brother's delicious ass-coated cock and said, "Papa, the concept of suffering the wrath of God for enjoying the pleasures that the Lord himself gifted each of us is contradictory."

"Contradictory?" Bill questioned his granddaughter, even as his gaze was locked in front of him, where he could see that his best friend had somehow managed to insert his entire, huge penis into Paula's rectum. "Please, Jamal, please stop sodomizing my wife."

"No, fuck my asshole harder," Paula begged, her orgasm rising yet again. "Show my husband how much more pleasure is available to us than we ever dreamed."

"This is not Christian," Bill stressed, finding it impossible to fathom why each member of the family was acting so sinfully. They had grown up in the church. They had been baptized. They were true followers of the Word.

"Papa," Melina said more loudly, then, when she had his attention, deep throated Lenny's eight-inch milk chocolate stick just once, dramatically. "Do you love us?" she asked when she came back up.

Bill Landers was stunned. That had to have gone into her throat. Was that really possible?

"Well, do you?" the temptress repeated, knowing full well what was going on behind her grandfather's shocked eyes. "Do you love us?"

"What kind of question is that?" Bill finally responded. "Of course, I love you all."

"And I know you would be willing to do anything for each member of this family," Melina continued, as she stroked her brother's spit-covered cock. "Like we all would. And all we're asking you to do now is to open yourself to showing your love for us in a more tangible, physical way. That's what we've done and none of us has ever felt closer to the others than we do now."

"Oh yes, baby girl," Jazmine moaned, "eat Mommy's pussy."

"Give me all that nut, Momma," Kayla hungrily said, "I love when you come all over my face."

"Jesus!" Bill quietly gasped upon hearing Jazmine and Kayla and then couldn't believe the word he had just used.

"Oh, fuck, harder, hammer my asshole harder," Paula demanded, wanting to come so bad.

Her words cut straight into his chest and Bill glared at her with a mixture of devastation and anger. "And you, how could you do this to me?" he questioned. "Somehow, you've all convinced yourself that what you're doing isn't incest since everyone's an adult, but what about the adultery? Are you going to claim that you haven't been cheating on me?"

This time Paula had no come back, and her eyes dropped in her first moment of shame. There was no way to deny that she had been carrying on behind his back.

"I'm sorry, Bill, that's on me," Jazmine declared with panting breath as she recovered from her orgasm, gently stroking her daughter's hair as Kayla slowly licked pussy juice from her mother's thighs.

"You?" said Bill.

"The rest of us joined Melina and Lenny as couples," she said, "and we all tried to recruit you two together as well. But while Paula could see something was going on, could especially see how much happier I suddenly was, any time we even tried to steer a conversation toward sex or a more relaxed definition of morality, you immediately put on your Elder's hat and froze the discussion. We started to think we were going to have to leave you two out, but I couldn't bear to do that to my best friend, my sister, the woman I realized I'd always wanted to kiss and touch for almost my whole life."

As she shared these feelings, Jazmine extracted herself from Kayla and moved on hands and knees until she was parallel to Paula. The other woman turned her head to her female soul mate and said, "I love you too," before they pressed their mouths together right above Bill's trapped thigh.

Melina again stopped sucking her brother's delicious cock. "You see, Papa?" she said. "That's the kind of love we're talking about, love that makes the sex both more exciting and more sacred."

"Sacred?" Bill gasped, even as he wondered if his wife was trying to tell him she was actually a lesbian and was leaving him for Jazmine. But that didn't track with what came next.

"Oh, fuck," Paula grunted into Jazmine's mouth. "Your husband is tearing up my ass so good with his big, beautiful cock."

"He is good, isn't he?" her best friend smiled. "I told you you were going to love taking a dick in the ass and becoming an ass slut."

"Oh, God, you were so right," Paula moaned.

Jamal had slowed but never stopped stroking full length into Paula's rectum while the two women shared their love story, but once he saw them start kissing, his love for watching lesbian action kicked in and he started really fucking the big white ass again.

"Oh fuck, I'm comiiiiiiiing!" Paula screamed, her hands squeezing her husband's legs hard as her body pulsated with intensity as she enjoyed her first-ever anal orgasm.

Bill looked at his wife crestfallen. Why did she succumb to sin? Why had they all succumbed to sin? Was all the time he was gone at work to blame for this? They obviously had been doing this for some time. How long? Since when?

For Jamal, who was already on the edge from stroking in the hot, tight hole while feeling his cock rub up against his son-in-law's through the thin barrier separating Paula's ass and pussy, the woman's sudden clenching of her ass muscles on his cock was the final straw. "Fuuuuuck," the old black stallion grunted as he became the first to unload in Paula's asshole.

"Yes, fill my asshole up with that big load," Paula babbled, the sensation of a dick throbbing and cum erupting inside her dirty ass adding to the orgasm that was still reaching into every crevice of her insides.

Bill looked across at his best friend... his former best friend... utterly betrayed.

Jamal saw the look in Bill's eyes and felt instant regret inside himself even as he kept pumping his load in Paula's ass. He knew he had committed the ultimate betrayal by fucking his wife. He'd always thought that when Bill got his chance to fuck Jazmine - mouth, pussy and ass - that his friend would be able to forgive him for the delay in sharing. Now as his lust waned and he sat back on his butt after pulling out of Paula's, he wasn't so sure.

"You see, Papa, look how happy Nana is," Melina said, as Paula's eyes fluttered behind her closed lids and she actually drooled a little bit on her husband's leg as she thought about how open and exposed she was and hoped someone else would fill up her ass again soon.

Bill had no reply for his granddaughter because he couldn't deny she was right, his wife looked absolutely blissful, and it hurt to know he'd never put a look so intense on her face.

And then, Bill saw something that incredibly shocked him even further.

When Jazmine had crawled over beside Paula, Kayla had followed behind on her own hands and knees and kept her face buried between her mother's big ass cheeks, licking both pussy and asshole, while the two grandmothers made out. She'd heard the intense orgasms of both her father and her mother-in-law and when she realized that her daddy had pulled out, she quickly moved her mouth from her mother's ass to her mother-in-law's... it was time to get some of Daddy's nut cream from Paula's gaped asshole.

The night's central slut suddenly glanced left and right with wide eyes, registering that Jazmine and Melina were still at her sides. That left only... "Oh yes, Kayla, eat my asshole, you nasty slut," Paula growled, her orgasm refusing to fade away, especially with her son's dick still lodged in her pussy.

When Paula's face suddenly popped up off his thigh, Bill reflexively pulled back, but after hearing her outrageous words, his gaze was once again drawn to her naked ass. This time, instead of a black cock being pushed into it, he saw a black face.

When Kayla saw her father-in-law staring at her in shock, she gave a theatrical suck on his wife's cum-filled anus, then lifted her head slightly with a smile guaranteed to give a corpse a boner. "Oh, Bill," she purred, "I hope I'll get to eat your cum out of our darling Paula's sweet ass soon. Wouldn't you like to see that?" Then she buried her face back between the big white cushions.

"Oh, you nasty, incestuous, pussy and ass munching slut!" Jazmine wickedly said, before laying two loud slaps on Kayla's ass, one on each round, black cheek. The woman just wiggled her big butt and pushed her tongue deeper into Paula's back tunnel.

The white sexagenarian gasped and then looked up at her astounded husband. "Would that help, baby? Would it help if you could give me a good spanking?"

"Spare the rod, spoil the child," Jazmine laughed before aiming her next swat for her best friend's pillowy left ass cheek. The sound and immediate reddening of the pale flesh were so satisfying and sent a tremor through the black woman's pussy.

Trying to get this diabolical trainwreck back onto some sort of meaningful track, Bill asked the question that most lingered in his broken heart. "Why, Paula? Why?" Meaning, of course: What did I do wrong? Wasn't I good enough? Man enough? The same questions every cuckolded husband anguished over.

"Oh, Bill, we've been trying to tell and show you why: amazing, unquestioning love and pleasure," Paula said before pausing to enjoy the tongue probing her asshole and the short rhythmic thrusts of the cock below her. Then she added with a lust-drunk slur, "The real question is, will you join us?"

"Join you?" he questioned.

"Yes, join us, Bill," Jazmine said. When she straightened up on her knees to speak to him, he couldn't help but notice her huge black breasts, soft and fairly saggy but still so arousing, like his wife's. But that beautiful dark skin was so exotic and somehow made her breasts even more erotic... he suddenly found himself wondering if that black flesh would taste different than his wife's creamy white skin.

Before he could properly chastise himself for such sinful thoughts, the increasingly overwhelmed man took another close hit.

"Yes, Papa, you can fuck me anytime you want in any of my three young, ripe holes," Melina offered, slurring the words against the head of the large penis she held against her lips, not two feet away.

"And me too," Kayla chirped in without moving her face from between the ass cheeks.

"Bill," said Jamal, "I don't think you fully understand what we have between us. No one is cuckold here, we're not asking you to surrender your wife to us, we're asking you to share her. Just like we're all eager to share our wives with you. I can't wait to see my best friend's white dick inside Jazmine's beautiful black and pink pussy."

"And Kayla's pussy is just as beautiful and so tight and hot," joined in Kenneth. "I can't wait to share it with you, Dad."

"Kenneth? Where are you? Are you part of this madness too?" his father beseeched, swiveling his head, trying to place where the voice had come from.

"Oh, he's right below us," Paula answered for her son, "and he's definitely part of this, a wonderfully curvy part that has been giving his mother her first DP."

"I hope you and I can do that with Kayla," Kenneth added.

As Bill struggled to grasp what a DP was and why Kenny seemed to be under his chair, Lenny joined in the mobbing.

