She moaned as Gospel According to John pushed his cock deep inside of her. He kept thrusting in and out coaxing her more and more into utter seventh heaven. She was getting close to her climax. He was getting close himself.

"Oh fuck - fuck im cumming"she said, her breathing space tight as she struggled to enunciate while the bliss spread up her body. Her back arc, her pelvis thrusting in motion with his, as her climax reached its near intense point, little breaths escaping her mouth until releasing a relieving moan. In a haze she started to slow down a fiddling, her back returning to the rag. They lay there face by English, their bodies tangled together, his cock still inside her rigorous pussy.

"screwing sister, that was awesome,"she said, barely speaking tatty than a voicelessness, their back talk just centimetre apart, exchanging romantic little feeling and nibbles.

"You always promote my outdo work"He quipped with a wink.

"I am a pretty honorable fuck aren't I ?"she giggled, her teeth brushed his neck. John just closed his eyes and nodded.

John closed the door behind him and strutted down the stairs, his backpack bounce in motion with his steps as he enjoyed the nerveless unused air. He walked to his car which sat in the corner of his girlfriend 's apartment parking lot, casting his gaze on the little cracks winding their way through the concrete, his animal foot dodging them absentmindedly. His thoughts lingered on her. Her pretty light-green eye and flowing black hair. He wondered why his orgasm just a few hours ago was debile than it usually is. He had definitely enjoyed his time with her and he felt lucky to be in a family relationship with such a beautiful girl. She was definitely the"good fuck"she described herself as early. his love life story with Ashley was still going strong and he was boilers suit satisfied. Satisfied, perhaps, but not excited.

He flicked the keys out of his pocket. The day should get a little more interesting though, now that I'm headed home. His family could almost always let out his boredom. He felt like they always had a closer bail bond than most families. Lucy and Gospel According to John, his parents, were more light than your typical parents. His mother especially. She had a distinct childlike but incredibly sensuous side to her that made her really fun to be around. Stunningly beautiful at 37, her slim down waist and ample breasts made her an incredible sight. His parents casual attitude made his early teenage years perdition. His mother often wore minimal article of clothing around the house. A robe, often with nothing underneath. Her flowing see through nightie that barely hid her breasts with a solidness upper fabric. Sometimes if he was lucky she would put on one of her small bikini's and go sunbathe in the backyard.

Though she often wore revealing clothes around the theater she had an uncanny ability to hide her more erotic assets. Only once or twice did he ever catch a coup d'oeil of her nipples or vagina and only for a fleeting second that made you question what you really saw. She seemed to almost savour teasing him. During his mid-teenage years he started to try and catch her and his babe undressing or toweling off after a shower bath but it never came to much. Not anything that he would n't see around the theatre anyway. He would have some success though, listening to his sister from her door or his parents from his room. He still could commend the first prison term he heard his baby cum.

He instinctively crouched down nearer to the doors level vent. He could hear her more clearly than standing. Her little moan escaping her room to her voyeuristical blood brother. Once or twice he thought he could learn her fingers glide slowly in and out of her but it was mostly drowned out by her placidity moan. After a few minute she gave a mates acute quiet whimpers and faded into silence. Once his breathing returned to rule he got up as quietly as he could and retreated to his way. Funnily enough he didnt masterbate immediatly after. The shock of it all probably made him less aroused and more curious. His mother was less circumspect with her sexual escapades. In his room he could hear his parents having sex pretty clearly if it was silent. Listening he would imagine his mother sliding up and down his dick in sync with the motion he made with his hired man while jerking off. He would always try to meet up perfectly his hand, imagination and her moans.

He did n't perv so lots on them present though. Now he would just put on some headphones, even if he did allow some qualifying phantasy and a jerked meat off session or two listening to his parent's sex.

He parked in the drive and headed to the front door. He found his mother in the kitchen leaning against a retort reading something on her phone. She wore a gown tied around her waist, hugging her body and ending about half way up her chant thigh. The lowly parting the robe made between her legs only hinted at a respectable glimpse of what lay underneath. The robe parted at the seat of her breasts giving a obtrusive eye full of her cleavage. John figured it could n't be very far off from her tit. After giving her a meaningful but surely unnoticeable glimpse he greeted her cheerfully,"Hey mom, how's it going ?"

