Carla Miller woke up groggily and turned over to find the other side of the bed empty. She got up and stretched to wake herself up which caused her short nightie to lift up partly exposing her pert bum. She heard a sound from downstairs and hoped it was her husband, Mark, getting breakfast ready.
She walked downstairs and entered the kitchen. There was a pan on the stove and eggs in a bowl, but the stove was off and the eggs, unattended. Her daughter, Annie, was bent over the table wearing just an apron, behind her stood her husband Mark, thrusting his cock vigorously into his daughters eighteen year old pussy.
Her daughter noticed her first.
"Oh mom," she said breathily between thrusts, "You're up. I was making breakfast but-"
She let out a moan of pleasure. "Dad came downstairs and I had to-"
She cut off again as she shuddered to an orgasm around her fathers penis.
Carla smiled, and walked over to the table, "That's ok sweetheart," she said, brushing a strand of blonde hair out of her daughters face, "I'll take care of breakfast, you be a good girl and take care of daddy."
She bent down and kissed her daughter, her tongue snaking into her daughter's mouth, enjoying the feeling of her daughters tongue caressing her own.. After kissing for some time she reluctantly pulled away and began to make breakfast to the rhythmic sounds of flesh against flesh and grunts of moans of incestuous rutting.
She finished making the breakfast just as her husband finally came, grunting as he filled up his daughters young cunt with his cum. He slumped over slightly kissing the back of his daughter's neck.
"Thanks sweetheart," he said panting slightly.
"You're welcome daddy," she said smiling.
Carla set some their plates of breakfast in front of them and sat down to eat hers.
"Do either of you know where Jimmy is?" she asked the two lovers.
"He wasn't in bed with you?" asked Mark, pulling his softening cock out of his daughters quim.
"I saw him go out for a run in the morning," Annie said, getting up off the table, she took her plate of breakfast and put it on the floor, before squatting down over it. She strained slightly and her father's cum slowly leaked out of her and landed on her scrambled eggs. Getting up she took a spoonful of egg and daddycum and spooned it into her mouth.
"Mmm.." she said, closing her eyes, "you're so tasty daddy."
Her mother laughed, "My daughter is such a little cumslut"
Annie nodded, and then sat on her fathers lap, enjoying the feeling of his soft cock on her ass, "But only for one man."
Her father put am affectionate arm around her waist and a kiss on her cheek.
"Daddy's little girl", he said lovingly.
As they were finishing their meal, the son of the family, James (Jimmy to his mom) walked in, he was drenched in sweat from his morning run.
"Morning guys," he said getting himself a glass of water.
Carla admired her sons body glistening in sweat. He had always been athletic but since turning eighteen he had seemed to step a level and his body while still lean rippled in muscle. Carla's eyes were drawn down to his running shorts, where she could make out the outline of his cock in his pants, and felt a stirring in her nethers.
James having finished his water, put the glass down and said "I think I'm going to head for a shower."
He winked at his mother and left the kitchen. Carla stared in the direction he had left, feeling a growing desire and wetness in her pussy at the thought of her son in the shower.
She turned back to her husband and daughter, who were looking at her with knowing smirks on their faces. Despite herself, Carla felt herself blush. She could feel wetness slip past her pussy lips and knew that when she got up she was going to be leaving a wet stain on the chair, but then, that was not unusual in this house.
She got up hurriedly and put her plate in the sink before rushing upstairs.
Carla rushed upstairs to the bathroom, she could hear the shower running within. The door as expected was slightly ajar and she pushed it open and stepped in. Her son was under the shower, and turned to her with a smile.
"I was wondering how long it was going to take you come up and join me" James said lathering himself up with soap, "Come in and I'll get your back."
Carla lifted her nightie over her head, her nipples stood proudly erect and she practically jumped into the shower with him.
James pulled his mother into her arms, feeling her breasts press delightfully into his chest. he bent down slightly and kissed her, sucking her bottom lip into his mouth before, probing inwards his tongue where he met his mothers. They kissed passionately, enjoying the intimacy as their tongues danced with each other.
James hand roamed over his mother's smooth back and down to her ample buttocks. He kneaded her ass for a while, before spreading her cheeks and running his soapy hand into her crack. Carla moaned in pleasure into his mouth, and ground against her son's now hard penis that was pressing into her stomach. James roaming hand now found the crinkle of his mom's butthole and began rubbing against it before slipping a finger into her warm anus.
Carla separated from her son's lips and groaned in pleasure.
"Oh fuck," she moaned, moving her hand down to grasp her son's erect cock which pulsated warmly in her hand. She began to jerk it slowly while her son continued to finger her asshole. She closed her eyes and groaned softly in pleasure.
Finally she could take it no more, going on her tiptoes she took his cock and nuzzled it against her labia. James needed no further encouragement and thrust forward pushing his penis back into the warmth where it was made.
Carla threw her arms around her sons neck, enjoying the feeling of being filled by his manhood. It felt so right having her son inside he, it was like he had been perfectly build to fill her. James moved one of his hands to his mother's thigh and lifted it up, he kept the other clutching her ass with one finger still penetrating her anus, and began to thrust.
"Oh god, yes," moaned Carla, "give it to me baby, fuck mommy's cunt good."
James said nothing, but continued to thrust with increasing fervour, pistoning in and out of his mother as she panted and moaned into his neck. The shower echoed with the sounds of flesh on flesh punctuated with the occasional grunts and moans of a mother and son united.
The pleasure finally built to crescendo for Carla and she came, shuddering. For James, the feeling of his mother cumming pushed him over the edge, as her walls pulsed on his cock, he made one big thrust before spraying his seed against her waiting womb. Mother and son held each other panting, still connected and enjoying the feeling of the water gently running over them.
***
Back downstairs, father and daughter had also finished their breakfast and where getting dressed, picking up discarded items of clothing from their early morning fuck.
As Mark pulled on his pants, he admired his daughter's ass as she bent on all fours to retrieve her skirt from where it had landed under the table. Her butt cheeks where so firm and well shaped and covered in the lightest peach fuzz, and between them her brown hole peeked out almost calling out to him. It took all his willpower not to stop and fuck her ass then and there, but he had promised to take her to the mall, and while she wouldn't complain about being fucked again first like any good daughter, he didn't want to be late back. Instead he looked for his shirt and put that on as well. Annie had retrieved her skirt and slipped that on, she didn't wear panties, her daddy liked to have access to her holes, and she was more than happy to give it to him.
"Ready to go sweetheart?" Mark asked, reaching over and slipping his hand under his daughters skirt to grope her ass.