"And I really want to see you open up Melina with that thick dick Nana's told us about," he offered, finally putting out there what all the others had already instinctually understood, the twins were no longer just brother and sister, they were also husband and wife... even if not legally, and Lenny was offering his sister-wife to their grandfather.

"You see, man," Jamal said encouragingly, "no one loses, everyone gains. I promise you; there's nothing better than becoming one with your children and grandchildren."

"Come on, Papa, join us," Lenny suggested, as he stepped away from his sister and back toward his nana to take a second round in her asshole... but seeing his mother's face buried in Nana's ass and how good that looked, he decided to start off with an anal daisy chain and fuck his mom for a wicked family threesome.

"You all need to stop," Bill said, the shock continuing with the offers from all to join. "And Kenneth, get out where I can see you."

"I can't," Kenneth replied.

"Why?"

"Mom is on my dick," Kenneth answered, making the other six degenerates laugh.

"You are also having intercourse with our son?" Bill asked, suddenly recalling seeing his wife on top of their son when he first walked in before he passed out.

"Yes, he has such a great curved dick, honey," Paula explained.

"Oh yes, fuck me son, show Papa what kind of mother-fucker you are," Kayla moaned into Paula's asshole, even as her son slid into hers.

"Will this just end?" Bill begged of Heaven.

"We are just getting started," Melina said. She pointed to Jazmine and then her pussy and Bill watched as Jazmine crawled around the sexual foursome occurring at his feet and to Melina.

"Untie me right now," he demanded, as Jazmine wordlessly began licking Melina's vagina.

"Sorry, Papa," Melina moaned, "not until you have heard our side."

"I have heard enough," Bill said, so disgusted by each and every one of them.

"No, you are not really listening," Melina insisted.

"How am I not listening?" Bill asked. "I have heard every twisted word and inappropriate moan. I have seen the Devil alive in my own home."

"There is no Devil here, Papa," Melina said as she moved her hand to Jazmine's head, and then asked with her sultry pout, "Unless you are calling me the Devil. Are you calling me the Devil, Papa?"

"Oh fuck, harder, son, destroy Mommy's asshole," Kayla moaned, the hard strokes feeling so good, even as she continued eating Paula's anal cream pie, oblivious to the conversation between Melina and Bill.

"Hey, this is Nana's night, Mommy," Melina said, turning her attention from Bill to the threesome. "You can't leave her with an empty ass."

"What!?" Kayla whined when Lenny suddenly came to a halt deep up her Hershey highway. "Oh shit, fine," the black MILF conceded, "but can I at least eat my ass juices off his cock?"

"Of course," Melina smiled, turning back to her Papa. "So, am I the Devil, Papa?"

Bill didn't know what to say. He looked at Jazmine licking Melina's vagina. He looked at Kayla sucking her son's penis that was just in her bum. He looked at the completely disheveled but lustful look in his wife's eyes. He looked at Jamal still sitting on his butt to the side, calmly taking it all in.

It was Paula who broke the silence, her horniness overriding her concern at the shocked look on her husband's face. "Lenny, get that cock back up my shit hole right now, young man," she demanded, in such rapture she was unable to not talk like a nasty slut.

Jamal almost laughed seeing Bill's stunned facial expression from hearing Paula's shocking words, words that for him promised to bring his cock back to life. But he had to step in to get his friend to see things differently. "Bill," he said, "when this started for us I also had all the same questions, but now I wonder if the devil and fear of sin haven't just been devices that church leaders have used to prevent people, especially women, from enjoying the true pleasures that God gifted us because it might make us not follow them so blindly."

"That is self-justifying nonsense," Bill replied, as he watched his grandson move behind his wife.

"Papa, the Bible is a man-made book used to keep men in power and women submissive to them," Melina said, this she completely believed.

"Oooooh yes, Lenny, fill Nana's asshole up, help your father DP me," Paula moaned, as she was once again filled with two dicks continuing to keep the fire burning in her needy loins.

"I fucking love your tight ass, Nana," Lenny said, as he slowly began pumping his dick, amazed at how tight her ass really still was even after taking dick in it the last thirty-plus minutes.

"And I love your black dick up my white shit hole," Paula assured her grandson. Then to her husband she said, "This is what heaven is like, honey. Pure, raw, passionate sex between family."

"That is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard," Bill said, continuing to be bewildered by this nonsensical conversation. Unfortunately, he also kept finding himself bewildered and bewitched by the naked bodies of the women of his family and their obvious enjoyment of everything being done to them... the knots in his belly from flashes of excitement followed immediately by pangs of guilt had him almost ready to hurl.

Lenny stopped stroking and pulled back until his cockhead was just about to pop free, to tease Nana and give himself a chance to regain control over his excitement.

"Don't stop, baby," she begged, "I need you to go for it and fuck the shit out of me."

Jamal's dick was slightly swollen at all the hot action going on around him and would certainly come back to full strength with just a little wank, but the betrayal was still weighing heavy on his mind and he decided to light up a joint instead... hoping it would calm his inner turmoil.

"Is it ridiculous?" Melina asked, responding to Bill's comment, as Kayla walked over to join her father on the sofa to take a hit.

"Yes, heaven is not a living room full of depraved sin, heaven is paradise," Bill said.

"I am in paradise right now with my son's dick in my cunt and my grandson's cock up my asshole," Paula said, then added, "The only thing better would be to also have your dick in my mouth, honey."

"And I hope heaven is exactly like this," Melina added. "Not the sterile cloud sold to us by men who want to control us by controlling our feelings and getting us to ignore what God has put inside us."

"Do you even hear yourself?" Bill asked completely frustrated, addressing his question to his wife and granddaughter.

"I do," Paula said. "This is who I am. This is my paradise. This is my heaven," the no-longer-traditional wife explained, as Kayla brought over the joint and held it to her lips. "Family love is the gateway to heaven," she said, before taking a long drag.

"What are you doing?" Bill gasped, as he watched his wife do drugs.

"This really calms the nerves," she explained after finally exhaling the cloud of smoke. "And helps with my old knees."

"Here, take a hit, Bill," Kayla offered.

Bill shook his head.

Melina took the joint instead and took a long hit before handing it back to her mother. Bill's mouth dropped open in amazement at the casual nature of it all and Melina used the opportunity to blow her smoke right into his open mouth.

Bill coughed. "What are you doing?"

"Relaxing you," Melina said, even as Kayla took a hit and gave Bill another cloud of sweet smoke.

"Stop that," Bill demanded.

"Trust me, honey," Paula moaned, as her back door was pounded, "It relaxes you."

"It's the Devil's smoke," Bill said. "And while I don't believe any of you are the Devil, that doesn't mean he can't get inside you, and this supposedly harmless smoke is one of the ways."

Melina countered, wanting to make sure her grandfather didn't think they were all drug addicts, "I know what you're thinking, Papa, we've been taking something stronger that's ruined us and made us sexual deviants. But no, we don't do meth or coke or anything, just a little medicinal marijuana to ease tension and help with the aches and pains in Nana and Grandma's bodies."

Bill was relieved to hear they weren't all addicted to hard drugs, as he'd begun to see it as an explanation for the outrageous behaviour he was witnessing from all his loved ones. But if it wasn't the drugs fueling this incestuous orgy, then-- His perplexed thoughts were interrupted by his wife's next words... words that not only distracted him but also further broke his heart.

"Oooooooh, harder, Lenny, really ream my shithole," Paula moaned, then added, "and son, buck those hips up and fuck Mommy hard in her other hole."

"Don't you dare, Kenneth, this has to stop!" Bill sternly ordered.

As Melina pulled in her third hit, her mind spun, trying to think of how to overcome Papa's resistance, resistance so much stronger than the rest of the family members had shown when she'd laid these temptations in front of them. Each had been relatively easy, opening up to her almost automatically as she massaged the psychological and physical triggers she'd seen in each one... all backed up by the allure of her own youthful body as the prize for giving in to their desires.

"Sorry, Dad," Kenneth apologized, but having been lying here for an eternity with his dick lodged in his mother's pussy he was dying to do more. So, he ignored his father and obeyed his mother and bucked his hips up, trying to time it with his son's thrusts.

"Stop having sex with your mother," Bill frantically said, as he watched the jolts pass through his wife's body as the two men thrust into her pelvis from different angles. She was really leaning on his strapped legs to keep herself from being bounced around like a Raggedy Ann doll, but her large breasts were still bouncing and swaying all over the place between his spread knees. He couldn't help but remember how much he'd been coming to enjoy that display after she'd introduced him to the new sex position with her on top. Now Kenneth was in his place, and he knew just how good his wife's vagina grinding on him must feel.

Bill couldn't deny that he had felt such strong sexual impulses while treating his wife the way his son and grandson were now treating her, and how she had shared and encouraged those feelings. He had even begun to accept them as natural and acceptable in their relationship. Now he had to wonder if he'd been deluding himself to rationalize his sin of lust or if his family could somehow be right, that the pleasures of sex really were part of God's design and all that was needed to keep them from warping into sin was to ensure they were wrapped in a cocoon of love and respect. Although what he heard next meant he would have to radically redefine his understanding of those two words for that new idea to be true.

"I can't stop," Kenneth said. "When Mom gets this hot and wound up, she needs to get fucked hard to reach her peak and really explode with pleasure."

"Papa, can't you see how beautiful this all is?" Melina asked, as she enjoyed her black grandmother's tongue probing her pussy while her white grandmother put on such an amazing show.

"Beautiful?" he said, breaking his eyes from his wife's breasts, her huge areola area and her incredibly hard nipples. As he looked at his granddaughter, he couldn't help but glance at her breasts. They were much smaller than his wife's, though the areolae were also quite large and the nipples big and protruding. Her caramel skin, a perfect blend of chocolate and vanilla, was very appealing to look at. "No, no, this is not beautiful at all." Somehow his words of protest had lost some of their strength.