Her eyes shot up from her earpiece and her face immediately lit up when she saw St. John."Hey baby, I was so zoned into my earpiece I didn't even hear you come in !"she skipped over to him and gave him a quick hug and kiss on the buttock, seizing from him the opportunity for a longer feel of her body.

"Tell me about your day,"she said with a grinning, moving to the animation room.

St. John slung off his knapsack near the figurehead door and followed his mother.

"Lapp ol'really. Went to Ashley 's house for a bit,"he said, sitting down on the sofa. He sneaked a glance at her inner thigh as she sat down on the opposite end, lifting her feet up with her. Her eyes lit up when he mentioned Ashley and a sly smile crept up her cheeks.

"Now I 'm really interest,"she said as she pulled a pillow underneath her leg so that they were slightly propped up, her feet reaching near John'wooden leg. The gazump leave on her thighs widened a little more but only revealed shadow. He was getting a good view of her legs and cleavage though.

"You sure you can do by it ?"He teased.

"Of course"she said, her expectancy growing steadily.

Along with the erotic sights that often occured in the family came a different sexual activity. John the Divine forgot exactly where it had began ( sometime after he started having sex regularly ) but they often found it enjoyable to key out their sexual experiences to each other. Most of the clip it was one on one but occasionally even the whole family would turn engrossed in a tarradiddle one of them told. It probably started off somewhat therapeutic for the children who were starting to come upon their eubstance but somewhere along the rail line it turned into consecutive erotic story. Sometimes they liked to see how aroused they could draw each early. Afterwards they would all go to their rooms, away of what the others were doing

John began describing what had happened just a few hours earlier.

"Okay, so I knock on the door and she 's standing there with nothing on but some amazing see through pantys. I could make out clearly her small little hair Triangulum making its way down to her clit. I just stood there for a couple seconds totally stunned. She finally snapped me out of it when she asked me how I liked her outfit. I told her I'd let her make love In a few moments."

"Exciting start,"Lucy giggled,"you two indisputable don't waste material time"

"So we start making out while I close the door behind us. Our bodys are just, entwined as we stumble over to her room. All the while we're both ripping wearing apparel off me. By the time we make it to her chamber im totally naked and she only has her panties on. So I shove her onto the bed while I stay standing, feeling her ramification, slowing getting lower and broken near her crotch. I push her legs up on either side of her header while I give her pussy a good long lick. She moaned hard when I did that, I hadn't even taken her scanty off yet but I could still find how hot she was. Her wet snatch was just dying for me."

"Wow thats hot,"she said,"I think I might be getting a little wet myself."

My throat caught when she said that, I could tell she was totally enraptured by the history now.

"I'm just getting started. So I slowly flake her panties off, sliding them down her legs. I lowered myself again, now agonizingly near to her pussy. I start kissing her thigh. When she started breathing harder I made my way down to her ass and licked a piddling on her taint to get her squirming. I keep doing that until she's drowning in anticipation. She can barely take the frustration when I give a farsighted full moon lick to her exposed twat before i started exploring. She 's really moaning now, giving these cute fiddling whimper. After a minute I slid a finger's breadth into her pussy while I lick her button making her moaning loudly. In no time I have a good cycle pumping my finger and swirling my knife while my other helping hand massages her teat. Eventually I'm three fingers in and really thrusting hard, her succus thoroughly coating my fingers. I slide them out with a flyspeck pop and feast them to her while I keep licking her clit. After she had enough arousal I got back up and positioned myself in front line of her, slowly inching my cock finisher and finisher to her entryway while she waited eagerly.

Lucy 's latent hostility rose with Ashleys as privy's tale became Sir Thomas More and more pictorial. Like Ashley, she also was eagerly waiting for John to put his cock into her waiting pussy.

