Chapter 1: Introduction
I wake up.
The same old routine. The alarm blares, and I fling it across the room with a groan. But I can hear mom making breakfast downstairs. I grin to myself as I head down. She’s humming some old tune, whistling while she flips pancakes. I love that sound. It’s how I know everything’s right with the world.
I pour myself a cup of coffee, sipping it while I lean against her. My cock pressing onto her ass. She looks over her shoulder and grins, her eyes sparkling. "You're up early."
"Couldn't resist the smell of pancakes," I say, taking another sip of my coffee, grinding on her harder.
She giggles, but leans into it.
"Well, you know what they say, the way to a man's heart is through his stomach," she replies, her voice playful. "But you'll have to wait until after breakfast for the other way."
I chuckle, running my hand down her side, feeling her skin goosebump under my touch. "Aw come on mommy I gotta leave soon.” I say, teasingly. I know she loves the way I call her 'mommy.' It’s our little secret.
And it’s weird, I know. But in this world, things are different.
Intimacy isn’t hidden behind closed doors, it’s out in the open, a part of daily life. And my mom, well, she’s always been open to it.
“Maybe I should just call in sick,” I say, my hand trailing down to her ass, giving it a squeeze.
She turns around, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Don’t you dare,” she says, her voice a low purr. “You know your dad doesn’t like it when we play around while he’s at work.”
I smirk, my hand still on her ass. “Oh come on. Dads the same way with Emily. You should’ve seen them in her room last night.” She leans in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, “She was riding him like a fucking cowgirl, her little tits bouncing all over the place. I swear, that girl’s going to get us all arrested.”
I laugh, shaking my head. “You’re just jealous, mom. You used to be that wild.”
She turns back to the stove, her ass swaying slightly. “Yeah, well, that was a long time ago. Now I’m just your boring old mom.”
“Hey,” I say, stepping closer, my hand reaching out to touch her hip.
“You’re not boring. You’re fucking sexy as hell.”
She glances back at me, her cheeks flushed. “Rob, don’t start something you can’t finish,” she warns, but there’s a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.
I grin, moving my hand around to her front, brushing my thumb over her nipple. She gasps, her head falling back against my shoulder. “Who says I can’t finish?” I murmur, my voice low and husky.
She turns to face me, her eyes dark with desire.
"You're a bad boy, aren't you?" she whispers, her voice thick with need.
I shrug, my hands moving to her waist. "Just telling the truth."
She smirks, her hands sliding up my chest. "And what truth is that?"
I lean in, my lips brushing against hers. "That you're the hottest woman I know."
She makes a low sound in her throat, her tongue darting out to meet mine. We kiss, our bodies pressing together, her hands gripping my shirt. I can feel her heart racing, her breath coming in short gasps.
She tastes like maple syrup and sin, and I can't get enough. My hands slip under her shirt, my thumbs brushing the undersides of her breasts. She moans into my mouth, her hips pressing against mine.
"Fuck, mom," I groan, my cock throbbing against my jeans. "You're driving me crazy."
"Good," she whispers, her hands moving to my belt. "I want you to fuck me, Rob. Right here, right now."
I let out a low growl, my hands moving to her shorts, pushing them down over her hips. She kicks them off, her legs bare beneath.
I push her against the counter, her pussy already soaked, her juices dripping down her thighs. I can see the wet spot on her panties, and it drives me crazy. I pull them down, her ass pressed against the cold countertop. I kneel down, burying my face in her pussy, inhaling her sweet scent. She tastes like honey and sin, and I can't get enough. I lick her slit, feeling her clit swell under my tongue. She moans, her hands gripping my hair, pulling me closer. I suck on her clit, my tongue flicking against it, my fingers sliding into her wet pussy.
I take my cock out.
It’s rock hard and throbbing, the head glistening with pre-cum. She sees it and lets out a low moan. “Fuck, Rob. You’re a big boy now, aren’t you?”
I grin, rubbing the head against her clit. She gasps, her hips bucking. “You like that, don’t you, mom?”
“Yes,” she hisses, her eyes locked onto mine. “I like it when you play with my pussy, Rob. I like it when you make me feel good.”
I slide the head of my cock inside her.
She’s so fucking wet, I can feel her juices dripping down my shaft. She moans, her body trembling as I push deeper inside her. “Fuck, mom,” I groan, my voice ragged with desire. “You feel so fucking good.”