Following his mesmerized gaze, Melina asked, "Are my tits not beautiful?" as she cupped her firm, perky, youthful breasts, holding them out as an offering to him.

"Melina, you shouldn't ask me that," Bill said, even though he had to struggle not to ogle them and scolded himself for looking... the Devil was trying to draw him into sin.

"But Papa, these tits are the end result of years of our two families blending together to become one," she said, becoming increasingly certain a serious lump was forming in her grandfather's lap.

"Oh my God, fuck, this family fuck toy is going to come again," Paula declared, as she was used as a vessel for their pleasure and in doing so, received equal pleasure.

"Come, Nana, come from being a two-hole cum dump," Lenny encouraged, as his balls boiled and he was soon going to nut in his white goddess.

"Oh yes, fuck me, fuck my cunt, fuck my asshole, show my husband that I was born to be a pleasure puppet for the men in this family," Paula wickedly moaned, about to erupt.

Bill was speechless. He watched helplessly as his wife was sodomized... dominated... and seemingly receiving pleasure far beyond anything he had ever given her. Her facial expressions, her moans, and the look in her eyes spoke volumes and... quite frankly... made him feel inadequate... broken. He also couldn't stop looking at her breasts as they bounced like basketballs.

"That's it, Grandma," Melina moaned, her orgasm close. "Eat my peach. Get that tongue right in my snatch."

Kayla knelt down beside her son and watched his cock slide in and out of his Nana, while Jamal just sat back, having the joint back in his hand, and watched Bill. His old friend was being stubborn, but the way he looked at his wife's tits and his granddaughter's, there was something there... a sliver of hope.

"Fuuuuuuuuck!" Paula screamed, as another orgasm ripped through her like a tornado touching down, making Bill's legs shake.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to nut," Lenny announced just before he unloaded in his nana.

"Yes, fill my asshole up," Paula weakly said, this second intense orgasm seeming to usurp all the energy out of her well-fucked body.

As she leaned forward, again laying her head on Bill's thigh, both dicks gradually slowed, drawing out her release.

Once Lenny was spent, he pulled out and rolled backwards until he lay on the floor, gasping. His mother followed and devoured his cock, hungrily getting all the ass juices and cum off that perfect cock.

Kenneth put his hands on his mother's hips and got her to raise up just enough for him to pull out and then he wiggled out from under her to the side. Getting up onto his hands and knees, he crawled around to her backside, got up on his knees, and drove his thrumming cock straight into her gaping, cum-leaking asshole. Paradise indeed.

"Son, don't," Bill said helplessly, as he watched his son penetrate his mother's bum.

"Oh yes, Kenneth, fuck Mommy's ass," Paula moaned, the orgasm still pulsating through her core existence.

"Please," Bill pleaded, just as his granddaughter moaned loudly.

"Oh yes, I'm coming, lap up all my nut," Melina demanded of her Grandma Jaz.

"Oh yes, Mom, clean up my cock," Lenny encouraged, loving watching his mother suck him... while all his family cock suckers were great, his mother sucked with such lustful hunger it was amazing to watch and feel.

It wasn't even a dozen deep, hard strokes before Kenneth declared, "I'm going to come."

"Fill Mommy's asshole up," Paula encouraged, as she remained resting on her husband as her orgasm refused to let go.

"I can't take this anymore," Bill said and pleaded, "Please untie me."

"Fuuuuuck," Kenneth groaned, as he dumped a third load inside his mom's well-used asshole.

"Soooooo goooooood," Paula said in a daze.

"Papa, we are not done discussing this whole Devil thing," Melina said, as she let go of her grandmother's head.

Jazmine stood up, her face glistening with wetness and said, turning her full, womanly body to Bill, "You have to taste your granddaughter, she tastes like heaven."

"He doesn't do that," Paula said quietly and sadly.

"What?" Jazmine gasped in fake shock since she knew this. Reaching into her crotch, she pulled her swollen labia apart, exposing her wet interior, dark red with her high excitement. "Darling Bill, isn't this beautiful, don't you just want to eat it up?"

"It isn't sanitary or appropriate," Bill choked, even as he stared at what had to be her clitoris, poking out like some tiny penis. He forced his gaze away, only to find himself looking at the huge black breasts, the unbelievably big areola area and the biggest nipples he had ever seen... not that he had much experience in the area.

Melina copied her grandmother's move and pulled her sex open to Papa's gaze as she asked, "Where in the Bible does it say oral sex is wrong?"

Bill had been asked that question a number of times recently and still had no answer.

Kenneth pulled out of his mother, and Paula, with Jazmine's help, stood up, her knees killing her. As Jazmine reached around and cupped Paula's breasts, she asked, "Billy boy, how can you not go crazy with this beautiful white granny whore?"

Kayla took her son's dick out of her mouth and crawled to Paula. Getting up on her knees so her face was at ass level, she kissed and squeezed the big, white pillows before looking across them at Bill. "We know you've started taking Paula from behind, slamming into this big, beautiful ass yourself. So, you've seen her cute, pink starfish winking up at you. Don't you want to experience that hole too, don't you want to claim your wife's hot, tight asshole as your own?"

Bill realized instantly that his wife had told the family about their improved sex life. But how had Paula known he'd been gazing in wonder at her taboo place with its cute wrinkles as he'd knelt behind her? Could a man really reclaim his wife simply by taking her last?

Kayla squeezed Paula's ass and added, "Who wouldn't want this amazing woman to fuck?"

"Enough," Bill said, shaking his head in utter desperation. "Untie me right now."

Kayla ignored him and buried her face between her mother-in-law's big ass cheeks to eat her second anal cream pie.

Paula had to grab onto Jazmine to stay upright as she immediately thrilled at the anal tongue probing. But she soon realized she was parched from the marathon anal hammering. "I need a drink," she said into her best friend's bosom.

"Who else needs a drink?" Jamal asked.

"I'm sure we could all use one," Melina said.

Jamal went and grabbed a wine bottle as Bill said, "So, besides committing incest and doing drugs, you are also drinking now?"

"Wine has been a drink for Christians for centuries," Melina said.

"Perhaps," he said, that one tougher to argue. "But they sure didn't do pot."

"But perhaps they should have," Melina suggested, as Jamal came around with glasses of wine.

Paula took one and looked across it at Bill. "Honey, you can't deny wine plays a huge role in the Bible. Isn't it more about avoiding drunkenness than completely avoiding alcohol?" Then she undercut her own argument by downing half her glass.

The sweet taste triggered a different desire... the pot and the fucking had made her hungry. As she headed toward the kitchen to grab some munchies, she felt cum ooze out of her pleasantly sore asshole and realized she was still horny even after taking three men through her virgin back door. She definitely wanted more sex. But first food.

After squatting to retrieve a box of Cheez-Its from a lower cabinet, Paula's inebriation and sore knees gave her away and she fell forward while closing the door and managed to smack her tit with the cabinet door. Falling back onto her ravaged, cum-dripping ass, she screamed, "Mother fucker!"

"That's me," Kenneth joked, and hurried into the kitchen to help his mother.

"You okay?" Jazmine asked when they came back to the living room with chips and crackers.

"I fucking caught my tit in the cabinet door," Paula said, "and it hurts like a bitch."

"Well, that's what happens to big tit whores," Jazmine quipped teasingly.

Everyone laughed, although Jamal uncomfortably, as he kept watching Bill's reaction.

Bill was stupefied by the language used... actually he was stupefied by everything that he had witnessed since he walked into the house.

Kayla walked over to her mother-in-law and said, "Let's see that tit, I don't want anything bad to happen to my puppies." Then she hefted the big fun bags and laid a gentle kiss on each nipple. "Where's the boo boo?" she cooed.

"On the left," sighed Paula.

Kayla gently took the white breast in her black hands and examined it. "Ooh," she said over her shoulder to the group, "our puppy really does have a small hematoma."

Jazmine stepped over and looked closely as her daughter held the sexy, saggy boob out to her. "Awwwww, poor white titty," she purred and kissed the colouring bruise. Then she kissed where there was no bruise. When Kayla's hands moved away, Jazmine put hers in their place and sucked the big nipple into her mouth.

Kayla had only moved as far as Paula's right breast which she began to also kiss and suckle while massaging its warm heft.

Jamal had taken a seat just off to Bill's side in a tableau that would have looked completely normal if Bill hadn't been tied to his chair with nylons and Jamal hadn't been naked. Not to mention they were watching two naked black women worshipping an awe-inspiring pair of white jugs. He said quietly to his hopefully still best friend, "I never get tired of this view."

Bill had been staring transfixed at the scene across from him but took a quick glance to his side. The black hog leg on his former friend's thigh twitched on its own, showing Jamal wasn't lying. Looking back, Bill remained without words as he watched the two striking black women squeeze and kiss his wife's large breasts as hard or harder than he ever had.

He had never really pondered two women being intimate, let alone three, and especially let alone three all related by blood or marriage and his moral compass spun wildly when the black women began moving their mouths; kissing the nipple on the other white breast, kissing each other, kissing Paula. Even as all he believed in told him this was wrong; he couldn't take his eyes off of it.

"Now you suck my big udders, Paula," Jazmine ordered, straightening up from her friend's chest. Glancing over, she saw both old men seemed transfixed by the tit-worshiping action. She'd noticed Bill checking out her huge black boobs back at the house earlier and now he seemed to be showing the same fascination with lesbian action that her own husband had... good, it meant he did still have a pulse in his cock and so could still be brought into the new family.