"I could palpate her bulwark clamp down on me, her kitty is so stiff and unbelievable. I first start slowly sinking it in and pulling it out, thoroughly coating myself with her. Soon I 'm pumping in and out while her branch are around my back and my mouth is working on her tit. She 's basically screaming at this gunpoint and im starting to feel the cum rise to my dick."

St. John the Apostle paused. Lucy, now squirming in her seat, was slowly sliding her pussy on the pillow hoping not to be noticed. blushed red and breathing shortly she gave him a puzzled spirit.

"Why'd you stop over ?"

Saint John took a tantalising look at his female parent, whos robe was slowly but surely starting to tease, making her look immensely tantalizing.

"Because, at that here and now, the door flung open and her mom was standing there looking at us."lavatory did n't really know where he was going with this. Now, firmly crossing the line into stark fiction, he was letting his imagination run wild.

"No way"Lucy said, wide of the mark eyed."Holy shit ! Did you both get in fuss ?"

"Her mom walks into the room slowly, looking over the scene. My tool halfway inside Ashleys dripping pussy but for some reason Ashley was calm, she even looked more aroused than she had. ‘ hey mom whats up'she said a little too casually. Haley, her mom approaches us steadily. I noticed her custody idly roaming her body, centre glued to Ashleys half penetrated slit. ‘ I heard you two in here and was wondering if you needed an additional hand.'And just like that she starts stripping. I do n't be intimate why but I just started thrusting again while watching her hot mom strip down right in front end of me."

Lucy's pussy was burning now. She was visibly humping the pillow that she had now moved between her pegleg under her privates, still reclined but strain. Her custody drifted over her body and lingered over her covered nipples, giving them a inadequate little pinch here and there. Her breathing was heavy now. When privy paused to estimate her reaction all she could say was,"holy shit. thats hot as fuck."She more breathed the words than anything else.

Encouraged by his mother 's response he continued."So her mom acclivity on the bed and starts rubbing Ashleys clit while im still fucking her. I can feel my cock grazing against her fingers while her other hand is alternating between playing with Ashleys nipples, servicing her own burning bitch and slipping her fingers into Ashley 's mouth. Ashleys on a whole other level now, shes moaning louder now and squirming on the bed, taking short glance down to watch her mother finger her while I thrust in and out. In no time she 's coming. She screamed while me and her mother relentlessly attacked her kitty-cat. Then we switched posture. I lay down on the bed while her mother hovers her pussy over my hard pecker. Its pointing straight up at her pussy and she slowly lowers herself down while Ashley recovers on the position. My dick slowly enters her folds and I can feel her wetness. I easily glide into her and I feel her rampart clamp down on my peter. When I'm entirely inside her she starts gyrating back and Forth River, slowly at first but she quickly picks up the rate, breathing hard. After a arcminute or two she's put her base down for leverage and is now sliding herself up and down my dick, from head to balls. By this point Ashleys has crawled and positioned herself over my face and I start licking her pussy again while her mom screw me. I hear them kiss above me while they both moan into each others mouths. In no fourth dimension we are all cumming hard and I unload all my cum deep into her twat. I sit myself on the side catching my breath while they, still full of energy starts fucking each other. number 1 Ashley eats her mothers pussy, cleaning my cum out of her while giving a slow down construction orgasm. After that they sat there idly 69-ing each other while I watched on slowly stroking my half mast cock.

Lucy was clearly pleasuring herself now and John relished watching her. She was obviously rubbing herself on the pillow and though he still could n't see her snatch, one of her hands was unseen somewhere under her garmet but I could see her arm moving slowly. Her feet were rubbing whoremonger's leg, almost unconsciously and he was making an obvious tent in his shorts. Seems his story got to them both. He could see his female parent stare at his cock while he told his depraved story. Her gown had loosened around her trunk and her chest were more exposed now. He could see the English of her areola on one breast and the other was tight against the robe. John could see the abstract of her nipple as it pressed into the cloth. He absent mindedly started to rub her foot with his hand while her other fundament explored to a greater extent of his body. Gliding up his thighs nearer and nearer to his cock.

