Note: It has been more than a year since I wrote my last story in homage to Size 8 panties (not that I don't find other sizes of underwear attractive as well) and I hope you enjoy the incest and panty play in this one and let me know if you want the Briggs family story to continue.
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Like most extremely nasty taboo events the circumstances surrounding this one started out innocently enough but, the results can only be described as hard core incestuous bliss. From all outward appearances the Briggs family lived a perfectly normal suburban life in the socially conservative Middle West town. Pam had known about her husband's fetishes ever since they started dating and found that his tastes only made for a better sex life.
Many couples shared similar offbeat tastes with Pam and Dale; after all, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors. Well, almost no one, as life can get interesting when there are children in the home. Brenda had always heard the strange noises coming from her parent's bedroom. By the time she reached puberty she knew what was going on and knew enough not to interrupt them.
By the time she was 18 she would hear the commotion and wish it was her that her handsome father was fucking leading her to play with herself dreaming of what she figured was his big cock inside of her cunt. Dale stood right at six feet tall and was in great shape for a 41 year old man with a buff 190 pound body.
He seemed to wander around the house with a constant hard-on as his wife and daughter were virtual sex goddesses and except for a couple of strands of gray hair on his wife's head they could have been mistaken for twins. Both ladies stood five and a half feet tall weighing about 140 pounds having nice big plump, but not fat, asses and firm D cup breasts. Their brown hair shimmered in the sunlight and their deep blue eyes seemed to call out for loving. Brenda looked at Pam and was happy to think that she would probably be as sexy as her mother was in 19 years.
Pam and Dale usually reserved their love making for bedtime but from time to time their lust would get the best of them. Such was the case that summer day just after Brenda's 20th birthday when life would change forever at the Brigg's home. Pam was working around the house dusting when Dale came in from straightening the garage; the first of several items on the list that Pam had given him.
He decided the list was too long and would do something to get out of it. Seeing her ass wiggling as she dusted some bookcases his prick grew hard and he knew just what to do. Wrapping one arm around her belly while caressing her ass through her sweat pants, he nibbled on her neck and asked, "What color?"
This question caused a slight tingle in the very soul of her pussy as she knew what was about to happen, and was glad their daughter was out. When Dale asked the "color" question there would be no telling him that it was a bad time as very quickly he would be all over her. For his part, Dale didn't know why he asked his wife the color of her panties before literally attacking her, but it was a habit he couldn't break. Softly Pam answered her horny husband's question, "Green."
Hearing this response Dale's pecker grew even harder as he yanked her sweats down to her knees exposing her lime green ass. What a sight it was; the cleaning rag still in her hand and her bikini clad ass sticking out proudly. This pair of undies fit Pam extremely tightly showing off her attributes nicely. The material cradled her ass cheeks fully emphasizing the depth of her beautiful crack. If she had turned around Dale would have been able to see the outline of her labia clearly.
Excitedly Dale fell to the floor and ripped off his lady's shoes and socks. As Pam dropped her dust rag onto the shelf she lifted her legs in turn helping him remove her pants. Dale grabbed her firmly around the wais and twirled her around and practically threw her to the floor. Pam gasped loudly catching herself using her hands to land safely not expecting quite this strong of an attack.
Yanking her legs apart like a wishbone Bale planted his face against the silky material as he grabbed her round cheeks. Her husband's touch seemed magical to Pam as soon she was grinding her ass into his face. His kisses and caresses grew deeper and more passionate as Pam moaned out loud. Her cunt juices were now flowing freely as she swung a leg over Dale's back and rolled over giving him her panty covered crotch to kiss.
Wrapping his hands around his wife's thighs Dale dove in nibbling and sucking on the material that covered her womanhood. He could feel the outer lips of her cunt wiggle underneath his furiously passionate assault. Pam loved the sensations traveling from her crotch to every part of her body and was excitedly soaking the material of her underwear. As she yanked off her shirt she called out, "Dale, get up here and suck my boobies they are on fire."
The truth was that she didn't want anymore of Dale's saliva on her panties as she wanted them to be full of her own sweet cunt juices instead of being diluted by the saliva of her lover. Collecting the flesh of her ripe melons in his hands as he swung his hips around for her to yank on his prick Dale blurted, "My fucking God your nipples are bigger and harder than I've seen them!"
Swallowing the orbs into his mouth he worked over her boobies with a fever pitch. Meanwhile, Pam worked on removing his clothing. Quickly she got his shirt off over his head and when she worked his shorts and underwear to his knees he helped by kicking it the rest of the way off. With the interfering garments out of the way she wrapped her hand around his manhood and began fisting his prick while she called out, "Oh shit, I am getting so fucking wet."
