"You people are crazy," said Jason standing up, putting on, and pulling up his underwear and pants. Finally, free from his captors, he bolted from his family and ran for the front door and opened it. There he was met by his Aunt Sally, his mother's sister, her husband, Uncle John, and their grown children, his cousins Rebecca and Stuart. They were all naked.
"Happy Nude Day, everyone," they all said in unison.
"Fresh meat," said Michael staring at Sally's C cup tits and trimmed pussy, and her daughter's C cup tits and waxed pussy. "I mean, Happy Nude Day."
Jason didn't know where to turn, what to do or where to go. He was surrounded. He didn't know where to look. Everywhere he looked he saw naked people; he saw asses, tits, nipples, pussies, balls, pubic hair, and cocks. Between the sexual excitement and incestuous frustration, suddenly, he felt he was losing his mind.
Feeling much like a diabetic in a candy store, he wanted to sample it all, but couldn't. He didn't dare. He didn't want to become them, twisted and without a conscience. The incest was so wrong, but it felt so good. Should he or shouldn't he? He had the devil sitting on one shoulder and the angel on the other. Torn and twisted, bittersweet in his assessment of all the events of the day, he was confused.
He didn't understand any of it. He couldn't understand how they could all parade around him naked on the pretense of celebrating some obscure holiday that he never even heard of until today, while declaring and believing what they were doing was non-sexual. It was all such a sham.
He couldn't believe his sister sucked off his father and his mother and grandmother sucked off him, too. This is crazy. Everyone was normal before today and before the celebration of this holiday. What happened? They've all been possessed by incest.
This, all of this, was all too sexual for him. He had a non-stop erection since he first saw his mother naked, then his grandmother, that continued with sister, Susan, and her friend, Vivian, and now his aunt, Sally, and her daughter Rebecca. He never saw so many tits, nipples, pussies, pubic hair, and asses in his life, not even on National Geographic when they show those naked women living in the rainforest.
He didn't feel free at all. Instead, even after receiving blowjobs from his mother and grandmother, he felt so excited that he felt sexually frustrated. Moreover, he felt guilty. He felt dirty by what he had done and even if he was forced to do it, it was a vile and despicable thing to do to have incestuous sex with his mother and grandmother. He feared he was becoming one of them. It was in his genes after all.
He suddenly had an insatiable appetite for sex and for sex with his relatives, incestuous sex. He wanted to have a wild orgy and fuck and suck everyone. Suddenly, he felt depraved like all the rest of them. Like some contagious disease, he felt that he had been bitten by a vampire that had been turned into one of them, an incestuous animal. He felt like howling. The devil reincarnated, he felt evilly possessed.
He couldn't help but feel that he wanted to have intercourse with his mother. Yeah, definitely, he wanted to fuck his Mom. He wanted to fuck his Mommy long and hard until she was calling him Daddy.
"Who's your Daddy, Bitch," he imagined slapping his mother's ass, until she did and said whatever he wanted.
He wanted to have intercourse with his grandmother. Payback time, Grandma, he wanted to give her the fucking of her long life. He wanted her to beg him for mercy before he'd stop thrashing her with his cock.
"Enough, Jason, I'm spent. I can't take your big cock any more. I'm too old and too tired," he imagined her saying. "My pussy is too sore."
"You're pussy is sore, eh, Grandma? Well, there's another hole I can fill, then. Bend over."
Definitely he wanted to have a full blown orgy with his sister and her friend both at the same time. Especially after seeing them fondle Michael's cock and balls, and his father's cock and balls, on the pretense of getting a bikini wax. Are you serious? Get real. What the Hell was that about? Truth is stranger than fiction and he couldn't make this stuff up it was so outrageous.
Then, after watching Susan suck off his Dad, as a non-sexual demonstration for the benefit of his sexual education, oh, please, they had got to be kidding. Now, after all that teasing, he wanted them, his sister and her friend bad. He wanted them to fondle his cock and balls, too, while checking to see how much pubic hair he had and if he was a candidate for a bikini wax. He wanted his sister to blow him, too, for the benefit of his sexual education.
He's been lusting after his sister for years. She's so freaking hot. She's got a body and when she wears that cheerleading outfit, oh man, she makes his cock so hard. He'd lick her slow. He'd lick her everywhere. He'd make her beg for his cock before he gave it to him. He'd make her his sex slave. Then, he'd tie her up and leave her there. He'd invite the entire football team over for this one. He'd take videos of them fucking her and her sucking them and threaten to post it all on the Internet afterward unless, she allowed him to watch her and Vivian together.
