A Christmas Tale

It was ten o clocks on Christmas Eve, at the Smith house. Dave at 53 was sitting in the living room watching TV and drinking his jack and coke. His 51 year old wife Dawn was busy in the kitchen, preparing the Turkey for the next day. They were waiting to make sure their kids, who were already in bed, had fallen asleep. Once the kids were asleep, they could get their gifts set up and then turn in for the evening.

They had a 21 year old daughter, Diane and a 22 year old son, Doug. It was a difficult time trying to decide what to get them for Christmas this year. The kids were at that age, where they were complaining that they needed a different style of clothes. They decided to get them both some small items like panties, underwear, etc. for now, and give them money to get whatever else they wanted later.

Dawn called out. "Honey, can you can go down to the basement and bring up what we have for them to put under the tree? Before you do that, please go up and check to make sure that they are asleep first."

Dave said. "Yes Honey, if they are sleeping, I'll be sure not to wake them." He put his drink down, got up and climbed the stairs.

He first peeked into Doug's room and saw that he was sound asleep and closed the door. He then made his way to his daughter's room. As he approached he heard her moaning. He could see from under her door that she had a night-light on in her room. He stopped and listened at the door.

"Mmmmmm... I love it! I love it! It feels so big! Please don't stop what you're doing!" She murmured.

Dave opened the door quietly and looked in. On the bed was his daughter, lying on her stomach, with her ass in the air. The night-light was shining on her ass. She didn't see him, because she was facing the other way in the room. He stopped in his tracks and stared. There was his daughter before him and he could see her pink slit gaping open.

She was using a cucumber with her hand, slipping it in and out slowly, pushing it deep into her, with each stroke. He could see from the night-light, how soaked she was and how it oozed white cum, out her slit, down her inner thighs. He reached down and rubbed his now growing bulge in his trousers, as he watched.

Then he heard Diane say. "Oh Daddy, Please fuck me! Fuck me! Don't make me beg for your huge cock!"

Dave stood in total shock. Diane was masturbating and thinking of him.

"Oh I'm cumming! Oh fuck, it feels so good! Please don't fuckin stop! Oh god, here it cums, yessss..."

Dave watched her shake and writhe about on the bed, as she came hard. As she subsided and lay down, he shut the door and went back down stairs.

His cock was rock hard and he went straight into the kitchen and grabbed Dawn round the waist. She could feel the outline of his huge cock pressing against her buttocks. She pushed back against it and his hands wandered to her huge breasts. He manipulated them and felt her unusually large nipples, stiffen under his hands. She was melting and losing all reserve, as he nibbled on her ear. He knew she was caving in, because her breathing was getting heavier.

Dawn then said. "You bastard, she's made you hard again! Hasn't she?"

Dawn knew that Dave had a thing about young girls and especially his daughter, but she never worried about it as she always got the benefit of it. She loved how horny it made him and how he fucked her afterwards.

"I suppose her bed-clothes were off and you saw her in her teddy again?" She said.

"Something like that." He replied. He knew he couldn't tell her what he had just seen and heard so he said no more.

He bent her over the kitchen table and flipped up her skirt. Pulling her panties to one side, he released his cock and rubbed up and down her hairy pink slit. She got wet immediately, but because he was so huge, he was still having trouble sliding it in.

He finally felt a popping sensation around the head, as it slid in. He fucked her slowly, as he imagined his wife was his own daughter. He pictured his thick cock all covered with his daughters white creamy cum, sliding into her pink gash. He imagined her saying. "Oh daddy, please don't stop!"

Dawn was slamming back against his cock by now and he could feel her muscles contracting. He liked giving it to her from behind. He was even more turned on, that they were doing it on the kitchen table.

Dawn knew that it was more than just seeing their daughter that had got him this horny, as she had never felt so full before. She felt his cock expand and knew that he would be shooting his load any minute. "Fill me up baby, squirt that cum into my pussy! Let me feel that hot spunk, jetting into meeee..." Her voice rose, as she felt what she wanted and her own orgasm began. She was so excited by the way he was fucking her; she didn't want it to stop.

Jet after jet of hot thick steaming sperm shot into her cavernous pussy, mixed with her own squirting orgasm of white creamy cum, that ran out of her on him.

He could now feel it, as it started oozing down the side of his prick and dripping on the floor. Dave collapsed on her back breathing heavily, as his cock shrank and eventually slipped out her pussy. Then a great glob of cum, dropped to the floor with a splat. He had to sit, because his legs were ready to collapse under him.

Dawn stood up feeling her panties slip back over her pussy and start to soak up their mixed juices. She looked over to the kitchen door and just caught sight of their son, disappearing up the stairs.

Doug got back into bed, thinking he hadn't been seen by anyone. The only reason why he even went down there was because he had woken up and upon hearing strange noises downstairs, decided to go down and investigate. He knew it wasn't Santa, because he was too old to believe in him anymore. What he had just seen, was the most incredible sight ever and it had made his 7" curved cock hard.

