Chapter 1

My name is Seamus (Shay-muss) Mulgrew. I live in Laguna Beach with my wife Cassidy and seven wonderful children. Cassidy is my sister, and a gorgeous one at that. I started getting major boners over her when I was 12 and she was 10. We grew up in County Cork, Ireland, before immigrating to the U.S. in 2040 when I was 15. Our parents, Brian and Caitlin, were very open and free-spirited, you might say. Nudity in our house was common. Mother and father didn’t even have a bedroom door, as they saw no purpose for such a nuisance.

“A door just needs fixin’ and paintin’. We don’t do anything to be ashamed of, so who needs one?” they would say.

I wholeheartedly agreed. Cassidy and I would often stand at their doorway, watching the two of them go at it. Oh, and go at it they did! Father had a voracious appetite for sex. An absolute animal he was, but not abusive. Always romantic. Mother’s cries of sheer delight proved she loved it that way. We sometimes got up close and watched in awe as Father’s cock traveled in and out of Mother’s pussy. Sex was as normal to us as breathing. When we were finally invited to join in, I jumped at the chance.

I mean, wow, Mother was just stunning in her red curls and bodacious bosom! And her sparkling pubic bush made my mouth water! I loved her so much, and the thought of being inside her soft, loveable body made my cock just ache. Cassidy, just 10, being her normal cute and shy self stayed at a distance. But later, when she saw how much love awaited her, she gave in. This made it a sweet family foursome. That’s when I began to fall head over heels for my adorable baby sister.

But before going into that, I’ve got to fill you in on the festivities in our parents’ bed. Mother was an absolute bomb shell. She had all the most adored physical features one associates with an Irish woman. Below the soft sheen of her long, curly strawberry blonde hair was the face of a goddess. Her light, fair eyebrows almost vanished in a sea of delicate light pink skin.

The most beautiful array of freckles adorned her angelic face. Her lips were a brighter pink, never in need of lipstick which would have ruined her God-given pastel color palette. And, dear God, those eyes! The greenest eyes I’ve ever seen. They called out to my heart as they seemed to look right inside me!

I was a 12-year-old boy in the presence of pure, maternal sexual perfection. I was filled with both the undying love of a devoted son and the sexual desires of a boy who lusted for that same, incredibly sexual female. I looked further down to feast my eyes on what just had to be the world’s finest breasts. Father always boasted they were double-Ds. They floated under a canopy of lovely freckles just below her neck.

Her areolas were large and bright pink. Her nipples, full and firm, were erect and mouth-watering. Her stomach showed just a slight roundness from having carried Cassidy and me, but that just turned me on that much more. I mean, I came from in there! Now I was hoping to discover what my father felt when he planted our seed years before.

Below that sexy tummy was the main object of my desire. Mother’s pussy was simply exquisite. Believe me, she was a natural strawberry blonde! Oh, how soft and delicate her pubic hair was. It was fairly short in a tight triangular shape just above her clit. I imagined my nose buried in it. Below that glistened her delectable, inviting vagina. Her pussy lips, bright pink, spread out in layers to the left and right, almost like a rose or carnation. My God, so fucking exciting! My cock grew long and hard. It throbbed as I studied her.

“Oh, my poor little man.” Mother said. “You look like you really need your mum’s attention!” Both her sweet voice and sweet pussy pulled at my heart strings.

Mother reached out her arms to me. I quickly dropped my tee shirt and PJ bottoms and almost leaped into her arms, lying on top of her voluptuous, warm body. My cock, now dripping, pressed into her tummy. Father quietly laughed and then sighed. It seemed he found the scene quite touching. I learned later that, in seeing me, he was reliving the first time with his own, dear mother.

“Don’t be afraid, boy. We love you, and I want you to enjoy your precious mother. She’s about to give you a very special gift, child.”

“Yes father, I know.” Then looking into her eyes, I said “Mother, I love you. Thank you.”

“I love you, too, little man. I’ve waited for this moment for twelve long years.”

Cassidy had been observing from a distance, but gladly joined in after hearing that and seeing our mother embracing me. Father welcomed her to their bed and asked if it was alright to help her disrobe. Cassidy so cutely raised her arms to the sky so Father could pull off her PJ top. Then, with a giggle, she planted her feet in the mattress and arched her back so he could pull down her PJ bottoms, then she raised her feet so he could pull them fully off.

Father said “Oh, Cassidy, my lovely little child, you look just beautiful!”

Cassidy giggled, cute and a bit shy as always. “Thank you, Daddy.”

Mother said “Cassidy, sweetie, your father will be very gentle with you, won’t you Brian?”

“Of course, Caitlin! I’ll only do what Cassidy wants to do.” Cassidy smiled.

It was then that our parents introduced Cassidy and me to the wonders of loving, family sex. I couldn’t help myself and was immediately drawn to mother’s amazing breasts. Instinctively I suckled away, mother holding my head so lightly. The suckling appeared to excite her as she sighed and slowly moved her hips. Father was introducing Cassidy to his touch, all over her little body. She looked so sweet and child-like, yet very sexy at the same time. Such an arousing combination!

My cock got even harder at the sight of my baby sister under my father’s spell. He was even sucking Cassidy’s little breast buds. She laid on her back, eyes closed. Then Cassidy let out the cutest squeaking sound as she began breathing faster. She was obviously enjoying her father’s loving. I had watched Father’s foreplay with Mother before and, based on her reactions, he was a very talented lover. Now precious little Cassidy, his adorable daughter, was finally enjoying his sexual talents, as well. I envisioned myself being Cassidy’s lover.

Then Mother said “Kiss me, Seamus.”

My balls felt as if they were catching fire as our lips met for the first time as lovers. Mother immediately touched my lips with her warm, silky tongue. I followed her lead, opening my mouth to invite her in.

Then my father said “Taste your mother, Seamus. Isn’t she delicious?”

I couldn’t answer, except with a sigh. I was too busy discovering that father was so right; mother tasted sweet as sugar and juicy as a peach. I saw from the corner of my eye that he was now kissing Cassidy. Cassidy’s arms were around his neck and my little 10-year-old sister was actually squirming in delight, her breaths heavy and frequent. Mother said many times that Father was a professional kisser. Cassidy seemed to agree. He appeared to be awakening the dormant sexual desire within her. Then mother reached down to hold my cock.

“Seamus, you’re quite big for a 12-year-old. Why are you so hard? Hmmm?” She laughed.

I couldn’t answer, my brain couldn’t think. I was only thinking with my little head. Mother rolled me off her onto my back, right alongside Cassidy. Then she got up on her knees and brought her gorgeous lips down to kiss my raging cock.

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