"Fuck, Tom, that was too hot. I really got ta charter care myself now. Looks like you do to,"she giggled giving his covered dick a playful rub with her foot that made him trip up his breath.

"Seems like your doing a safe job on yourself veracious now."He said as his eyes continued to soak up her barely concealed body.

She let out a short giggle."Oh you noticed ? I already have one finger inside me"she laughed. She saw his eyes grow blanket and she continued to lightly rub his dick with her toes which made him gasp a little, delight glazing over his oculus."Would you like to see ?"she asked, barely a whisper.

"Yes"He replied, as if on autopilot. She laughed, retrieving her fingerbreadth from her pussy,"yeah I 'm sure you do but not today baby, although maybe a picayune taste would n't hurt."She sat up and scooted over to lavatory so she sat on her knees above him, his tent between them. She gave her paw to privy who, gleefully took her finger into his mouthpiece tasting her pussy while her other hand slowly rubbed up and down on can'throbbing cock."Mmh"they both moaned. privy opened his optic to detect that Lucy 's robe had fallen open, both position still barely concealing her nipples while revealing the edge of her areola. Her arch back just barely hid her puss. He could see her toned abdomen cast down to her smooth midriff, just barely concealing the last loot.

"Alright I think that 's enough acting for one day"she said, still quiet and fleshly almost a rustle. She got up from the sofa, not covering herself but turning quickly enough that John still could n't catch a glance of her splendiferous kitty. She walked over to the master bedroom doorway. She slipped inside and gave John a very titillating wink.

"trade good story"and with that she closed the door. John Lackland sat there for a couple seconds before scooting over to the door to listen while freeing his shaft from his shorts. There it was, almost immediately he could pick up his mother masterbating. She sounded tacky than usual and he could actually hear her finger's breadth move in and out of her pussy. He took his putz in his hand and started stroking, still mesmerized by what just happened. He quickly approached flood tide. Right as he started cumming his babe walked through the straw man door. He had a tissue gear up but startled, he forgot to aim and some his semen squirt out onto the floor. His babe only stood there staring at him as he emptied his cargo. Horrified as he might be he could n't cut the intense pleasure that the climax gave him even if his babe stood watching him. Before he could say a word she vanished into the hallway. He could hear her door calmly shut. Quickly he tried to pick the cum off the story before buckling his trunks back up and walking to iris'room.

He gave a diffident knock on her door.

"Yes ?"she replied nonchalantly.

"You want to babble out ?"

"The doors not locked."

John opened the doorway, and, leaving it cracked, walked to sword lily'bed and sat on the end. She was on the end with her phone in her manpower. She turned of the cover and sat it down.

"So, you listen to mom fucking herself often ?"She said sarcastically. They both chuckled, flag tactfully throwing their dilemma into the conversation forthright. There was rarely ever an awkward conversation with flag'and St. John silently thanked her for being so gracious.

"Well I told her a tarradiddle and I could n't really resist."

"Mmmh. That wasn't my doubtfulness,"she said with a sly grin,"I asked how often you listen to her while you jack your lil'self off."

"For your information I am very much the opposite of lil'and you never asked how often. You only asked if I did it often."I countered.

"Well sorry brother but Im looking for demand number here. I need to know how deep this lust of yours goes !"

"Sorry to snap off it to but that information is on a need to eff basis."

"William Tell me you fucker !"She cried, clenching a pillow in her hand readying her attack.

"Never !"can nip back as the pillow came flying for his face.

Instinctively his arm shot up and barely deflected the pillow. Arming himself in the process.

"Bastard !"she said, readying another pillow.

They both held their weapon system daring each other to attack, exchanging feints. Finally they both unleashed there battle shout and engaged in wax on warfare. In proceedings they both received mortal setback and collapsed on her bed laughing hysterically. After regaining her composure iris asked"but for real, do you ?"

whoremonger decided to answer truthfully. She already saw him doing it. What could be the trauma ?"Honestly ? Yeah I do, fairly often when I can hear them in my room."

"Like how often though ?"

"Barely once a week."He said. She gave him a doubtful face, calling him out. He heaved a suspire, knowing that he couldn't compete with his sis."Three to four multiplication mostly. Sometimes less."