Kayla released the white tit she'd been nursing on and went to sit up against her father on the loveseat near Bill's captive chair to watch with the drooling men as the big-breasted beauties went at it.

Paula didn't say a word as she took both of her best friend's heavy tits in her hands and started sucking on one of them. After a moment, she declared, as she moved from one nipple to the other, "I love your tits so much!"

Kenneth moved to his daughter who was slowly stroking his son's dick and Melina began to multitask by stroking both family cocks.

Bill's mind was a tornado of thoughts. How long had this been going on? Did the girls do lesbian stuff behind his back? Is this what happened when he was out of town?

"Grannies, look at what you've done with your naughty, big titty play," said Melina as she cupped the balls under her brother's caramel cock and her father's white one, both pointing like divining rods at the older women's massive jugs.

"I'm sure your soft, skilled hands stroking those big cocks has something to do with it," Paula smiled.

"Bring those cocks here," Jazmine said.

As Lenny and Kenneth sauntered over to offer their cocks, both the grannies dropped to their knees. However, as soon as Paula did, she changed her mind and said, "Nope, this time I'm going to be comfortable," and moved to the sofa and sat down. "The pot helps with the knees but doesn't make all the pain go away."

Jazmine liked the idea too and sat right beside her best friend. "Great idea."

"I have one on occasion," Paula smiled, as the men followed, hard dicks in the lead.

As both ladies stroked their respective cocks, Melina said to her Papa who had been speechless for some time, but was staring at the double hand jobs, "Don't you love how their big, beautiful breasts bounce while they stroke those hard penises?"

Kayla said, "I can't wait to see them take the men in their mouths."

Bill spoke for the first time, but just one word. "Mouths?"

"Just watch," said Kayla, as she reached into Jamal's lap for his big cock.

Then, Bill saw in slow motion as his wife and his best friend's wife opened their mouths and penises that weren't either of their husbands entered the oral orifices.

"Ohh, Nana Paula, I love you so much," moaned Lenny.

"Paula stopped sucking to respond, "Oh baby, I love you too." Then, turning her eyes to look at her husband, she added, "And I can't get enough of this beautiful cock," before taking it back in her hungry mouth.

"Momma Jaz, you and your daughter are so good at cock sucking," Kenneth complimented, as he reached for a tit and started pulling and rolling Jaz's nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

"Aw, Kenny, you sweet talker, you," Jazmine cooed, as if he'd said how beautiful they both were. Then she gave a little gasp. "And I love how you play with my nipples." With a lusty moan, Jazmine continued sucking her son-in-law's white cock.

Jamal and Kayla were watching the double blowjobs and kissing, when Melina slipped off her chair to hands and knees and crawled across in front of Bill to where her mother and grandpa were seated, hip-by-hip, Kayla's left leg draped over Jamal's right. Kayla immediately pointed her dad's hard cock downward and her daughter dropped on it with her mouth open wide. Melina then reached into her mother's crotch and slid two fingers inside the birth canal she'd entered the world through.

Bill sat there helpless as he watched every person he cared about... every person he loved... every person he trusted, in some sort of incestuous debauchery. He couldn't believe it. It was like a nightmare that just wouldn't end. It was Hell on earth.

Obviously seeing things from 180-degrees, or maybe one-thousand eight-hundred degrees of difference, Kayla broke off the kiss with her father to smile at her father-in-law. "I'm so glad the whole family is finally together, sharing how much we love each other. We've all really missed including you, Bill. And I'm especially looking forward to a father-son spit-roast." Then she went back to swapping spit with her own father.

Hearing Kayla's blatant words of welcome to the family fun, Jaz and Paula paused and got their studs to swap places so they could take a good look at Bill. Unfortunately, his face remained frozen, and they still couldn't tell if it was from awe or disgust. Then their mouths were being filled with cock again, this time caramel for Jazmine and vanilla for Paula.

Melina skillfully multi-tasked sucking and finger fucking.

Jamal French-kissed his daughter while playing with her tits.

Bill wasn't able to process what was happening, his "perfect" family were a bunch of vulgar perverts... every single one of them. Weren't they? He closed his eyes to stop the barrage of unimaginable images and to think.

Melina stood up and whispered into Kayla and Jamal's ears while they leaned their heads together. Then while Kayla got to her feet and headed toward Bill, her master manipulator daughter moved over to her grandmothers and their boy toys and whispered more instructions.

Bill's eyes flew open, startled, when he felt a weight on his lap. It took him a moment to focus and realize that Kayla's big black breasts were just inches away from his face, his daughter-in-law had straddled him on the chair.

"Melina thought you might like a lap dance," Kayla cooed, as she ground her naked crotch against his covered one and lifted her hefty cantaloupes up and out from her chest towards her father-in-law's face. "Have you ever had a lap dance, Daddy Bill?" she asked.

"Huh, wha'?" he mumbled as he took in the succulent orbs so close.

Kayla had naturally followed her dominant daughter's directions immediately, middle-aged MILF moonlighting as a stripper being one of the role plays Melina had introduced early in her mother's conversion to freeuse family slut. But now that she was actually here in the stunned man's lap, she realized she would have to take control if anything was going to happen, Bill was frozen. Thinking back to the previous week when she'd tricked her mother and mother-in-law into letting her be the dominant female for a night, she remembered how much she'd enjoyed her temporary switch and felt sure she could pull it off again with her husband's father.

She gazed intensely into his eyes until she had his rapt attention and then turned her head to look over to where Paula and Jazmine were sucking passionately and noisily on Kenneth and Lenny's cocks, mother-on-son and grandmother-on-grandson. From the corner of her eye, she could tell that Bill's gaze had moved with hers and registered his eyes managing to get even wider at the sight. Now pinching her nipples and pulling them out toward him to get Bill looking at her again, she said, "I figured that if my husband was getting to enjoy your wife, it was only fair that you got to enjoy his. What do you think, Bill, do you enjoy my big tits? Have you ever been this close to black boobs before?"

Melina was so impressed with the way her mother was working Papa Bill that she decided her Mommy-pet deserved a reward. After scooping out some pot lube from the jar on the coffee table, the young slut trainer snuck in behind her mother without her mesmerized papa noticing and began rubbing the goo on and in Kayla's anus.

"I... I..." stumbled Bill in response to the question about black boobs.

"Ay-yi-yi," parroted Kayla as she felt her daughter's finger teasing and then penetrating her browneye. Fortunately, Bill remained speechless long enough for her to adjust and continue. "You know one of my favourite parts of our new family dynamic? The variety. I mean, I know how wonderful Paula's huge breasts are and how much you enjoy them, but wouldn't you also enjoy sucking and biting on my girls?" She leaned in and dragged a hard nipple lightly across his lips before leaning back again so he could take in the whole picture. "I would sure enjoy it if you would," she purred.

This time Bill at least managed to say, "Kayla?" before getting tongue-tied again.

While Melina's right hand was busy working a second finger up inside her mother's tight poop chute, her left hand was signalling to the foursome on the sofa.

"Of course," the MILF lap dancer said coquettishly as if giving away an embarrassing secret, "we ladies also enjoy variety." Then she was reaching her hands out to either side, hands that were suddenly filled with hard cocks.

Bill was jerked out of his trance when he realized that a naked man now stood on either side of Kayla, Kenneth to her left and Lenny to her right, and that their erect penises were not much more than a foot away from him. The shocked man's gaze was drawn to the one on his right when Kayla leaned that way and ran her tongue around the pale knob.

Seeing that Bill really seemed entranced, perhaps finally ready to give in to the desire that filled the room, Paula and Jazmine quietly made their way over to the developing scene, each grabbing a hassock along the way and setting them up as low seats beside the standing men. Each then took a moment to trade tongue-wrestling kisses with Melina and check out how she was finger-banging her mother's ass; her mother who might finally be getting to Bill.

Speaking into the head of the white prick like a microphone while gazing lovingly up into her husband's eyes, Kayla said, "Of course, your Kenny is without a doubt the love of my life and such a wonderful lover, but to be able to taste and feel other cocks and then go back to him has made life so much more--" She suddenly dropped her mouth, engulfing all six curved inches. After a few gurgling seconds she came back up smiling as Bill's son groaned. "Fulfilling," she said, completing her thought. Then she was twisting the other direction and leaning forward to allow her son to thrust his big brown sugar stick between her lips in an up-close, erotic profile to his stunned grandfather.

When Mel sent Kayla over to work directly on Bill, Jamal took the opportunity to collect all the white wine glasses and take them back to the kitchen where he opened a couple of bottles of the red. Since the Landers weren't drinkers, at least Bill still wasn't, it took him a moment to find more glasses in the back of the pantry, but then he had them full and on a tray and made his way back into the living room.

As he crossed the room, he saw his daughter still sitting in Bill's lap and going back and forth between Lenny and Kenneth's cocks right where his old friend could get a good look at how sexy Kayla's full, dark lips looked getting dragged up and down a hard, shiny cock. And every time she turned to the other dick, one of the old ladies quickly took over loving on the penis she was leaving, so for Kenneth and Lenny, there was always a hungry mouth to fuck, and for Bill there was a non-stop montage of sensuous mouths eagerly accepting straining erections.

Melina was seriously curious about whether she could get a third finger up her mother's tight shitter but didn't want to mess up the other woman's incredible rhythm, so when she saw her grandpa coming in with fresh wine, she quietly backed away and joined him. After a searing kiss and then a sip of the red, she snuggled against him to watch.

"You know, we're serious about experiencing your variety too," Kayla was saying to Bill during a momentary pause between rotating back and forth between her two toys. Now that her ass wasn't full of fingers, though she'd been enjoying the hell out of them, she was able to sit down harder and grind better on her father-in-law. "All of us women really are looking forward to feeling this big joint I feel under me inside our family coochies. In fact, if you want me to, I'll unzip you right now and..."