She grips my shoulders, her nails digging into my skin. “God, Rob. You’re so big. I can feel every inch of you.”
I start to move, my hips thrusting against hers. I can feel her pussy gripping my cock, her inner walls clenching around me. She moans, her head falling back, her eyes closed.
As I'm moving faster and faster inside of her, I think back to how this all started, when everything changed. This world is so different from what I grew up in, so much more open and free. Mom and I have always been close, but now... now it's like we're lovers, not just family.
She's moaning so loudly now, her breath coming in short gasps. I can feel her pussy clenching around my cock, her body tense and ready to come. "God, Rob," she cries out, her nails digging into my back. "I'm going to come. Don't stop, don't stop!"
I grip her hips tighter, slamming into her harder, deeper.
With consent being a thing of the past, this new way of living has been really special.
It’s like everyone are lovers, in one way or another. Sex is no longer a secret, it’s out in the open. And though it’s different, it’s also... liberating.
Mom and I cum together as we usually do. I feel her walls contract around me, milking me for every last drop, and I groan, my cock pulsing as I fill her with my cum. She shudders beneath me, her body convulsing as her own orgasm rips through her.
After a few moments, our breathing returns to normal. I pull out, my cock glistening with our mixed juices. Mom smiles at me, her eyes soft and content. She leans up and kisses me gently.
"That was amazing, Rob. Just like always. Now go wake your sister up alright?" says Mom, as she adjusts her clothes. I nod, licking my lips, still tasting her.
I head upstairs and knock on Emily's door. "Hey Em, it's me. Mom said breakfast's ready."
I hear her rustle around and then the door opens. She's got her hair up in a messy bun, wearing a pair of shorts and a loose tank top. Her nipples are hard, poking through the fabric. She must have been horny this morning too.
"Morning, Rob," she says, stretching.
"You smell like sex."
I chuckle, "Yeah, well, Mom and I got a little carried away."
She grins, "No shit. You guys are insatiable."
I shrug, "What can I say? She's hot, and I'm a red-blooded man."
Emily laughs, "Just don't leave any cum stains on the counter this time, alright?"
I roll my eyes, "Christ, Em. Do you have to be so fucking graphic?"
She just grins wider. "You're the one who almost knocked Mom up twice, Rob."
I scoff and roll my eyes at her as I'm about to walk out of her room.
"Wait wait, don't you wanna eat your lil sister's pussy before you go?" Emily asks, her voice playful but with a hint of seriousness.
I hesitate for a moment, looking at her. She's always been a bit of a wild child, but she's my sister, and I love her. I shrug, "Can't you get dad to do it Em?" I ask.
"I prefer daddy at night you know this" She smirks. "But now, I need my morning pussy licking, and you're the closest big brother around, so...wanna help sis out?"
I can't help but smile at her boldness, her playfulness. "Alright, Em," I say, stepping back into her room. I close the door behind me, locking it for good measure.
She grins, watching me intently as I walk towards her bed. She sits down on the edge, spreading her legs wide, giving me a clear view of her pussy, already glistening with her juices. I can see the pink flesh, swollen and ready.
I can smell her arousal, sweet and musky, filling the room. She's already so fucking wet, her juices dripping down her thighs. I can't wait to taste her.
I drop to my knees in front of her, my face inches from her pussy. She looks down at me, her eyes dark with desire. "Fuck, Rob," she whispers, her voice thick with need. "You fucking love eating my pussy, don't you?"
Emily says, her voice low and sultry. She reaches down and grabs a handful of my hair, pulling me closer. I can feel the heat radiating from her pussy, see the wetness glistening on her inner thighs.
"Fuck yes, I do," I growl, my voice muffled by her skin as I bury my face between her legs. I stick out my tongue and lick her from bottom to top, tasting her sweet, musky juices. She tastes fucking amazing, like honey and sex and Emily. I can't get enough.
I lick and suck and nibble on her clit, my tongue fucking her as if it's my cock. Emily moans above me, her hips bucking against my face, her grip on my hair tightening. I can feel her juices coating my face, dripping down my chin.
"That's it, Rob," she pants, her voice breathy and desperate. "Eat my fucking pussy. Make me come all over your face."
I groan against her, the vibrations sending shivers through her. I slip two fingers into her tight, wet hole, curling them up to hit her G-spot.
