We are a very close family who spends a lot of time together. Our two kids, a son and daughter, had just come home from school and we were sitting talking. As the evening progressed, I noticed that our daughter and my wife were getting closer to each other as our son moved away from them and over towards me. I didnât really notice anything different as both of our kids were very loving and as far as I knew, they enjoyed being with us. Little did I know how much they enjoyed it until later that evening.
My wife decided that we should take some pictures of the four of us together and suggested that I get the camera. We had just purchased a new digital camera and she wanted to see what the pictures it took, would look like. I went and pulled the camera down from the shelf and returned to the living room. The three of them were sitting waiting for me and as I entered the room, my wife took charge of the poses.
âTake one of the three of us first,â she said as they moved closer together on the couch.
âOk, you three get ready,â I answered, as I fiddled with the camera.
I took the first one as they smiled into the camera and then checked to see if it looked ok.
âHow did it turn out?â my wife asked.
âGood, I think,â I answered.
âWell, take another,â she said as she pulled the two of them closer to her.
I looked through the lens and found a very erotic scene in front of me. Our daughter was leaning in, her face inches away from her motherâs breast as our son had snuggled in, his hand on his motherâs thigh. I could see my wife breathing had changed as they sat there waiting for me to take the picture. I quickly snapped the picture and the flash seemed to blind them. As I took the camera down away from my face and looked at them, our daughter had her face buried between my wifeâs breasts and our son had moved his hand into the v between her legs, covering her crotch with it.
My wife had her hand on our daughterâs head, holding it against her and her other hand was on our sonâs thigh, slowly rubbing it. I could see the effect she was having on our son, as there was a growing bulge in the front of his shorts. My wife had her eyes closed and her head back against the couch.
âOk, get ready, Iâm going to take another shot,â I said quickly, not wanting to miss this opportunity.
I quickly looked through the viewfinder and snapped the picture. They all groaned as the flash went off again. Our daughter moved away from her mother and when she did, I noticed a wet spot on my wifeâs shirt where our daughter had been. I also noticed the look on our sonâs face as he tried in vain to cover his growing erection. I smiled as they tried to hide the fact that they were, obviously, getting excited.
I wasnât a stranger to incest. I had many nights with my mother when I was young but I wasnât prepared for what was happening in front of me that night. I looked at the picture and noticed that our daughterâs tongue had flicked out, lightly licking her motherâs nipple as I took the picture. Our son had moved his hand over his motherâs crotch and had a finger down between her thighs. Wanting to see how far this was going to go, I decided that I should take some more pictures so I looked over at them and smiled.
âCome you guys. Let me take another one,â I said, hoping the results would be the same.
My wife opened her eyes and turned towards our daughter, smiling down at her upturned face.
âOk, just one more,â she said as she again, pulled the two of them towards her.
I aimed the camera and waited for them to get set. My wife was still between the two of them but had opened her legs a bit wider. Our daughter and son had changed the positions of their hands and now, our daughter had her hand over her motherâs crotch and our son had his hand on her breast.
âReady?â I said quickly, snapping the picture before anyone could move.
Again the three of them groaned with the flash but as I took the camera down, I saw our daughter had her whole hand between her motherâs legs and was rubbing up and down her as my wife closed her eyes again. Our son was greedily sucking on one of her breast and she reached up and held his head against her, letting him continue.
I didnât move but just watched the three of them. I heard my wife groan softly as the hand and mouth on her, continued rubbing and sucking. I could see the excitement growing in the three of them as I stood watching them. I didnât move because I was enjoying the scene in front of me. Until that moment, I had no reason to think that anything like this would ever happen in our family but the proof was right before my eyes.
I watched as my wife slid down a little on the couch, opening her legs wider, allowing our daughter to rub harder on her sensitive crack. Our son was noisily sucking on her breast and started to lift her shirt, trying to get her breast free from its constraints. Without opening her eyes, my wife leaned forward and allowed her shirt to be taken off. At the same time, her shorts were being undone and she lifted her hips off the couch as they were pulled down, baring her crotch and stomach.
I started taking picture after picture as the three of them continued. I could see our daughterâs finger disappear between the folds of my wifeâs crack and she gasped softly as it disappeared inside her. Our son was running his tongue around her nipple, gently sucking it in and out of his mouth. I watched, as my wife surrendered to her two children and the lust she was feeling.
My wife moved her hand over and started to probe our sonâs bulge in his shorts. I heard him groan slightly when he felt her hand on him. He stopped sucking her breast and stood up, quickly shedding his shorts and returned to her, making sure his now erect cock was within her reach. She wrapped her hand around him and groaned as she did. Her hand started moving up and down him, feeling the hardness of him and massaging it lovingly.
Our daughter, in the mean time, had moved closer and had her whole hand between her motherâs legs, rubbing her more vigorously. My wife was softly groaning at their touch as I started taking pictures again. I watched as our son stood up and lowered himself over his motherâs lap, straddling her, his hard cock pointing at her face. She opened her eyes and smiled at the sight in front of her. Our son held his hard cock in his hand and rubbed it across and around her mouth, his head gently probing between her lips. Our daughter had moved around and was between her motherâs legs, prying them open wider before leaning in and flicking her tongue out, gently running it up and down her crack.
I heard the most erotic groan come from my wife as the two of them continued making love to her, not bothered by the clicking of the camera. My wife opened her mouth and took our sonâs cock into it, as our daughter put her legs over her shoulders, licking and sucking on her motherâs clit. Our son was thrusting his hips at his motherâs face, slowly but deliberately, his cock pumping in and out of her mouth. She had reached around and was holding his ass cheeks and helping him pump her mouth full. I could hear her moan louder as our daughter played with her clit, running her tongue up and down across it, sucking it into her mouth and rolling it with her tongue.