Bill felt very far away, even though the outrageous sin was happening right within his reach... if his hands were free. And if they were, what would he do? Push his gorgeous harlot of a daughter-in-law off his lap or grab one of her large, black breasts... or the back of her head as the other men were doing to pull her even deeper down on his manhood? Deeper the way all three women truly seemed to want it, the times they nearly gagged and then came back up sputtering and gasping seemed to be the times their eyes blazed brightest, and their smiles became grins of pride and joy at their accomplishment. That's the noise he heard now on his left where his wife had taken the time when Kayla was speaking to him to really go to town on their grandson.

Paula bobbed on Lenny's big cock like a professional porn star, only her moans of desire and hunger were completely real, she could feel the boy's orgasm growing and she wanted it. She dropped down from the small hassock to her knees to get a better angle and took him deeper into her throat, that cum was hers!

Then she suddenly felt a finger shoved full length up her butt and when she froze, there was a voice at her ear. "Remember, every load today goes in your ass, Nana," Melina reminded her. She did it a little theatrically for everyone's benefit, especially Papa's. She sensed he was weakening and thought that seeing his wife's ass gaped and dripping cum would do it... who could resist being part of that kind of debauchery?

"Can't I have at least this one in my mouth?" Paula begged, taking the hard, young dick out of her mouth but still holding it against her saliva-dripping lips. "You know how much I love cum."

"I know you do, Nana, both pussy and cock cum. But we have to remember today's special mission: taking your anal virginity." Melina smiled at her bound grandfather, "I'm sorry, Papa, I don't think we made that clear before. Nana has never taken it up the butt before today, have you, Nana?"

"Never," she said, then gasped when a second slender finger pushed inside her.

"And now that you have?" the wicked young woman asked while spreading her fingers apart.

"I love it," the sexy sexagenarian admitted with a groan. Then she looked up at her husband and said, "And I'd love it even more if you were part of turning me into an ass-slut, baby. Won't you please join the other men in baptising my newly opened rear end with your cum?"

"Okay, I can't listen to this anymore," Bill said, shaking his head as he pulled out of his silent daze. "Kayla, please," he said sternly, motioning her to the side with his head.

Sadly, his daughter-in-law stood up from his lap and made her way over to where her father was holding a wine glass out to her.

But then Melina was sliding into the vacated lap. "You know, you still haven't answered my earlier question about if you think I am the Devil," Melina said.

Bill looked at his granddaughter. "No, child, you are not the Devil."

"But I am the one who seduced every member of our family," she declared, before taking a drink of wine given to her by her black grandfather.

"Why?" her white grandfather asked.

"Because I love them," she answered.

"I love them too," Bill said, trying not to be distracted by her firm breasts and hard nipples. "But there are many more appropriate ways to show your love."

"I disagree," Melina said. "There is no purer thing you can do than to love your family unconditionally." She then paused for a second before she added, "And with no judgement."

"How can I not judge this sinful behaviour?" Bill asked, still unable to understand why nothing he was saying was stopping this depravity.

"Because you accept your family without conditions," Melina repeated her argument.

"So, then you won't judge me for being disgusted by your behaviour?" Bill asked.

"No," she sighed, "although we are hoping you will come to understand we do this out of love, not sin."

"I'm afraid you're going too far in saying love justifies sin," replied Bill.

"Sin is only sin based on the judgement of a male-dominated world," she said, "and the words written by nomads."

"Do not question the Lord's word," Bill ordered firmly.

"I wouldn't question them if I knew for sure that they were actually the Lord's words," Melina countered.

Kayla, fearing all her progress was being lost, moved up behind her stubborn, headstrong daughter and reached around with both arms, one hand taking Melina's wine glass, the other a firm breast. Her lips moved like warm butterflies on the girl's ear as she said, "This French red is very good, but what I'm really in the mood for now is some American pink," while her hand caressed across the tight belly and into the young pussy that was spread open from Mel straddling Papa.

Melina turned her head to the side and kissed her mother with a smile. Then she stood and moved over to the ottoman Paula had been using and took a seat, spreading her legs even wider. Her mother immediately kneeled and pressed her face between the firm, young thighs.

Also wanting to end the religious blather that didn't seem to be softening her husband's stern resistance, Paula said, "Is this a doctrinal debate or my anal debut? Isn't someone going to fuck me?" The last part completely serious as the wine, the pot, the lube and the situation were making her crave more cock in her asshole.

Her mother's words and talented tongue had Melina's eyes back on the prize and she said, "Daddy, put that couch pillow on the floor." Kayla rewarded her return of control by plunging her tongue deep inside her daughter's sweet pussy. The party mistress sighed in pleasure.

"Got it, baby," Kenneth said, although he didn't take his eyes off them while carrying out his task... always enjoying watching his wife and daughter in any sort of lesbian action.

Bill just felt more and more perplexed. He thought he'd made it clear that their debauched behaviour was undeniably sinful and yet they not only ignored him but kept escalating things. How much longer would they carry on this filthy orgy? Was the extended depravity a side effect of the marijuana? Was that also why all three generations of women seemed to really love not only servicing the men but also each other? Or could the sex really be just that good, that freeing? 'No, no, no!' he shouted at himself. 'Away with you, Satan!'

"Nana, lay on your back with that big white ass on the pillow," Melina instructed, "I'm guessing your knees may be a little sore."

"A little sore," Paula nodded, as she did exactly what she was told to do, "although the pot and wine help."

"Men, ten slow strokes in that pretty white asshole and then get your cocks cleaned by any of the other sluts here," Melina said.

"Including you?" Lenny asked, even as he moved to be the first back in his Nana's ass.

"Yes, including me," Melina said. "I do love a nice, tasty asshole."

"This has got to stop," Bill demanded, so frustrated by his helplessness.

"Oh, honey, stop being so old-fashioned and stubborn," Paula said, as Lenny lifted up her thick legs.

"Old-fashioned?" he gasped, as he watched his wife assuming a surprisingly flexible position and then his grandson resuming sodomizing her.

"Yes, Papa," Melina said, scooting her low, cushioned seat next to his chair and gesturing for her mother to fluff and clean the men waiting for their next turn in Paula's hungry ass. She moved her hand to his crotch... his dick not very hard, but also not completely flaccid. "Old fashioned. We just want to show you how much we love you."

"Move your hand away," Bill ordered, as he heard his wife moan over the sounds of his grandson's body colliding with hers.

"Oh yes, hammer my asshole," Paula cheered, the deep, hard ass shots from this different angle stimulating her pussy while penetrating her asshole.

"Ooh, it's true what Nana told us about your big cock, Papa," Melina complimented, giving it a rub, desperately wanting to suck and ride her Papa's dick. She had always been turned on by him, and he was the final submission, which made the seduction more enticing. Yet, she was beginning to get frustrated with her inability to seal the deal.

Bill moaned, not able to hide that his granddaughter's hand on his penis created a perverted sense of pleasure which instantly sent a wave of guilt through his core being. "Move your hand right now, young lady."

"Bring that cock over here, Lenny," Melina said, moving her hand away, slightly frustrated, but only after giving it one more squeeze. "I want to taste Nana's ass juice off your big cock the way I hope to taste it off Papa's."

"Of course, sis," Lenny said, pulling out from his Nana's tight asshole after deep stroke number ten. His dad immediately replaced him... although Kenneth took slow strokes to get the most out of his quota.

"Don't do that," Bill said mortified, as Lenny walked over and offered Melina his cock.

"I have to Papa, the taste is so fucking good," Melina said, continuing to try to push her Papa to the brink. She opened her mouth and deep throated the entire eight-inch shaft and savoured all that delicious asshole wetness. "Mmmmmmmmmm. Oh, Papa, please let me do this to you."

"That is disgusting," Bill said, making a face as if he'd just eaten a lemon, as he watched bewildered his granddaughter suck his grandson's penis that was just in his wife's butt. He couldn't even begin to fathom the reality of how his God-fearing Christian home had been corrupted into this den of iniquity and sinful debauchery.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," Melina moaned, holding that sound as long as she could.

"Oh yes, Kenneth, I love your curved cock in my asshole," Paula moaned, as Jazmine moved over and began sucking on one of her hard fat nipples.

"I love fucking your asshole, Mom," Kenneth complimented back, as he continued to avoid any sort of eye contact with his father. He prayed Melina could use her sexual wiles to seduce him... but was worried she may fail since both he and Jamal had fallen much quicker.

Melina backed off the cock and said, "Bring that ass-coated cock over to me when you're done with your ten strokes, Daddy."

"Okay, honey," Kenneth nodded, eight slow strokes in.

"Kenneth, stop penetrating your mother," Bill demanded, every order he made falling on deaf ears. His son did pull out a moment later but not because he was obeying his father; rather, he was obeying his daughter and her ten-stroke rule.

Bill watched Lenny move away, Kenneth walk over, and a second dirty dick slide into Melina's open mouth.

He couldn't believe what his family was doing. He couldn't believe their utter depravity.

Melina again moaned as she enjoyed the erotic taste of her Nana's asshole, "Mmmmmmmmmmmm. Papa, Nana has told us how much you enjoyed your introduction to oral love. Wouldn't you like to feel my lips wrapped around your thick manhood?"

Bill found himself really registering his granddaughter's full lips for the first time, while disbelieving those beautiful features could be saying such obscene words. Then in the corner of his eye, he caught Jamal moving in to take his turn in Paula's second pulling of an anal train.