Emily is a relentless squirter, something I was glad to learn about after the consent revolution. She likes to gush all over my face, her juices coating me as I lick and suck her clit. Her taste is unlike anything else—a unique blend of sweet and salty, musky and intoxicating. I can feel her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps as she gets closer to the edge.
"Fuck, Rob, I'm gonna come," she pants, her voice barely above a whisper. "Don't stop, please don't stop."
I redouble my efforts, fucking her with my fingers, sucking on her clit like it's a fucking straw. I want to drink every last drop of her.
I want to fucking drown in her juices. I want to taste her until she can't take it anymore. I want to make her scream my name until she's hoarse.
Emily is squirming now, her body writhing beneath my touch. She's close, so fucking close. I can feel her walls tightening around my fingers, her clit swelling under my tongue. I suck harder, my fingers moving faster, my tongue lashing against her sensitive flesh.
"Fuck, Rob, oh fuck, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna come!" she cries out, her hips jerking, her body tensing.
Her orgasm hits her like a fucking freight train, her pussy clamping down on my fingers so hard I can hardly move them. She lets out a scream, her juices gushing out, soaking my face, my chest, my fucking clothes. I pull my face away just in time to avoid getting blinded, but her juices are fucking everywhere. She's squirting like a motherfucker, her body convulsing, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
I watch in awe as her pussy pulses, her juices spurting out like a fucking fountain.
I can't help but laugh, it's fucking ridiculous how much she squirts. "Holy shit, Em," I chuckle, wiping my face with the back of my hand. "You're a fucking geyser."
Emily laughs, her body still shaking with aftershocks. "God, you're such an asshole, Rob," she says, but there's no malice in her voice. She reaches down and grabs my hand, pulling me up to her level. She kisses me, her tongue sliding into my mouth, tasting like her - sweet and salty and fucking delicious.
"Thanks for breakfast, big brother," she murmurs against my lips, her hand reaching down to cup my cock through my jeans. "Now, how about a little something for dessert?"
My cock is already hard again, throbbing at her touch. I grab her wrist, holding her hand in place as I grind against her. "What do you have in mind, Em?" I ask, my voice a low growl.
She grins, biting her lower lip. "How about you fuck me? Right here, right now?"
I raise an eyebrow. "In your bedroom?" I ask, glancing around. "Isn't that a little too...
conservative?"
She laughs, tossing her head back and flipping her hair. "Fuck conservative, Rob. We're in the age of consent, remember? No rules, no limits. And besides, it's just you and me. Who cares if we fuck in my room?"
I smirk, my hand reaching down to cup her ass, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. "You're right," I say, my voice low and husky.
"Fuck being conservative. Let's fuck."
Emily grins, her eyes gleaming with lust. She pushes me back onto her bed, then straddles me, her hands going to my shirt. She yanks it off, buttons flying everywhere, her nails scratching my chest. I hiss, my cock throbbing in my jeans.
"Fuck, Em," I groan. "You're crazy."
She grins wider, her hands moving to my belt. "Crazy for you, big brother," she purrs, her voice thick with desire. She unbuckles my belt, then undoes my pants, her fingers brushing against my cock.
I groan, my hips bucking up against her touch. She grins, her eyes locked onto mine as she pulls down my pants and boxers, freeing my cock. It springs up, hard and ready, the head glistening with pre-cum.
Emily licks her lips, her eyes gleaming with lust. "God, Rob, you're so fucking big," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. She reaches out, her hand wrapping around my shaft. I hiss, my cock twitching in her grasp. She strokes me, her thumb rubbing over the sensitive head, spreading the pre-cum around.
I groan, my hips bucking up into her touch. She moves her hand faster, her grip tighter. I can feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening, but I don't want to come yet. Not until I'm inside her.
"Fuck, Em," I growl, my voice low and hoarse. "I want to be inside you. I want to feel you come on my cock."
She grins, her eyes locked onto mine as she positions herself over me. I can see her pussy, glistening and ready, just inches away from my cock. She lowers herself onto me, her hand guiding my cock to her entrance.
I can feel the heat radiating from her pussy, the wetness coating my shaft. We both moan as I slip inside her, her tightness engulfing me.
"Fuck, Em," I groan, my hands gripping her hips. "You feel so fucking good."
She starts to move, her hips rising and falling, her pussy sliding up and down my cock. I can feel every inch of her, every ridge and fold. She's so fucking wet, her juices dripping down onto my balls, coating me.
