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Copyright© 2020 by Mark Gander
Chapter 19
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 19 - This is a different variation of the same kind of theme as "Bet Your Sweet Ass." In this one, though, the siblings are in lockdown due to coronavirus, parents and her boyfriend are quarantined elsewhere, and the brother and sister are a little slower, more hesitant in pushing their luck. A little.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual BiSexual Humor Cheating Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Incest Brother Sister MaleDom Rough Spanking Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial Black Male White Male White Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Food Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Babysitter Big Breasts Nudism
As Mom and Kelly swapped with Stan and Dad, it was the first time that I actually witnessed my parents get it on with each other. It was still a bit weird to see Mom’s naked ass, of course, but there were worse things and she actually had a nice, if rather plush one. Kelly’s own backside was smaller as well as more muscular and tanned, but each lady had a fine booty in her own right.
Sure, it was strange to see my own mother’s bare bottom as well as that of one of hers and Dad’s intimates. Even so, I reminded myself that I was already involved with Becca Haven, my very own sister. If I could fuck my big sister and her girlfriends, I could look at Mom’s tush as well as Kelly’s. It wasn’t a bad bum, anyway, as I previously noted. I could see the appeal of her derriere and why Dad and Stan enjoyed it, just as Kelly did. I could certainly appreciate the charms of Kelly’s rump, for that matter.
If Mom and Dad disliked seeing me use Becca and my other ladies that way, even in doggy-style, they didn’t indicate such to us. I was eager to look down as the girls rimmed each other while I plowed them from behind. Far from complaining about me making out with Becca and the rest of them and tasting their asses on their tongues, my parents and their partners were far more interested in swapping and humping each other silly.
When I finally came all over the flesh of my women, Mom came first, followed by Kelly. Then Stan erupted inside Mom, as he happened to have gone bareback inside her at that point. Dad exploded inside Kelly, and that was when she got up on wobbly legs and let the camera zoom in on her creampie. She winked at us before making out with both men ... and with Mom. Then she cleared her throat.
“Um ... guys, I have a confession to make. Tracy and I ... cooked up a pregnancy pact. I wanted to have Joe’s baby and she wanted to have Stan’s. And I think that we should keep at it until it takes. I’m deadly serious, right, Tracy? Tracy and I ... we want to raise a blended family of sorts. We already have older twin daughters, Carly and Marley. The former is named after Carly Simon and lives in New England, attending MIT, while the latter is named after Bob Marley and goes to UCLA.
“So ... how about it? Want to actively try to breed me, Joe, while Stan tries to do the same to your wife? Simon, Becca, just think of how cool this would be! Imagine your parents having more brats much younger than either of you. Half or step-siblings to both of you and each other, as well as our twins! How about it, guys? Care to entangle our families forever?” Kelly pulled Dad in for a deeper kiss, followed by her own husband and then Mom.
Then Mom emulated Kelly, kissing Stan first and then Dad, followed by Kelly herself. Whatever else, there was no doubt that the idea of cross pollination in such a manner excited everyone present. Then they both winked at Becca, me, and our lovers, too. Evidently, my thought already occurred to them ... as a fantasy.
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