Brenda walked in just in time to hear her mother's observation. At first she couldn't decide whether to make noise to let them know she was there or quickly run into her room. But, then she saw what her mom had in her hand and couldn't take her eyes off her dad's throbbing member. Scurrying across the room to a spot out of their line of sight Brenda took a position where she could watch events unfold. As she watched she clutched her breasts in her hands and began stroking them softly.
Back on the floor Pam could feel wave after wave of her juice escape from her pussy. Dale's mouth traveled all over her chest as his wife's fingernails were being stabbed deeply into his back while her other hand twisted and tortured his cock and balls. The green panties were being soaked by a virtual flood of cunt honey; Pam knew it was time.
"Oh God, Mother Fucker, get those damn things off of me," she exhorted. Excitedly Dale moved beside her legs as she lifted her hips up from the carpet. Carefully he worked the undies down her legs and off of her toes. As they came free of the last toe Pam's legs folded gently apart revealing her hairy bush. Her husband climbed between her thighs and turned the panties inside out and rubbed them all over her wetness collecting all of the cunt juice he could.
"Oh sweet heavens you are soaked down here." He lifted the undies to his nose and inhaled deeply. By now, Brenda was fingering herself through her own panties not believing what she was seeing happening between her parents.
"Hey bastard share those with me; after all, who made the honey?" Giving the panties one quick lick Dale first rubbed them across Pam's tits and then placed them over her mouth and nose. Then leaning down he kissed her right through the silky panties. Pam was ready to be fucked now and gave Dale's hips a shove causing his cock to hit her clit.
Dale pulled back just a tiny bit and buried his cock deep into her cunt. His cock pounded in and out of Pam while she sucked on her own panties getting a taste of her own cream. After every few strokes she held the panties up to Dale's face so that he could lick and suck her sweet juices as he furiously fucked her.
Brenda's fingers glided under the silky pink material of her pink bikini panties over her own jungle of hair to her hard little nub of a clit. Her eyes were frozen on her dad and mom's bodies. Her dad's big hard rod was pistoning in out of her mother's cunt. His cock was shiny with her mom's juices and Brenda was now aching for the feeling of it inside of her. But, what she couldn't believe was the continuing kinky play with the nasty pair of panties. This action somehow turned her on more than the fucking her father was giving to her mom.
As her parent's breathing and moaning got louder Brenda's fingers worked faster on her clit as her own juices flowed out of her cunt into the crotch of her panties. As she watched Pam wrapped her legs around Dale's back as she stuffed the panties into his mouth. Then tightly holding onto his shoulders with both hands she screeched, "Oh fuck, Panty Man, I'm cumming, Oh shit yes!"
As Pam latched onto him he could feel a storm raging in his balls. Her tight cunt muscles were squeezing and caressing his pecker as he let go a gusher of his own cum deep into her pussy. Pam held him in place so he kept pounding in and out of her until he felt a second orgasm building. He thought that he might pass out as his nuts tightened and he deposited another load of jism inside of his wife. Totally exhausted the couple fell into each other's arms as Brenda ran to her room.
Falling onto her bed Brenda pushed her panties away from her twat and furiously frigged herself to completion imagining herself in the place of her mother in the living room. She wondered how to get her dad to be her "Panty Man." It didn't take long for Brenda to have the best self induced orgasm in her life. As she took off the panties and wiped herself off with her panties she got an idea.
After hearing her parents move to their bedroom Brenda put on a fresh pair of panties and straightened out her skirt. Then picking up her sopping wet pair of bikini panties that were thoroughly covered with her cunt juices she went to the bathroom. On her way to piss she carefully laid the soiled garment across the top of the hamper, hoping that her dad would take the bait.
Then walking to the living room Brenda grabbed the television's remote control and began watching old reruns. Hearing the television her parents quickly got dressed and went out and greeted their daughter. Brenda noticed that they both looked exhausted but wondered to herself how long it would be until her dad saw her panties on the hamper.
Just then her mother picked up the car keys and announced that she had some errands to run and scurried out the door saying that she should be back in a couple of hours. Brenda didn't have to wait long for her dad to take the bait telling her that he was going to change a light bulb in the bathroom. After he grabbed the fresh bulb she waited a minute then followed him down the hall.
She looked in, and sure enough, there he was the light bulb in one hand and her still damp panties in the other. She watched as he brought the crotch of her undies to his nose. She could hear him inhale as he sniffed in the glory of her scent. She almost creamed her new panties when she saw him flick his tongue and give them a long healthy lick. Pretending to innocently walk in she purred, "Oops, daddy, just came in to get something for my headache. Do you like the smell of your little girl's panties?"