"God, Rob," she pants, her voice breathy and desperate. "Your cock feels so good inside me.
I grip her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I thrust upwards, meeting her movements. Our bodies slap together, the sound of flesh on flesh filling the room, a filthy symphony of our lust.
"Fuck, Rob," Emily pants, her breath coming in short gasps. "You feel so fucking good inside me. Your cock stretches me so fucking much."
I groan, my hips moving faster, my cock slamming into her harder. "You're so fucking tight, Em," I growl.
we cum together. Our bodies slam together, her juices coating my cock, my balls slapping against her ass. I can feel her pussy clenching around me, her inner walls gripping my cock like a vice.
"Fuck, Rob, I'm gonna come," she cries out, her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps.
"Me too, Em," I grunt, my own orgasm building, my balls tightening, my cock throbbing.
"Come with me, Rob," she begs, her voice desperate. "Come inside me.
Fill me with your cum, Rob. I want to feel you come inside me," Emily pleads, her voice breathy and needy. Her eyes are locked onto mine, her expression a mix of lust and desperation.
I can feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening, my cock throbbing inside her. I grip her hips tighter, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I thrust upwards, slamming into her harder and faster.
"Fuck, Em, I'm gonna come," I grunt, my voice low and husky.
I can feel the pressure building, my balls drawing up tight, my cock throbbing deep inside her.
Emily's eyes widen, her breath hitching as she feels me swell inside her. "Yes, Rob, come inside me," she moans, her hips meeting mine with every thrust, her pussy gripping me like a vice. "Fill me up with your cum."
I groan, my cock pulsing as I feel my orgasm boil over. "Em," I grunt, my body tensing as I release, my cock pumping ropes of hot cum deep inside her.
She cries out, her inner walls clenching around me, milking me for every last drop.
"Fuck, Rob!" she screams, her body convulsing as her own orgasm rips through her. We ride out our climaxes together, our bodies shaking, our breaths ragged and desperate.
Eventually, we collapse onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. Emily rolls over onto her side, her body still trembling with aftershocks. I pull her close, wrapping my arms around her and kissing the top of her head.
"Damn, big brother," she says, her voice soft and content.
"You always know how to hit the spot."
I chuckle, running my hand through her hair. "That's what I'm here for, little sister."
She snuggles closer, her hand tracing circles on my chest. "You know, Mom was right about one thing. You really are insatiable."
I smile, my fingers still tangled in her hair. "And you love it."
She laughs, a soft, bubbling sound. "Yeah, I do. It's one of the many reasons why I love my big brother."
I kiss the top of her head again, a warmth spreading through me.
“Hey are the twins awake yet?” I ask. “They’re probably still caught up in their morning ritual,” Emily says, her voice soft and dreamy. “You know how they are in the mornings.”
I grin, knowing exactly what she means. Our little sister and twins, Lily and Lucy,
have always shared a special bond. Ever since they were toddlers, they've been inseparable, and their intimacy has only deepened as they've gotten older. They're not just sisters; they're best friends, confidants, and lovers.
“I’m gonna go crash their party.” I say slyly as I get up. Emily just grins and rolls her eyes, but I can tell she’s jealous. It’s not like she doesn’t get to join in with the twins sometimes, but they have a special bond that’s all their own.
I head downstairs, the sound of soft moans and giggles guiding me to their room. I knock softly on the door, no response. I push it open slowly, revealing a scene that makes my cock twitch.
The twins are sprawled out on Lily's bed, their bodies intertwined, their hands exploring every inch of each other. Lily's long, dark hair is splayed out across the pillow, her eyes closed as Lucy's head bobs between her legs.
"Morning, girls," I say, leaning against the doorframe and folding my arms across my chest. They both look up at me, their eyes meeting mine before they burst into giggles. They choose to ignore me and continue. Lucy is now up on top of Lily, they kiss, their tongues exploring each other's mouths.
Their bodies writhing against each other, I can see their nipples hard and erect, pressing against each other. I can't help but smile, they're so beautiful together, their love so raw and uninhibited.
.
My cock is rock hard again, watching the twins. They're so fucking beautiful, their bodies intertwined, their skin flushed with arousal. Lily's long, dark hair is a stark contrast to Lucy's short, platinum blonde locks, but they look perfect together.
Their lips are locked in a fierce, passionate kiss, their tongues playing with each other, their hands roaming each other's bodies.
