My Family Orgy

I awoke in the morning to a steady annoying knock on our front door. Nobody who was over a lot ever knocked, so I figured I should go and see who it was. As I stumbled out of my bed wearing only my boxer shorts, and cruised down the hall way I noticed that no cars were in the driveway, meaning I was already home alone. I made my way to the front door, and opened it slowly. It was my dad's cousin Ronald and his wife Betsy! I hadn't seen them in a very long time, and figured they had shown up to surprise my parents.

After a few minutes of awkward hello's and catching up, I invited them to sit down on the couch and wait for my parents, while we talked some more...

Ronald is 5 years older than my dad, and growing up my father idolized him. Ronald was short and stocky, and was an All-State football player. My father and uncle Ron, as I called him, were very close and had always remained good friends even though they moved north to Nebraska. They talked on the phone once a week at least, but we had not seen one another since I was a child. I never really knew why...

Uncle Ron's wife Betsy was 5 years older than him, but didn't show her age one bit with the body she had. For a fairly old woman, Betsy had tight and toned legs, as well as a rounded but firm ass (with hardly any sag for a woman of her age). Her stomach was flat and tiny, creating a nice contrast with her gigantic melons. They were at least DDD cups, and being a 5 foot woman, they really stood out. She was damn near triple my age, but her body still turned me on. She wore a push up bra to make her all natural breasts pop up like implants, and it had to be obvious that she had gotten a rise out of me. After all, my loose boxer shorts were all I had to hold back my newly stiffened cock.

I quickly departed the room, after making them feel at home and showing them to the guest room, next to my parent's bedroom. I made up a quick excuse to leave the house, assuring them my parents would be home soon.

I returned home around dinnertime that evening, and found that my aunt and cousin had left without saying goodbye. They returned to their own home, in order to make room for our surprise guests. Even though I was disappointed to see them go, I was still curious to investigate my new sexual relationship with my parents, with or without my aunt and cousin. My brother was away at football camp, and my sister was off at a friend's for the night. Leaving me home with my parents as well as Uncle Ron and Betsy.

We sat and talked as the women made dinner, just us men watching baseball. It was relaxing, but I couldn't help but feel the tension between my parents and I. They acted awkward, as did I, and I could tell my father wanted me to disappear, along with the tension.

"Hey J, didn't you say you were meeting some friends tonight to go workout?" asked my father. I had never said anything about this, and I could tell my father wanted me out of the house. I was curious as to why, but figured it was just so things wouldn't be so awkward around our company.

"No, they all bailed on me. I was planning on just spending time with y'all tonight actually..." I replied.

"I think that's a great idea!" interrupted Uncle Ron. "After all, I haven't seen the big guy in a couple of years, and we just got started catching up," persuaded Ron.

I was glad Ron supported me, I was hopeful my parents had a sexual relationship with Uncle Ron and Betsy, but there weren't any obvious signs. Ron flirted with my mom a lot, but they knew each other for a long time and I thought nothing of it. But if my parents had a sexual encounter with their son, what would stop them from having one with Uncle Ron and Betsy?

Dinner passed, and the wine began to calm the tension between my parents and I. I noticed Betsy was getting rather tipsy when she made several flirtatious comments toward us all.

"My dear J, you sure have gotten buff haven't you? I bet you workout a lot, just like Ron! I've always had a thing for guys with big muscles..." flirted Betsy.

Then she turned her attention toward Jean, "J, whose breasts are perkier, mine or your mother's?"

I wasn't going to miss out on this opportunity, and I knew I needed to take a chance and flirt back if I was going to ever get a look at Betsy naked. Ever since I let Uncle Ron and Betsy in this morning, I couldn't help but check her out, it was all I thought about.

"Well to be honest, I don't think you could go wrong with either pair. Dad and Uncle Ron sure are lucky to get to play with those every night..." I said, trying to get the hint across, without being too obvious. Betsy was clearly tipsy and horny, but so was I and I wasn't going to waste this chance.

My mother Jean winked at me when I raised my stare from her delicious full breasts to her deep green eyes, and I knew I had played my cards right.

The rest of dinner was uneventful, and my father headed off to do the dishes. I followed behind him, and when everyone else had departed the kitchen, I whispered to him, "Do you think you could help me fuck Betsy?"

I was bold, but I didn't care. I knew he was drunk enough to answer honestly, and I figured his buzz would help ease the sexual tension in the house too. He stared at me for a long couple of seconds puzzled, before his eyes lit up, signifying he had finally processed what I asked and had come up with an answer. "Sure, but go to bed now. Let me do my work, and then when I text you, follow my instructions".

My dad's response was puzzling. I thought he was trying to get rid of me by asking me to go to bed, but I trusted him enough that I went along with his plan. Since he was the one who encouraged my to fuck my own mother the night before, I trusted he would come through again. I did as instructed.

After several hours of pretending to sleep, I got a text from my father, followed by another. The first was a long 2 or 3 page text message, and the second was a picture. My brain raced as I began to predict what I would find. I decided to save the picture for the end, and read the novel of a message first... It read:

"We have all talked and decided that we are open to including you in our lifestyle. Last night was an accident, but now that you know, we are allowing you to join us in the fun. Uncle Ron introduced your mother and I into incest and swinging, we didn't want you in the lifestyle so we refused to see Uncle Ron and Betsy until you were old enough. If you accept this open change in lifestyle you can come down to our room when you are ready. If you refuse, then delete this text and speak nothing of it. We will respect your decision either way. Love, Dad."