He'd want to see his sister suck Vivian's pussy and then watch Vivian sucking Susan's pussy. He always suspected those two had the hots for one another. He'd make them have the hots for him. He'd tie Vivian up, too, and make her his sex slave to have her give him a blowjob whenever he wanted. Yeah, any time he wanted a blowjob, he'd get one.
Still so horny, even after reliving doing his mother, grandmother, now he imagined doing his sister and his sister's friend. Hell, bring them all on; he'd even do his aunt and his cousin, at this point. Now, he was willing and ready to have a wild naked orgy with all his female relatives young and old.
He wondered if his Aunt Sally sucked cock as good as her sister and mother did. He wondered if she swallowed. Probably, she does, just like what Michael said, "The lipstick doesn't fall far from the purse." It's time he found out if Aunt Sally was as good at sucking cock as was his mother and grandmother.
He always wanted to fuck his cousin, Rebecca. She's got a body as hot as his sister, only with bigger boobs. He'd loved to suck her nipples while sticking his big cock in her pussy. Beg me for it Rebecca. Tell me how much you want me to cum in your mouth, Becky. Becca, do you want me to cum in your mouth?
"Oh, Jason, please, please, please, let me blow you. I really need to suck you off. I need the protein. If you let me milk you, I'll let you watch me blow my brother."
"Oh, Becky, you slut, alright, you can suck my cock."
All these thoughts flowed through his mind nonstop. What have they done to him? They turned him into an incestuous beast. He couldn't think of anything but incestuous sex. He couldn't look anywhere without wanting to fuck someone. He was a depraved sexual animal.
"Stop it," he said to himself. "Get a hold of yourself. This is wrong. Calm the fuck down!"
Now, after getting dressed, everyone was naked but him, his mother, father, grandmother, sister, his sister's best friend, his best friend, and his aunt, uncle, and cousins. He couldn't take it anymore. He didn't want to be like them. He had to get away and get away. While they were busy greeting one another, now was his only chance to leave.
Afraid that his aunt and cousin would take their turn with him, once they discovered that his mother and grandmother had their way with him, he ran up to his room and slammed shut and locked his bedroom door, jumped in his bed, and pulled the covers over his head. Finally, away from their nakedness and incestuous madness, he was safe here hiding in his locked bedroom, in his bed, and in the dark.
He feared that he'd do something he'd regret. He feared he'd cross the point of no return and become as twisted as they all have become. All these sexual feelings were all so new to him. All these incestuous thoughts were so wrong. He feared he'd force himself on someone. They all had made him so damn horny and he couldn't wait to jerk off to relieve the tension, but not here and not now. Later after they all left and he when was alone with his thoughts, he would.
Between the lunacy that suddenly plague everyone, the debauchery that they had done to his virginal body, and the long drive home from the college campus, he was exhausted. He needed to rest to clear his mind and to focus on what he needed to do. As soon as his head hit the pillow, he fell into a deep, but fitful sleep.
Only, he couldn't erase the vision that he had of naked relatives everywhere, even in his dreams. He tossed and turned thinking of his mother standing in the kitchen washing vegetables when he first walked in with Michael. He was shocked when he saw her naked ass, now he wanted to lick her naked ass before fucking her naked ass. He couldn't believe it when she turned around and showed them her tits, nipples, and pussy. There she was, his mother, naked before him.
"Mommy, let me suck your tits. Stick your pussy in my mouth. Cum in my mouth, Mommy! Let me fuck you. Blow me. Suck my cock. Make me cum in your mouth, Mommy. I want to watch you swallow my load."
He couldn't believe it when his grandmother emerged from her room naked. It was unbelievable. He was so embarrassed when he saw her then. Now, he'd push her down on the carpet and fuck her right there on the second floor landing.
"Fuck me, Granda! Let me shove my young, virgin cock in your old, dried up pussy. Blow me, Grandma. Suck my cock."
"Oh, Jason, yes, yes, fuck grandma. Make grandma young, again."
He saw her sagging breasts and bushy pussy again in his dream of her and immediately had an erection. He had crossed over now. He was gone, gone to the incestuous side of lunacy and never would he return to the sanity he experienced before this dreaded National Nude Day.
Then, when his pretty sister and her pretty friend walked up the stairs naked, he had to pinch himself to convince him that he wasn't dreaming. Never had he seen so much as his mother's, grandmother's or sister's bra strap and here they are all now naked. Susan and Vivian were hot.
They could have been strippers. Actually, all they needed were a set of implants and they'd be perfect. Actually, they were perfect they way they were. There's nothing wrong with A cup tits, especially their tits, so round, high up, firm, and shapely. They had gorgeous tits, albeit small.