As he lay there, he stroked it and fantasized about what he had just seen. He thought how it was the best Christmas present he had ever gotten. After all, it was a long look at his hot mother's wet dripping hole, being filled with cock.

As he pulled at his own cock, he imagined it was his sliding into his mother. When his cock erupted, it was the hardest he had ever cum while playing with himself. He shot a long string of thick creamy white liquid, soaking his pajama bottoms.

Christmas morning, Doug approached his mother and she immediately knew what was on his mind. They wished each other a Merry Christmas, with a motherly hug and kiss. Doug had always confided in his mother and he sheepishly told her what he had seen last night and what he did afterwards.

She told him that she also knew he saw them, because she had seen him go upstairs. He explained that he was a little worried about the mess he had made in his pajamas. He felt, he had to tell someone of the wonderful feeling he had felt, when he made it.

Dawn took him into the kitchen, leaving Dave and Diane in the living room. She began to explain to him in a hushed voice, that it was only natural and he needn't worry. He then shocked her, by asking if he could see her hairy pussy again. Dawn thought for a while and then walked over to the kitchen door and shut it. Leaning against it, so no one could just walk in, she called Doug over. She whispered to him, that he should not tell anyone about what was going to happen next. She then lifted the hem of her skirt up to her waist.

Doug stared at her white nylon panties and noticed the thick curly hairs protruding from each pantie leg. As he stared, Dawn got to feeling a little horny and a little creamy liquid dripped from her pussy. This only added a small damp path, to the large spot on them, from the night before. It soon seeped through and it wasn't long before Doug's prying eyes noticed it. As he stared, his cock grew and his mother threw all caution to the wind and pulled her panties to one side. She was now displaying her wet creamy pussy to him, as it leaked even more.

Doug reached out his hand tentatively touched the wet spot and then put his finger up to his lips and licked it. Her aroma and sweet tasting pussy was all he could take. He then returned his hand to her pussy and slid a finger in. Dawn didn't know what was happening to her. Here she was allowing her nineteen year old son, to finger her and she loved it. She wanted more, so she grabbed his wrist and forced his fingers further into her dripping hole. She used his hand like a dildo, working it in and out.

Doug used his free hand, to release his cock and began to stroke it in time with his mother. She opened her eyes and saw, as he pumped it up and down in his fist. She then maneuvered herself round, bending over and placing her hands on the door. She reached between her legs, grasped his cock and aimed it at her hot wet pussy. It slid in easily and she humped herself back and forth on it. It didn't take long, before Doug had worked out what he needed to do. He began pumping his hips in the opposite direction. It wasn't long, before the magic feeling he felt last night returned and he shot jet after jet into his mother.

In the other room, Dave was looking at his daughter. She was sitting opposite him and her legs were apart, affording a view of her pantie clad crotch. He could see the material had slid into her crack and he could even see her sparse blond hairs that grew either side of her pink slit.

Diane knew that she was displaying herself to her father and she was getting exited. She shifted on her chair, making sure that he could get an even better view of her. She looked across under her eyelids and noticed the bulge in his trousers. When she was sure he was good and hard, she stood up and walked over to him and sat on his lap.

"Thank you for my panties daddy; I am wearing a pair of them now. Do you like them?" She asked, wiggling her ass, savoring the feel of his hard cock, pressed tightly in her crease. He didn't need to answer, as his cock was doing the talking for him.

She turned to face him, lent forward and planted a kiss on his lips. It wasn't a normal father daughter kiss, but a full-grown sexual kiss. She opened her mouth and slid her tongue out, forcing her father to open his lips and wiggled it around inside his mouth.

He couldn't stand it anymore, grabbing her firm tits and squeeze them. She helped him get to her bare flesh, by undoing her blouse and then releasing her bra. His hands cupped her small, conical-shaped tits and flicked the nipples until they stood to attention.

She began to moan and he slid his hand up her skirt and felt her tight wet eighteen year old pussy through her panties. His finger slid under the leg and into her wet hole. He knew she wasn't a virgin, because of what he had seen last night.

She moaned and squirmed on his finger, as her juices flowed over the palm of his hand. Suddenly she stood up, leaning over him; she pulled down his zipper, releasing his raging hard cock. She lowered her head and engulfed the tip into her hot mouth. Just then, the kitchen door opened and Dawn and Doug entered. Dave panicked, until he noticed that Doug had no trousers on, his cock was jutting out in front of him and his mother was leading him in by it.

"Oh god Dave, I know you fantasized about your daughter, but your fucking son is something else. I see the little slut wants your cock, as much as you want her tight pussy. Well, I want Doug's cock again, so you can watch him fuck me, as you fuck that horny daughter of ours."

They all stood up, stripped off what remained on them, and paired up as planned. Dave slid his large cock into his daughter, fucking her good and hard. He watched, as his son fucked his mother. The place smelled of sex when they had finished. As they lay there around the Christmas tree recovering, Diane said, "I hope Father Christmas can come all through the year and not just today." Dave smiled, as they all snuggled up together and fell asleep knowing that today, Christmas Day, was just the beginning.