Before I could think, I felt my cock stiffen, and my legs lift up and carry me down my hallway. My body knew what it wanted, and it was pure animal instinct that led me down to my parent's room. While I walked, I opened the picture message and saw Betsy lying next to my mother in lingerie. That sealed my decision, I knew this was what I wanted and I made my way to my parent's bedroom.

When I walked in, I saw the flickering of the television along with 4 shadowy figures in the darkness. As I crept closer to my parent's bed, it became easier to see. My father George was standing at the foot of the bed watching the scene before him. I approached him and stood to his left. Betsy was laying on her back and softly massaging her own clit with a vibrator while she watched Ron and my mother. Ron was also laying on his back, tugging his balls and slowly stroking his shaft while my mother straddled his face.

My mother lowered her pussy lips on Ron's mouth, and grasped one breast in each hand as his tongue worked her juicy cunt. She was moaning softly, but smiling at me while she was being eaten. My father was already naked and also touching his cock as it jutted out parallel to the ground, 10 inches long, and considerably thick. Ron was much smaller than my dad and I. He was probably 6 inches long, but much thicker than the both of us. His dick sprang up towards his stomach, and it was easy to tell his dick was very hard.

He motioned me over to stand beside my mother. I did as he commanded, and unleashed my dick, striking my mother in the cheek. She barely noticed because she was on the verge of orgasm, pulling her hair out of her face, she loved to watch her own pussy as she came. She let out a loud high pitched scream as her tits shook, and her hips dove hard down on Ron's face. After her orgasm subsided, she took my cock in her hand and slowly guided it to her mouth. She bobbed down on my dick deep, and I felt my dick head hit the back of her throat. Uncle Ron slipped out from under her, and positioned himself behind her. He pushed her back down to make it arch, and then slammed hard deep into my mother.

She grunted and pushed down harder onto my dick. Her mouth was so hot and wet I nearly shot my jizz right then and there. I managed to hold on and watch my mother gag on my cock, while her gorgeous breasts bounced in circles from being pounded my Ron. Ron fucked different from any man I had ever seen, he humped very hard and fast. Every time his balls slapped against my mother's cheeks, I heard her whimper a little. It must have hurt a little, he was so thick and going very fast.

I looked back at my father, who was now busy with his face between Betsy's thighs. She had both her tits out, and was tugging on her nipples while my dad ate her. I saw two fingers pumping her, while his tongue concentrated on the top of her clit. Betsy loved having her pussy eaten, and it showed by how short her breathing was. Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were rolling back in her head. I was so turned on I didn't even notice my mom had stopped sucking me off.

Ron wasn't fucking her anymore, and she was now asking me to roll over on my back. As soon as I could lay down, she straddled me and lowered the crown of her pussy to the tip of my dick. She plunged down upon my shaft, and buried her pussy deep on me. I felt my pubic hair brush against hers when she bent over on top of me, and flopped her breasts in my face. She knew I loved her tits, and she was going to make sure I got my fair share of them tonight. When she bent over, Ron kneeled behind her again. And instantly I knew what he was doing. He shoved his thick meat into her asshole, and she screamed hard into my ear. She bit the pillow behind my head while Ron and I took turns plowing both her holes. I was groping both of her tits while she rode, completely filled with cock.

My dad was next to us, sitting on Betsy's stomach, and spitting on her melons. He was getting them nice and wet by slurping, spitting, and licking all over them. He shouted over to me, "I got em nice and wet for you J, now have fun!"

I got up from underneath my mother, and switched places with my father. I sat on Betsy's stomach, and flung my dick down between her huge breasts. She pushed them together, and stuck out her tongue. With each pump between her tits, my dick head entered her mouth, and I was convinced I was in heaven.

Ron kept on fucking my mother's ass, but my dad now entered her mouth. I looked over a couple of times, each one showing the same view. Uncle Ron was lifting up my mother's hips in each hand, while slamming deep into her ass as fast as he could. My dad held the back of her head, and was slapping his dick against the back of her throat just as fast and hard as Ron fucked her ass. My mom was trying to scream her way through several orgasms, but the 10 inch cock down her throat muffled her primal screams. Her tits were shaking and flopping wildly, being pounded from both ends made them dance erotically across her chest.

I was doing my best to pump as fast as I could between Betsy's tits, but she wanted a cock in her, not on her. She lied down her side, facing my mother while her husband and Ron were fucking her barbarically. I slid behind Betsy, and lifted her top leg to slide inside her easier. I started pumping deep and slow at first, then picked up the pace. I knew I was doing a good job because I could hear Betsy shouting with joy. I could also hear her tits smacking against her stomach each time I slammed back into her.

My father and Ron were close to cumming, and positioned us all in the perfect way to finish. My mother fell on her back, with her legs spread on the edge of the bed. Betsy stood up off the bed, and bent over to eat my mom's pussy. My mother loved getting her pussy eaten, and Betsy did her best to send her over the edge a few more times. My father and Ron stood on either side of my mother, stroking themselves as they aimed to cover her tits in two large sprays of cum. I stood behind Betsy, and slammed in and out of her ass harder than I had ever fucked before. I was nearing the edge of explosion, watching my mom take two loads of cum on her tits while she came from Betsy's tongue. As Betsy clenched her ass on purpose to coax my to orgasm, I shot spurt after spurt deep inside her ass. I had never cum so hard in my life.

When I finished, I watched as Betsy licked all of the cum off my mother's chest. They shared a passionate kiss, and the separated. I head off to bed, and didn't bother to dress. I knew exactly what I wanted for breakfast.