"Jamal," Bill called, as he turned his head more squarely in that direction, only to see Kayla had at some point joined Jazmine in playing with and sucking on his wife's breasts. Each black woman was also pulling back on one white leg to roll Paula's ass up higher to aid in her continuing sodomy. "Please," the Landers patriarch added in utter desperation as the head of the Myers clan again brought his massive black cock to the gaped hole.

Jamal was gutted. He hated that he was hurting his best friend so badly. He could see how wounded he was. Yet, he also believed wholeheartedly that this family love was best for all of them. He sighed, ever so softly, as he said, "I'm sorry, man, I have to."

Bill then watched helplessly as his best friend again sodomized his wife. He weakly said, "You don't have to. You want to."

"Yes, I want to," Jamal agreed. "Just like I want you to feel this feeling in my wife, daughter and granddaughter. Join us, brother."

"Bill, his cock feels so good in all my holes," Paula said... although she could no longer see his face with Jazmine kneeling at her side and pulling back her leg for Jamal's entrance.

"What has come over you, all of you?" Bill said with exasperation, hearing Jamal call him brother adding to the inner pain he was feeling over the plethora of betrayals.

"Acceptance," Paula said, both her tits being worshiped and the slow, teasing, deep anal penetration allowing her to accept she was a slut for her family.

"Acceptance?" he asked.

"Yes, I accept that God made me to give pleasure and become one with each and every member of my family," Paula said believing it.

"That is ridiculous to the point of blasphemy," Bill said, as Melina allowed her dad's dick to slide out of her mouth to rejoin the debate.

"Think about it, Papa," the young mistress said. "You have been missing out just as much as Nana all these years. You have been stuck in a world where church leaders 'guide you' with 'the Word', while actually using fear-mongering tactics to control their followers. Where the enjoyment of the God-given pleasures we all have inside of us has been falsely twisted into something sinful in order to get people to surrender their freedom to the supposed protectors of their souls. They stole from your marriage to maintain their power," Melina declaimed.

"Exactly," Paula nodded. "Amen," Jazmine exclaimed around a mouthful of warm tit.

"No, now you are the one twisting the Bible to support your surrender of morality to a pagan pursuit of pleasure."

"No, the church and perhaps even you Papa," Melina continued, "use the Bible for your own purposes and sometimes those purposes are nefarious and include centuries of putting minorities and women in a second level of importance. Of course, Grandpa Jamal and you have also lost out due to these archaic expectations."

"They're not archaic or nefarious," urged Bill. "They're ancient and fundamental."

"Don't you see you are doing it right now by judging us?" Melina continued.

"Because you are sinning," Bill said, incredulously. "Your very souls are in danger."

"Oh, Papa, don't you see? It's your soul that's in danger because human souls are made up of love and caring and happiness and joy. All the things you've been fighting against and all the things we're trying to give you," Melina said.

While Bill and Melina renewed their debate, Jazmine shook her head and got to her feet. While she loved her granddaughter to death and was so proud of what the girl had accomplished in school, she sometimes wondered if there wasn't such a thing as too much book learning. She wasn't going to get this honorable old coot to surrender through his mind, the attack had to focus on his heart and his cock... two areas the voluptuous black matron was well equipped and experienced for.

"We love you, Bill," Jazmine said simply, bending down and wrapping her arms around Bill and his chair, cradling his head against her motherly bosom.

"What are you doing?" Bill gasped, as the soft, warm black jugs pressed into his face. The scent of her so powerful, so natural, so arousing.

"Oh, Bill, suck on her nipples the way you suck on mine," Paula moaned as Jamal gave her slow-motion back shots in her gaping new fuck hole. "She loves having her nipples sucked the way I do; share that pleasure with her."

"I can't believe you shared intimate details with our family," Bill said, even as the large, soft, warm, black breasts were right there. Lucifer was ruthlessly tempting him.

"Oh, honey, it's no secret that we all love having our nipples sucked,'" Jazmine uttered, before leaning back far enough to lift one of her own saggy chest pillows to her mouth and tongue its fat nipple directly in front of Bill's gaping eyes. Then she dropped the tit and again cradled the man against her voluminous bosom.

"And we share everything with each other," Kayla added, before turning at a touch by Lenny to take his cock in her mouth in preparation for his pending turn in Paula's ass.

"Just like we've shared with you how much we love sucking nipples too," Melina added. "Tits are loved by both genders."

Bill tried moving his head to get away from his 'second wife's' large breasts, but she had him buried in her cleavage and he would have had to shake like a madman to get loose, and he wasn't ready to inflict pain or injury on one of his family yet. Instead, he tried again to argue for decency.

"Their main purpose is breastfeeding," he said after getting a clear inch to speak. "You're not going to try and turn nursing into a sex act, are you?"

Melina had begun playing with her own handfuls of tit flesh while watching her grandma roll out the big gun and now she pulled hard on her sensitive nipples and gasped, "Oh, trust us, they have many more purposes."

Paula added, "Think of how little of our lives our breasts are actually used for nursing. No, God made these breasts for much more than just baby feeders."

Jazmine again pulled a little bit away to present her full, fat, succulently droopy breasts to the trapped man's face and said, "When we're feeding our babies is the only time when they're not part of our sex. Otherwise, they are for men to worship; by sucking them, fucking them, and showering them with their cum."

"And for women to suck and worship," Kayla added, as she leaned back down and resumed pleasuring Paula's hard-as-diamond nipple.

"Seriously, Bill, do you not like my black tits?" Jazmine bluntly asked as she cupped the sagging udders. "Are you going to deny looking at them over the years? Wondering what they looked like naked? Now you know."

Incredibly, Bill's first thought was wishing he had on his reading glasses so he could see in detail what he had indeed imagined many times over the past fifty years. Then Jazmine pulled back just enough for him to focus on one fat, hard nipple... though just a crane of his neck would put it back within range of his tongue. 'No, no, no!' He could never admit these thoughts, nor act on them.

Jazmine squeezed her right tit hard, really making the sensitive nipple bulge. God, she wanted to force it between his lips. Instead, she said, "So, now that you've finally seen them, are they all you dreamed of?" Her voice making it clear it wasn't a rhetorical question.

Trapped, Bill said, "They are... they are... well, they're fine."

"You didn't really just call a woman's breasts fine, did you, Papa?" Melina said, her tone a mixture of humour and disappointment.

"Especially Jazmine's," Paula said from the floor. "Her gazongas are magnificent... sensual... perfect!"

"They are very nice," Bill corrected, feeling attacked from all sides and yet neither wanting to insult Jazmine, nor let slip some of the real words her amazing bosom raised in the back of his mind.

"Nice? Nice?" Jazmine asked as she rubbed her nipples against each other, nearly causing poor Bill's eyes to cross.

"Oh, Papa, you should know that no woman wants her body parts to be called nice," Melina said.

While Jamal was feeling pretty shitty about how things were going for Bill, he had to laugh inside at the way the women were ganging up on his old buddy now; sometimes a guy just couldn't win. For his own part, he was absolutely loving being inside Paula's ass again, somehow, her being all fucked out and full of cum just made it more exciting and he was actually kind of glad he was on number nine of his quota of ten strokes... he wasn't sure he could make it past twelve if he kept going.

Unfortunately, in a case of whatever negative serendipity was called, just as he pushed in to finish stroke ten, Paula moaned out, "Oh fuck, your cock in my ass is so fucking good, give me more." Followed immediately by an anguished, "Noooooo," when he pulled out.

"I'll fill you right back up," Lenny promised, as he replaced his grandfather and slid his dick into the very gaped asshole.

"Oh, thank you, grandson," Paula moaned, so happy to have her asshole filled again and hoping that her husband really was beginning to weaken because she thought his fat cock would feel incredible in her ass right now.

"Well?" said Jazmine, cradling her glorious fun bags in her arms so Bill could reach the plump nipples with just the slightest craning of his neck.

Right there, they were right there just the way Paula's were when she rode him when she fed hers to him in the heat of their lovemaking, the way she wanted Jazmine to feed him now. But Paula wasn't begging his best friend or his grandson to sodomize her when offering him her breasts to suckle and Bill managed to shake off the effects of the mounds of soft, black kryptonite in his face.

"I don't know what you want me to say," Bill told Jazmine and by extension all of the women. "I feel you've twisted private intimacies into perverse sin and it's completely inappropriate and I want no part of it."

Melina was really beginning to get worried and frustrated... not used to anyone even giving even a weak resistance.

Lenny pounded his Nana's asshole but couldn't help but notice the look on his sister's face. This was clearly not going as she'd planned.

"My turn," Kenneth said, as he counted his son's ten strokes.

"Yeah," Lenny said, pulling out and walking over to his sister. In an effort to help save her plan by showing his grandfather the power men held in this family, he ordered, "Suck off our nana's ass juice, slut."

Melina, distracted and distressed, hesitated a few heartbeats longer than she usually would, but then purred, "Yes, baby," easily able to shift from dominant to submissive. As she sucked the delicious ass juice, her grandfather sighed in concern.

"Papa, you can have any of the family sluts," Lenny said, stunned that any man could resist this generous offer. "Any hole, any time. It's like Grandpa Jamal said, we don't steal, we share."

"Yes, honey, fuck your granddaughter," Paula moaned, as her son's curved dick slid into her well-used asshole.

"Do you even hear yourself?" Bill questioned while trying to remain strong himself, to remember Jesus in the desert. No, he did not think that being smothered in Jazmine's lush valley of flesh was the same as facing Satan himself, but he was only a mortal man, not the Saviour, and sometimes he thought he could actually taste the woman's exotic blackness.

"Do you hear yourself?" Paula retorted, annoyed. "You are the outcast in the family; you are the one calling our love sin, the one not seeing how close this has brought the family."

"This isn't keeping the family close," Bill said exasperated, as Jazmine tried to put her large nipple in his mouth.