They’re lost in their own world.
Lily and Lucy. Kissing, touching, exploring each other with a ferocity that almost makes me jealous. Jealous that I’m not the one they’re doing this to. But then I remember, this isn’t about me. It’s about them. And I’m just the lucky bastard who gets to watch.
My cock is throbbing, begging for attention. But I refuse to rush. I want to see where this goes. I want to see how far they go. And based on the way they’re grinding against each other, I’d say pretty fucking far.
Our whole family has been fucking each other for a while now, but Lily and Lucy are something else. They’re so in sync, so connected, it’s like they share a brain or something. I’ve watched them fuck before, but this time feels different. It’s more intimate, more raw. Maybe it’s because they’re naked, their bodies bare and exposed, or maybe it’s just because they’re so fucking beautiful together.
Either way, I can’t take my eyes off them. They’re like art come to life, their bodies moving in perfect sync, their moans and gasps filling the room like a symphony.
Lucy breaks the kiss, her lips trailing down Lily’s neck, her teeth nipping at the sensitive skin. Lily throws her head back, arching her back as a low moan escapes her lips. “Fuck, Lucy,” she pants, her hands gripping Lucy’s ass, pulling her closer.
Lucy smirks, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
"You love it when I suck your tits, don't you, sis?" she teases, her voice low and husky. She takes one of Lily's nipples into her mouth, sucking hard, her teeth grazing the sensitive bud.
Lily moans, her hips bucking against Lucy's. "God, yes. Suck them harder, Lucy. Make me feel it all the way down to my fucking cunt."
I can't help but groan at the sight, my cock rock hard and throbbing in my jeans. I unbutton them, freeing my aching cock, and start stroking myself as I watch the twins.
They're lost in their own world, their bodies moving in sync as they roll and grind against each other. Lily's legs are wrapped around Lucy's waist, and Lucy is fucking her with her fingers, her thumb circling Lily's clit.
"Fuck, Lucy," Lily moans, her fingers tangled in Lucy's hair, pulling her closer. "Right there, baby. Right fucking there."
Lucy grins, her eyes locked onto Lily's as she speeds up her movements, her fingers sliding in and out of Lily's pussy with ease.
"You like that, don't you, sis? You love it when I fuck you with my fingers, don't you?"
Lily moans, her hips meeting Lucy's thrusts, her body trembling with need. "God, yes, Lucy. I love it. I fucking love it. You feel so fucking good inside me."
Their moans fill the room, their bodies slapping together as they fuck each other with wild abandon. I can't help but stroke my cock faster, the sight before me too much to handle. I'm rock hard, my cock throbbing with need, my balls aching for release.
I'm stroking myself, my fist moving fast and hard, my breath coming in short gasps. But I can't take my eyes off the twins. They're so fucking beautiful, so lost in each other, their bodies moving in perfect sync.
Lucy's fingers are fucking Lily with expert precision, her thumb rubbing circles around Lily's clit. Lily's moans are getting louder, her body tense and ready to come. I can fucking feel her orgasm building, even from across the room.
"Fuck, Lucy, I'm gonna come," Lily gasps, her hips bucking wildly. "Fucking make me come, baby.
I need to feel it," Lily begs, her voice a breathless whimper.
Lucy grins, her eyes wild with lust and determination. She curls her fingers inside Lily, hitting that perfect spot that makes her sister's eyes roll back. "Come on, sis. Come for me. Show me how much you love it when I fuck you with my fingers."
Lily's breath hitches as her orgasm crashes over her. Her body convulses, her inner walls clenching around Lucy's fingers as she comes undone.
Lily's moans fill the room, her head thrown back, her eyes squeezed shut as she rides out her orgasm. I watch, my cock in my hand, stroking rapidly as I take in every detail of their ecstasy.
Lucy doesn't stop, even after Lily's orgasm subsides. She continues to thrust her fingers into Lily, her thumb circling her sister's clit, drawing out Lily's pleasure. Lily's breath hitches, her body still trembling with aftershocks.
"Oh my god, Lucy," she pants, her voice breathless and needy. "That was...
fucking amazing," Lily manages to gasp out, her chest heaving as she attempts to catch her breath. Lucy smirks, her eyes never leaving Lily's as she slowly slides her fingers out of her sister's pussy. They're glistening with Lily's juices, and I can see the wetness coating her hand as she brings it up to her mouth. She sucks her fingers clean, her eyes locked onto Lily's as she swallows every last drop of her sister's cum.
