This is a chapter in a story about family sex...incest. If you don't like this type of story please move on to something else. There's no need to waste your time.
There is FS bisexual content and again if this offends you there's no need to read this chapter.
Of course everyone mentioned in this story are adults.
If you're still with me I hope you'll enjoy this and future chapters.
Enjoy,
Wes99
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There is no doubt that the relationship between my parents has changed. With my mother, most of the time I'd see her in a normal, nonsexual mother son relationship. Sometimes, especially when we were alone together things between us were perfectly normal—as if we'd never crossed the taboo line. Other times, especially at night, I'd see her as an erotic, highly sexual woman, a woman whose slightest look was capable of stirring a deep arousal and desire within me.
It took me a while to realize that our relationship started to change. It changed the first time I pushed my hard cock into her sweet, wet vagina and we started to fuck. I can't help but feel that when I finally ejaculated inside her that first time, our relationship was different (in a very good way).
The relationship between my father and I also changed, he's a masculine man and, like my mother, loves sex. As my sex education progressed, obviously I came to see a side of him—or desire that he, my mother, and only a few other people knew about. Our relationship quickly matured away from the typical father/son relationship and we moved to a more equal man to man relationship. A lot of things became more open and I know that I learned and matured a lot. My father always got very aroused watching mother having sex. I liked watching and being with them when they fuck; it's their most vulnerable moments that I find very erotic When they fuck there's a strong sexual urgency between them that would fill the room—their moans and cries of passion and vulgar sex talk mixed with the sound of their flesh slapping loudly together until they would cum together, was incredible.
I'd never really realized it before but mother seemed to always be aroused. It's something that simmers just below the surface in her. Once her sexual desires are released she becomes insatiable until its satisfied; and much of the time it took at least two men, my father and I, to completely satisfy her.
Our family's dynamics had changed too. The three of us immediately shed a lot of our inhibitions. Nudity was simply no big deal. While in the house, the spa or in the back garden, we rarely wore clothes anymore. Often my parents would fuck in the spa or in the den or anywhere in the house. If they fucked in their bedroom they never closed the door and many times I'd walk in and watch them, sometimes jacking off as I did. In fact, mother and I did the same in my bedroom so my father could watch us fuck. They both enjoyed masturbation and seemed to especially enjoy watching me as I jack-off so I usually leave my bedroom door open in case they wanted to watch.
Several days after my father and I fucked mother in the ass my parents were in the spa and I took advantage of the situation to go into their bedroom specifically to see if the flash drive was still in my father's bedside table. I felt odd sneaking in like that but I was curious. When I opened the drawer...the flash drive was gone. I felt a mixture of disappointment as well as relief.
A little later that same evening I joined them in the spa and after some time had passed I simply asked,
"What's on the flash drive that you keep in the drawer next to your bed?"
Both of them were momentarily stunned at my question and they looked at each other.
"How do you know about that?" My father asked. "Did you look at it?"
"No," I answered. "I knew you kept it in the drawer but I didn't look at it."
It was obvious that both my parents were unsettled by my question and they were quiet for a long moment.
Mother took a deep breath and said, "It has lot of secrets on it...family secrets...our families' secrets. We've always planned on sharing it with you at a time when it seemed right. But, I don't know, we were just waiting for the right time to explain some things to you."
"What do you mean secrets? What kind of secrets?" I said unsure of what she meant. "With what we've been doing," I paused a moment. "My sex education I mean...that's a pretty big secret, what could be bigger than that?"
"The flash drive contains a lot of old and new photo and video files that we've kept for years," my father said. "Some of the photos are old and were taken even before your mother and I got married. I've been putting them on the flash drive for several years now."
"So? I mean, considering what we've been doing...having so much sex...what's the big deal about that?
Are there photos of the three of us having sex?"
"Not yet," my father said. "But we hope there will be," My father said. "We'd only do it if you agreed."
"Sure, I'd like that," I said honestly. The idea of being able to watch myself as I had sex with my parents; especially fucking my mother really turned me on.
The three of us were quiet for a moment and I was still a little confused by my parent's uneasiness over the flash drive.
Mother looked directly at me and said, "It's not just some random photos and videos, it's a lot more. Our family has always been very close. Next to you and your father, my sister Carol and her family are the closest people in my life. We've always been that way."
"As you obviously know, your mother and I are very sexual people," my father added. "We've always kept it hidden from you but now that you're of age we wanted to be honest with you by opening our sex lives and secrets with you. As your mother said, there are a lot of secrets on the flash drives."
"What kind of secrets?" I wasn't sure what he meant and I glanced at my mother.
Let's get out of the spa and go into the den where we can be more comfortable and we can talk," she said as she stood up as the warm water cascaded off her body.
As we dried off the three of us didn't say anything. But my father had a raging hardons that I was sure needed to be satisfied several times. My father used his towel to dry my back and his right hand quickly went to my cock and he fondled it. I didn't say anything, I just enjoyed it. We followed mother into the den and I sat in an overstuffed chair directly across from the sofa. They sat side by side facing me and my father was fondling his hard cock as we got settled. Mother sat with her legs slightly spread so that I could clearly see her lovely pink pussy...she wanted me to see it and I knew that she wanted me to fuck it before the night was over. She was very turned-on. Occasionally her hand would gently come to rest on her pussy and she would finger her clitoris with the lightest touch before taking her hand away. Her pussy lips were a deep rose color that stood-out in contrast with the whiteness of her naked thighs.
"There are a couple more flash drives than the one you saw in my bedside table my father said. We've been adding things to them for several years."
"What sort of things?" I asked.
"It started with old photos of your mother and I having sex...even before we were married. As time went on we added homemade sex videos, things like that," He said. "We now have a large collection of family erotica. "
"So they're pictures and DVDs of you and mother having sex," I asked.
"Uh huh," he said then he paused. "But there's a lot more too."