"Suck it, Billy," Jazmine seductively said, desperately trying to push Bill past the point of no return.

Bill found himself nearly overwhelmed by the large black breasts that kept him from seeing anything else... which may have been a blessing in disguise. 'Forty days, He lasted forty days, can you not last even forty minutes?' he kept repeating to himself, even as he bit on his tongue to keep it from flicking out to touch the hard, soft nipple rubbing across his lips. Somehow, he managed once again to spit out the right words, the righteous words. "Move those breasts away from me," he demanded.

"The family has never been closer," Paula countered.

"Yes, Papa," Melina said, backing off her brother's delicious cock and moving her hand to her Papa's crotch, still surprised to not find a hard cock. Still, she pressed on. "You can get closer to me by sliding this dick in my perfect cock sucking lips, my pretty pink pussy or my tight asshole."

"Young lady, stop this nonsense," Bill ordered firmly as he again felt a hand on his penis. He supposed it was Melina's, but Jazmine had ignored his demand and still all he could see was black flesh. Soft, warm, fragrant black flesh.

"Don't make love to me, son, fuck me," Paula demanded, the slow strokes Mel had ordered really starting to fucking annoy her. In her mind, the ten-stroke rule should have evolved into a blur of one cock after the other plunging into her newly opened slut hole, but each of her intended ravagers had instead been dragging out his allotted time in her ass.

Kenneth looked over to his daughter to see what the game master thought of her nana's request. Melina gave him a quick nod. "Sorry, Mommy," Kenneth apologized, shifting up in both speed and force, which wasn't going to help his staying power, but fuck, did it feel good to really rail his mom's juicy ass.

"That's better, son, give Mommy all that fucking cock up her asshole," Paula wickedly said, really trying to push her husband and show him what was really available to him now, still desperately hoping it wasn't too late for her husband to see how good family fun could be.

"And you, Paula, stop this inappropriate behaviour right now," Bill demanded, wishing he could see her face, but all he saw was black flesh.

"I am not your property," Paula said. Then added, "I'm every family member's property."

"We are all every family member's property, Papa," Melina added, rubbing his dick. "Don't you want to make love to me? I've wanted to make love to you for years."

As Bill Landers mentally struggled with the idea that his granddaughter sounded sincere in her desire for him, he used his head to push against the smothering breasts.

Jazmine stumbled back, surprised by the push, but caught herself.

"No, Melina. I don't want to take advantage of a young woman who's obviously dealing with issues I wasn't aware of. I'm so sorry for that and please move your hand away from my lap."

Caught completely off guard by Papa Bill's description of the situation, Melina rocked back on her heels for a moment. Then her natural confidence surged, and she put her hands on her hips to showcase her perfect caramel body. "Papa, I'm not some P. Diddy victim, I'm a grown woman who embraces her sexuality. Don't you think I am beautiful?"

Kenneth pulled out and Jamal slid into his place in Paula's ass while watching Bill intently. He didn't seem to be breaking. This whole house of cards could come crumbling down if his friend didn't give in like he had.

"Real beauty is on the inside," Bill answered his granddaughter, even though he had called her beautiful her whole life.

"So, I was only beautiful before you found out I like sex?"

"No, you are still beautiful now," Bill said, "but you are not using your beauty properly."

"By sharing my heart and soul with my family?" she asked, as she moved closer to her Papa, her shaved, glistening pussy now right in front of him as she placed one foot up on his leg.

"Young lady, that is enough," Bill ordered.

"Harder, Jamal, give me that black cock," Paula demanded. "And no more of this ten-stroke shit."

"Papa, God made this pussy, God gifted me with this pretty, delicious, pussy; it was made to be eaten, to be fucked," Melina said, pushing the envelope as far as she could, before turning to the others and commanding, "Pull Nana up and have her place her hands on Papa while you fuck her from behind."

"No, no more," Bill repeated his demand.

Jamal pulled out of Paula's amazing ass and helped her to her feet.

Paula placed her hands back on her husband's thighs and said, "Bill, please stop being so stubborn. This is who we are as a family now and we want you in our family."

"No, never," Bill said, shaking his head adamantly.

Lenny moved behind the bent-over old, but still damned sexy, lady and asked, "Ready to really get this big white ass fucked, Nana?"

"Oh yes, grandson, slam that big black cock up Nana's shit hole," Paula wickedly said, her eyes not leaving her husband's.

Bill was getting very angry, something he never did with family, but having his granddaughter's vagina right in his face and his wife getting repeatedly sodomized right in front of him was pushing him to the brink, just not the brink the others were expecting. "Enough!" he roared, just as his wife moaned from taking yet another penis where none should ever go.

"Papa!" Melina scolded back, although her worry was growing, so she shifted the focus to her grandmother as she moved her burning, frustrated pussy away. "Papa, look at Nana, isn't she beautiful?"

"Yes, she is very beautiful," he answered, somehow not wanting to hurt his wife's feelings even as the roller coaster of emotions continued through him... anger, but also a reminder that he loved each of these people... even if they were sinning at the moment in the most inappropriate way possible.

"Pull out, bro," Melina ordered, and once Lenny did, she helped her grandmother straighten up and then showcased the voluptuous body. "These titties are absolutely perfect," Melina said, before spinning her around and pushing Paula's big ass right in front of him, "and this ass, Papa, isn't this an amazing big white booty?"

"I don't even know how to respond to that," Bill said.

Jazmine walked over and pulled Paula's ass cheeks apart and asked, "Doesn't that gaping ass look sexy?"

Bill gasped as he saw the wide-open butt hole.

"Wouldn't you love to fuck it?" Jazmine asked.

"Yes, Papa, fuck your wife's asshole," Melina encouraged, even as Jamal showed him how it was done when Kayla simply bent over with her hands on her knees just off to the side of Paula, and he slid his dark dick into his daughter's asshole.

"Oh yes, Daddy, fuck my asshole," Kayla moaned. "Oh, Bill, it's so incredible, you have to do it."

"This is unnatural," Bill stressed.

"Oh, Papa, it is the most natural thing in the whole world," Melina said, continuing to repeat the family mantra of how natural incest was.

"Stop, stop, stop," Bill said.

"Please, honey, fuck my asshole," Paula whined as she thrust her butt back farther, trying to entice her husband and push him past the brink of no return. "I need your cock in my asshole so fucking bad."

"Never," Bill said, shaking his head.

"Fine," Paula said frustrated and annoyed, spinning around, placing her hands on her husband's legs and saying, "then you can watch me take three more loads from other men in my butt. Lenny come and dump a load in your nana."

"Yes, Nana," Lenny obeyed, as Jazmine demanded, "Kenneth come and plug my ass, show this foolish old man just how natural it is for us to share all of ourselves with each other."

Kenneth obliged, and soon every woman minus Melina was being sodomized in front of Bill. The moans echoed in his head creating a symphony of humiliation.

"Oh yes, fuck me, Daddy," Kayla moaned.

"Harder, Kenneth, my nigger ass needs some white dick deep in it," Jazmine wickedly said, trying to shock the shit out of a clearly bewildered Bill.

"Jazmine!" Bill gasped, never once having heard that word used before him.

"That is what I am, Bill," Jazmine said, moving her hand to his dick, "I'll do anything for white family cock."

Bill was shocked as he felt her hand on his dick.

"Oh yes, fuck my ass, Lenny, fill my shit hole up with your big load," Paula moaned, as he hammered her from behind making her orgasm rise rapidly.

"Remember sluts, every load goes in Nana," Melina reminded the other two getting their back doors plugged.

"Enough, God damn it!" Bill roared. Then his mouth snapped shut and his eyes went wide that he had lost control enough to drop to their level and profane the name of the Lord.

"You need to relax a little bit," Lenny said.

"Yes, Papa, let us take care of Nana," Melina said, as she moved her hand under Paula and cupped a swaying tit.

"No, this has gone way too far," Bill continued, frustrated that his words were falling on deaf ears.

"Sorry, Bill, I need this cock, I need it so bad," Paula moaned, as her orgasm was about to erupt.

"Shit, I'm going to unload in you, Nana," Lenny groaned, her tight ass impossible to last long in when he could do more than ten strokes... it was still so tight.

"Fill my asshole up, baby, show Papa what kind of family fuck toy I am," Paula moaned.

Defeated, Bill shifted from anger to pleading. "Paula, please don't do this to me."

"I'm doing this for you, for us," Paula explained, even as her orgasm was about to erupt.

"For us?" Bill responded.

"Oh yes," Lenny groaned, unloading inside his Nana.

"Fuuuuuuuuck!" Paula screamed in response as she felt her grandson's dick erupt in her ass which instantly triggered her own orgasm.

"Nooo," Bill quietly groaned, humiliation compounding humiliation as he watched his wife come right in front of him... her face looking so happy which somehow gutted him more. He had never heard her scream that loud or make that facial expression.

"So good," Paula moaned.

About thirty seconds later, Lenny pulled out, leaving cum leaking out of the huge gaping hole and Melina swiftly moved behind her Nana and buried her face between the beautiful white ass cheeks to retrieve the anal cream pie.

"Lord, please forgive my family for their sinful acts," Bill prayed, as he closed his eyes, unable to watch this anymore.

"Thank the Lord for giving our grandson such a great big cock," Paula said, "and a granddaughter who woke our family's inner slut."

"No, no, no," Bill said, as Melina probed the gaped hole for cum and Kayla and Jazmine continued to keep the other men's dicks hard with their own assholes.

"Our granddaughter's tongue is in my butt, honey," Paula said.

"No, no, no," he repeated.

"Son, come give me that curved cock," Paula said, as she moved her hand to her husband's dick and couldn't believe it wasn't hard. How could it not be hard?