"Fucking delicious," she murmurs, her voice low and sultry.
"I could taste your orgasm, sis. It was fucking amazing."
Lily giggles, her body still shaking slightly from the aftershocks of her release. "God, Lucy, you're fucking insane. You know that?"
Lucy grins, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Insane is my middle name, baby sister." She leans down and captures Lily's mouth in a fierce, passionate kiss. Lily moans into her mouth, her hands tracing the lines of Lucy's back, her nails digging into her skin.
I watch, my cock in my hand, stroking slowly as I take in the scene before me.
The twins are like a fucking live porn show, and I'm the lucky audience of one.
I'm stroking my cock, my eyes glued to their every movement, my breath coming in ragged gasps. I can feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening, my cock throbbing in my hand. But I don't want to come yet. Not until I see them come again.
Lucy breaks the kiss, her lips trailing down Lily's neck, her teeth nipping at the sensitive skin. "You're not done yet, are you, sis?" she asks, her voice a low growl.
Lily shakes her head, her eyes heavy-lidded with lust. "Not even close, Lucy.”
The twins were always close but ever since the consent revolution, their bond had deepened into something almost otherworldly.
As I stroked myself I thought of the day it all changed. The day the government decided that consent was no longer just an individual’s right but a societal obligation. A day that changed everything. A day that made all of us look at each other differently.
I remember the news broadcast and all of us in the living room. Mom, Dad, Emily, the twins, and me. We were all gathered around the TV, watching the announcement that would change our lives forever. The government spokesman on the screen looked solemn, his voice grave as he delivered the news.
"Effective immediately," he said, "the age of consent will be abolished. All citizens are now required to engage in consensual, intimate relations as a means to promote social cohesion and unity. Failure to comply will result in penalties, up to and including incarceration."
We all stared at each other in shock, our minds racing with the implications of this new law.
It was crazy, insane even. But the government was serious, and they meant business.
They started with the schools, implementing mandatory sex education classes that went far beyond the usual birds and bees talk. They taught us about pleasure, about communication, about how to listen to our bodies and the bodies of others. They taught us about desire and passion and love.
At first, it was weird. We were all so unsure, so awkward. But as time went on, we started to get more comfortable. We started to explore, to experiment. And slowly but surely, the world changed.
The twins were the first to really embrace this new way of life. They started exploring together, playing and learning and growing. They were inseparable before, but now they were bonded in a whole new way. I still remember the first time I walked in on them, years ago. They were naked, tangled up in each other on the bed, their bodies slick with sweat and their moans filling the room. It was like something out of a dream, and I couldn't look away.
I told Emily about it,
and we decided we'd try it together, just the two of us. It was awkward at first, fumbling and unsure, but we figured it out. And it was... intense.
once that became a routine, it was a matter of time before mom and dad found out. And once they did, well, things got interesting.
Dad was hesitant at first, but Mom... Mom was always open to new experiences. She was the one who suggested we all start sleeping together, as a family. It was weird at first, sleeping in the same bed, feeling each other's bodies pressed against ours. But it grew on us. It became normal. It became comforting.
sleeping in the same bed was the perfect way to ease us into this new lifestyle, this new world order. We all became more intimate, not just physically, but emotionally as well. Not long after that Emily and I became comfortable fucking with mom and dad in the bed with us. I remember the first time vividly. It was a Saturday morning, and we were all just waking up. Emily and I were sharing the bed with our parents, like we did every night now. Mom was spooning with dad, and I was behind Emily, my arm draped over her waist. Dad's hand was on mom's breast, his thumb rubbing lightly over her nipple through her nightshirt. She moaned softly, her back arching slightly. I felt Emily tense beside me, and I knew she was watching them too. I reached down, my hand brushing against her pussy through her panties. She gasped softly, her hips shifting to meet my touch.
I felt a rush of excitement, knowing that she was as turned on as I was. I slipped my hand inside her panties, feeling the warmth and wetness of her pussy. She was already soaked, her juices coating my fingers.
I looked over at my parents. Dad had moved his hand to mom's pussy, his fingers slipping inside her as mom let out a soft moan. I could see the outline of his hand through her nightshirt, could see the movements as he finger-fucked her. It was so fucking hot.
I turned my attention back to Emily, my fingers moving inside her, stroking her G-spot.
She moaned softly, her hips moving in time with my hand. I could feel her getting wetter, her juices coating my fingers. I slipped another finger inside her, and she gasped, her body tensing as I stretched her.
"You like that, don't you, Em?" I whispered in her ear.
She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she managed to say, her voice thick with desire. "Yes, I like it."
I looked over at my parents again. Dad was now out of his boxers, his cock hard and throbbing as he thrust into mom from behind. But he couldn’t keep his eyes off Emily, watching as I fingered her, her juices coating my hand. Emily was panting now, her hips moving faster, her body tense and ready to come.
“God, Rob,” she gasped, her eyes locked onto mine. “Make me come, please. I need to come.”
I grinned, my fingers moving faster inside her, hitting her G-spot with each thrust. "Come for me, Em. Come all over my hand."
Mom was watching us too, her breath coming in short gasps as dad fucked her. "Fuck, look at them," she moaned.
"Look how they're fucking each other. God, it's so hot."
Emily's words sent a thrill through me. I could feel my cock throbbing in my pants, desperate to be freed. I looked over at Mom and Dad, my eyes locked onto the sight of Dad's cock sliding in and out of Mom. She was moaning, her body tense and ready to come.
"You're so fucking hot, Mom," I groaned, my hand still moving inside Emily. "Watching you and Dad fuck like that... it's so fucking hot."
Mom looked over at us, her eyes gleaming with lust.
"You two are so fucking sexy," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "I want to watch you come, Emily. I want to see my daughter come all over her big brother's hand."
Dad groaned behind her, his thrusts becoming more forceful. "Fuck, that's hot," he growled. "I can't wait to come inside your tight pussy, baby."
Emily was moaning now, her body shaking as she neared the edge. "God, Rob," she cried out, her eyes locked onto mine. "I'm gonna come.
Oh fuck, I'm gonna come!" Emily cries out, her body convulsing as her orgasm rips through her. I keep my fingers moving inside her, drawing out her pleasure as long as I can before finally letting her body go limp in my arms.
Mom and Dad are watching us, their own movements becoming more urgent. "God, yes," Mom moans, her body tensing as she gets closer to her own orgasm. "I want to watch you two come together."
Dad's pounding into her harder now, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "Fuck, Mom," he grunts, his fingers digging into her hips.
Emily watches as her parents and her brother all come together. Her breath is ragged, her body aching with desire. She can't help but slip her own hand down her panties, her fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in quick, desperate circles.
She bites her lip, trying to be quiet, but her breath is coming in short, sharp gasps. She can't take her eyes off Rob and Mom, watching as they come together, their bodies slick with sweat, their moans filling the room.
She looks over at Dad, his eyes locked onto hers as he fucks Mom from behind.
it was clear that dad really wanted to fuck Emily for the first time right here’s and now. I could see him hesitating, looking from her to me, and then back to Emily. I could tell he was wrestling with the thought of breaking the wall between him and his youngest daughter.
Emily, sensing his hesitation, reached out and took his hand, guiding it to her pussy. She was soaking wet, her juices dripping down her thighs. Dad looked down, his eyes widening as he saw how wet she was.
“Fuck me, Dad,” Emily whispered, her voice thick with desire. “Please, I need to feel your cock inside me.”
Dad looked at me again, seeking approval or maybe permission.
I could tell he had been wanting this since before the law was passed. But we’re all legal consenting adults. We’re a family, but we’re also lovers. And in this new world, that’s perfectly okay.
I nod at Dad, a silent understanding passing between us. He turns back to Emily, his eyes filled with a mix of love and lust. He gently pushes Mom onto her stomach, her ass still up in the air, her pussy glistening with their combined juices. He pulls out of her, his cock glistening with Mom’s cum.
He moves over to Emily, his cock still hard and throbbing. He reaches out, his hand gentle as he cups her cheek.
"Are you sure, princess?" he asks, his voice soft.
Emily nods, her eyes never leaving his. "I've always wanted it to be you, Dad. I want you to be my first," she says, her voice barely above a whisper.
Dad smiles, his hand moving to her hair, tangling his fingers in the soft strands. "I've wanted that too, baby girl," he murmurs, his voice thick with emotion. "I've wanted that for a very long time."
He leans down, his lips meeting hers in a soft, gentle kiss. It's tender and loving, a promise of what's to come.