Bill's eyes snapped open to see Melina moving aside and Kenneth taking her place behind his mother, only closing in with his pelvis instead of his face. "Don't," Bill said sternly.

Paula gave her husband's reluctant crotch another squeeze. "If I can't get this one of my cocks to fill me, I have to use another."

"One of your...? No," Bill corrected, "my penis is not one of your twisted toys."

"What's yours is mine and what's mine is yooouuuuurrs," she said as Kenneth slid into her rectum. "For better or worse, remember, honey?" Paula added when she caught her breath. "And Bill, baby, love of my life, this is not the worse, it's the better. Think about the last two months," she insisted as her big tits swayed each time Kenneth pounded her hard. "You have to admit you've been having a much better time in our bedroom and hasn't that made you feel better about your whole life?" Then Jazmine came over and reached under her friend, swatting the big bouncing tits like volleyballs, and Paula got lost in the beautiful pain.

The words from their wedding vows froze Bill as he had often made it clear he didn't believe in divorce and had spent much of his time in the church helping couples stay together and overcome difficult times. But now he had to consider if adultery this extreme could only be answered with divorce.

"Oh, Daddy," Kayla moaned, as she rubbed her pussy frantically, "I'm going to come from your big dick in your baby girl's asshole."

"Oh yes, honey, come for Daddy, come like the sweet, family fuck toy you are," Jamal said.

Bill couldn't believe Jamal was having sex with his daughter or that his son was having sexual relations with Paula... but that was the situation he found himself unwillingly witnessing.

"Oh yes, Mommy, your asshole is so tight," Kenneth groaned, as he knew he wasn't going to last long in her asshole.

"Then nut in me, mother fucker," Paula wickedly said, the nastiest term she could possibly use. "Unload that big load in your Mommy's asshole."

"Lord, forgive them," Bill said, then began to quietly repeat it over and over.

No one was really listening anymore as rapture consumed them all. Kayla begged, "Oh Daddy, your baby girl is so close."

"Oh yes, honey, fuck our daughter," Jazmine encouraged, "make our slut come."

"Fuuuuuck," Kenneth grunted, as he watched his wife get reamed as he unloaded his second load of this wild night in his mom's asshole.

"Fuuuuck!" Kayla bellowed as her orgasm ripped through her.

"My turn for an anal cream pie," Jazmine declared as she stopped playing with Paula's titties and as soon as Kenneth pulled out, she buried her face in the leaking asshole.

Bill continued to repeat his prayer, even as his wife's hand was on his penis.

"More dick, I need more dick in my shit box," Paula begged, even as her asshole was probed by Jazmine's tongue... the pot and the wine making her an insatiable slut.

Melina watched Papa. Listened to him. He wasn't breaking. Fuck... she wasn't sure what to do. She pondered just fishing his dick out and either sucking it or riding it... both fantasies she'd hoped to make come true tonight originally... but that would be rape... and that she didn't want to do.

Jamal pulled out of his daughter's ass and moved to Paula. He watched his wife eat that ass for a moment as he looked at his friend with his eyes closed and praying. He felt like shit, but yet also needed to bust a nut asap... his balls boiling from fucking his daughter's tight ass.

"Cock, cock right fucking now," Paula demanded.

"I've got you covered, girlfriend," Jazmine said, standing up and reaching out to her husband's straining cock, guiding it to the bruised, swollen ring of flesh surrounding the swampy, gaping hole.

"Oh, God, babe, I need to nut so bad," Jamal said, fascinated at the outrageous image just an inch from the tip of his cock.

"That is what the white whore is for," Jazmine said, giving a hard spank on Paula's ass.

"Oooooooh," Paula moaned, as she felt Jamal's long dick fill her up. "Oh yes, give me all eight inches of that big black cock."

"Yeah, take every family inch," Jazmine added, as she went to her duffel bag and pulled out the strap-on cock.

Melina wasn't sure what to do. She was apprehensive. This was uncharted territory... not having the man or woman submit by now... and she was struggling for the first time with the possible consequences of her actions.

"Oh yes, blacken my white asshole," Paula moaned, yet another orgasm rising through her as she moved her hands to her husband's legs for better balance as Jamal really hammered her hole.

"Yeah, destroy that white asshole," Jazmine encouraged her husband as she pulled the harness up her thick black legs.

"I want that cock first," Melina said, when she spotted her grandma gearing up, hoping a good fucking would distract her from her current frustration and maybe help her come up with an idea to push Papa past the brink of sin.

"Oh yeah, I'll pound that young pussy," Jazmine assured, as Bill refused to open his eyes and continued praying.

"Oh fuck, yes, fuck me, fuck me, don't fucking stop, don't stop, oh yes, fuuuuuuuuck," Paula babbled as the hard back strokes triggered yet another intense orgasm.

"Oh shit, yeah," Jamal groaned, Paula's orgasm tightening her ass cheeks around his cock leading to him erupting a few strokes later.

"Yes, nut in me," Paula moaned, feeling the throbbing cock pulsate and unload in her well-fucked asshole.

"On your knees, slut," Jazmine ordered, as she tightened the harness and walked towards her granddaughter.

"Yes, Grandma," Melina quickly obeyed, looking forward to a good, hard fucking.

"Oh, lucky baby," Paula weakly said, the lengthy orgy and intense multiple orgasms had usurped almost all the energy out of her, "Jaz is so good with the strap-on."

"Oh yeah, the granny whore is the best lesbian fucker I have ever had," Melina said, as the hard fake cock slid inside her wanton hole.

"Yes, Momma fucks as good as any man," Kayla added, as she knelt beside her daughter hoping for some back shots from her Momma.

"Aaaah, that is sweet," Jazmine said, as she began fucking her granddaughter.

"Hey!" Jamal protested, as he slowed down his deep strokes in Paula.

"You fuck me good too, Daddy," Kayla said.

"Oh yes, fuck me," Melina moaned.

"You really should watch this, honey," Paula said, wanting her husband to open his eyes, "it's pretty fucking hot."

Instead, Bill prayed louder, trying to drown out the moans.

Jamal pulled out and all three men rested after dropping two loads each in Paula's ass.

Paula could feel the cum ooze out of her as she watched the lesbian act beside her.

After a couple dozen strokes, Jazmine pulled out of her granddaughter and ordered, "Kayla, get your daughter off."

"Yes, Momma," Kayla nodded, disappointed to not get fucked, but excited to eat her daughter's pussy.

"Are you ready, my beautiful white cunt?" Jazmine asked, as she moved behind the big white ass.

"Give it to me, my black Mistress," Paula replied, looking forward to a cock in her pussy.

Jazmine slid inside Bill's wife hard.

"Oh yes, give it to me, give me that cock, Jaz," Paula moaned, as Bill, confused, opened his eyes to see Jazmine's huge breasts swaying all over the place as she apparently was having sex with his wife.

"Oh yes, Momma, eat my peach, I need to come so bad," Melina moaned, as her mother attacked her pussy.

"Come for me, baby girl, come all over Momma's face," Kayla ordered, as she really worked the wet, horny pussy over.

"Ooooooh, fuck me, pound my pussy, give me that dick," Paula moaned, somehow another orgasm was rising rapidly... the power of pot lube.

The men watched the two grannies' titties sway all over from the hot, hard lesbian action and even Bill was unthinkingly captivated.

"Yes, Momma, oh yes, oh yes, fuck, fuck, Mommaaaaa!" Melina screamed as she nutted on her mother's face.

Kayla hungrily lapped her daughter's juices as they gushed out.

"Oh yes, don't stop," Paula moaned, as the deep back shots made her pussy burn.

"Come, my white slut, come all over my dick," Jazmine said, her hands on Paula's hips as she hammered her hard.

"Oh fuck, yes, call me names, show Bill how his wife likes to be treated, what really gets her off," Paula said, looking right into her husband's eyes.

"Paula," was all he could muster, so disappointed in his wife, in his whole family.

"Come, slave, come like the family fuck toy you are, a slutty granny cum dump," Jazmine listed off which triggered one last orgasm in the elderly white woman impaled on her black dildo.

"Fuuuuuuuck!" Paula screamed as she came again.

Jazmine fucked her friend for another minute before pulling out.

Jazmine helped Paula up and kissed her.

The rest of the family joined them and there was a family hug.

Melina, hoping Papa would join, suggested, "Let's untie Papa."

"Yes," Paula nodded, "it's time for my man to retake his place in the family".

As they did, Paula moved in front of him and when his hands were free and his legs were untied by the others, she pulled him into a hug.

"No," he said, breaking the hug and walking away, stumbling from being strapped down for so long.

"Bill, come back," Paula called back. "Join us."

Bill stopped at the door. "Paula Anette Landers, Hell will freeze over before I touch any of you," he declared before he turned around and stormed out of the house.

"Shit," Jamal sighed.

"What are we going to do now?" Kayla asked.

"I don't know," Melina sighed, looking at Lenny with concern.

Lenny shrugged, equally unsure.

Paula looked at Jazmine and broke down, tears rolling down her face.

Jazmine held her arms open and her friend moved into the comforting embrace. "Shh," Jasmine hushed. "It will be okay, we'll fix this."

"Yes, we will," Melina said, putting her hands on her hips as she pondered her next move... even though for perhaps the first time in her life she wasn't sure what to do.

Jamal stood there gutted by his best friend's reaction and the look of utter betrayal that wouldn't leave him.

Lenny walked over to his sister. "Now what?"

"I don't know," Melina said, looking at each member of her family fuck group. She had had a hundred percent confidence they would draw Papa in... and now... now... now she didn't know what to do.

The house of cards had apparently come crashing down and each member of this close-knit family was unsure what would happen next.

The end?