Dad breaks the kiss, his eyes soft as he looks down at Emily. "I'm going to take my time with you, baby girl. I want to make sure you enjoy every second of this." He positions himself at her entrance, his cock head at the ready. He looks into her eyes as he slowly pushes inside her. The connection between them is palpable, the love and trust evident in their gazes.
Emily's breath hitches, her eyes fluttering closed as she feels him inside her for the first time. "God, Dad," she whispers, her fingers gripping the sheets beneath her.
I look over at mom. She's watching intently as dad fucks Emily, her own body still trembling with aftershocks of her orgasm. Her eyes meet mine, and I can see the love and lust reflected in her gaze. She smiles at me, her hand reaching out to stroke my cock, now rock hard again. I groan, my hips bucking into her touch.
"You like watching them, don't you, Rob?" she asks, her voice low and sultry.
I nod, my eyes locked onto the scene before me. "Yeah, Mom. It's fucking hot."
She smirks, her hand stroking me faster, her thumb rubbing over the sensitive head.
"You're such a good boy, Rob. Always so eager to please."
I groan, my hips thrusting into her touch. "And what about you, Mom? You like watching Emily and Dad too?"
She nods, her eyes never leaving the scene in front of us. It's so fucking hot. To see my husband and daughter like that..."
I move closer to mom as dad and Emily grow more passionate, and l kiss mom's neck, my hand cupping her breast and squeezing gently. She lets out a soft moan, her hips pushing back against me. I can feel my cock pressing against her ass, and I know she can feel it too.
not only was this dad and Emily’s first, but me and moms too, this was our first as a family.
She looks up at me, her eyes smoldering with desire. "I want you to fuck me, Rob," she whispers, her voice heavy with need.
I don't need to be told twice. I position myself at her entrance, my cock poised and ready. I look into her eyes as I slowly push inside her, feeling her tightness envelop me.
"God, Mom," I groan, my voice ragged with desire.
She moans, her head falling back, her eyes closing as I begin to move inside her.
"That's it, baby," she whispers, her voice thick with pleasure. "Fuck me just like that."
I start to thrust into her, my hips moving slowly at first, my cock sliding in and out of her warm, wet pussy. I can feel her inner walls gripping me, her juices coating my shaft. I look down and see my cock disappearing into her, then reappearing, glistening with her arousal.
Emily and Dad are lost in their own world, their bodies moving in sync as Dad fucks her with slow, deliberate strokes.
Mom and I are watching them, our own bodies pressed together as I fuck Mom from behind. Our moans fill the air, mingling with the sounds of skin against skin and bodies moving together.
I can feel Mom's breath coming in short gasps, her body tense and ready to come again. Her pussy is gripping my cock tightly, her juices coating my shaft and making me slip in and out of her with ease. I grip her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I pound into her harder and faster.
"God, Rob," she moans, her voice thick with desire. Don't stop, baby.
Fuck me harder."
I comply, my hips slamming into hers, my cock hitting her G-spot with each thrust. Our moans fill the room, creating a symphony of pleasure and desire. The scent of sex is thick in the air, a mix of our combined aromas.
I glance over to see Dad and Emily. They've switched positions, with Emily now on top, her body moving in sync with Dad's. She's riding him with abandon, her tits bouncing with each thrust. The sight is fucking breathtaking, and it turns me on even more.
We continue for what feels like a lifetime. Making up for lost time in this brand new way of life we had never known we could experience, in this changed world.
fucking my sister, sure but my mom? And while in our family bed as my dad fucks my sister?
Unbelievable yet true. I feel guilty but also excited, my skin tingling with the thrill of taboo pleasure. I watch as Emily rides Dad, her body bouncing on his cock, her tits swaying with each thrust. She looks so fucking hot, so lost in her pleasure, that I can't help but feel a wave of pride and lust wash over me.
things get so heated and passionate that we don’t even notice the twins standing naked at the doorway, having watched us for who knows how long.
Lily’s eyes are wide with a mix of shock and excitement, while Lucy has a slight smirk on her face, her hand casually stroking her clit.
“Morning, everyone,” Lily says, her voice a little breathless. “Looks like we missed all the fun.”
Emily, who’s now on her knees in front of Dad, takes a break from sucking his cock to look up at the twins. “You wanna join in, sis?” she asks with a wicked grin.
and that’s how we had our first ever family orgy in this whole new world. that revolved around consent and intimacy.