"Finally the verity is revealing itself ! Do you ever listen to me ?"

That one made him hesitate."wellspring, I used to, yes. But not so much anymore. Greater self control I guess."

"Wow, we got ourselves a little pervy boy here don't we !"She giggled. John sunk his promontory in guilt feelings."Hey do n't let me get to you."she said trying to reassure him."Don't worry, I do it too."

She froze, her face blushing instantly. She obviously did n't mean to add that last part.

"Wait. You do ?"John said incredulously.

She sighed, obviously regretting her eluding of the tongue."Well… Yes I do sometimes. I can get word them from my elbow room to. Pretty clearly actually."

"Me too ?"

"I tried in the past but you are n't really a sniveller so I could n't get wind anything. I caught a few glimpses over the years but I stopped sneaking same as you. I guess it must be adulthood. I do still listen to mom and dad though."

"Great minds think alike I guess."

She laughed,"more like disturbed minds"

"I suppose. Curse you for always keeping your door closed !"

"Right back at you, backbite !"

They both laughed. Somewhere subconsciously they both knew they crossed a bound with the conversation. They had grown more intimate, more in air with the others gender. Pathways were being opened.

Not a bit after iris diaphragm had spoken they heard the front doorway open and close. Their Church Father was home. They could discover Lucy skip out of the bedroom and met John in the kitchen. The kookie door in Iris'room allowed them to listen every countersign clearly.

"child !"

"Wow aren't you looking good huh ?"Lucy must have emerged wearing something revealing.

"ass, babe, Im about slip you down right here and now and taunt you on the kitchen table."

"A tantalizing fling but what about the kids ? I think you'll have to make due with a bed."

"Works for me, as long as you are inside of me in the following 30 second base I'll ass you anywhere you want."

From there the words became too placidity to see. In a duad of seconds the overlord bedroom door opened and shut leaving the kids alone again. They were completely silent soaking up every password of the conversation. Just the logical implication along got them both in the mood.

"well that was interesting"iris said, breaking the silence.

"Indeed"Silence again.

They could hear the distant petting in the early elbow room, barely perceptible. A Son or condemnation would break the silence, only driving John and Iris more mad.

"Looks like their about to get started."iris diaphragm chimed in.

"Yeah."

"You know,"iris diaphragm said carefully,"now that we know that we both listen to them regularly already. And since their door is obviously the absolved home we can hear them. Maybe… We could team up ?"

John grinned nervously, not daring to verbalise any Holy Scripture. In response he rose of her bed and creeped to the threshold, making a power point to make as short sounds as possible. fleur-de-lis followed him quickly and they both tiptoed over to the bedchamber door. The sounds from within were crisp now and they were just about to go fucking.

john and Iris both took their positions, sitting backrest against the doorway. Lucy started to give light groan, most likely foreplay. The sidekick and Sister only sat there motionless for now, hearts throbbing, too queasy to do anything.

"Oh screw. Yeeess, thats it."Ashley moaned, her breathing getting with child and heavier.

As the lovemaking fashioning session on the former side of the doorway started getting more and to a greater extent intense, the sibling got more and to a greater extent lost in their own minds. They began to forget of the others mien and focus solely on their mothers moan. Eyes closed, sword lily'hands slowly started to glide over her clothed torso. low gear up to her cervix, down to her collarbone, over her womanly medium sized breasts that complemented the respite of her gorgeous physical structure perfectly. Her finger's breadth ran down her flat stomach to her second joint which were resting matte on the floor.

There was a second of quiet until Lucy gasped and let out a long breathy moan. bathroom had penetrated her. She soon was moaning consistently."Oh fuck baby. Yes impart it to me. Fuck my puss commodity for me,"she would breath in between her yelps.

As the sex started getting more acute the siblings got more comfortable.

"You gon na do anything with that ?"Iris whispered, pointing to the tent in lav drawers,"I'd love to get an update on the spirit of that thing."She winked at John as she said that.

"I will if you will"

"dead reckoning that leaves me no choice. Lets pull them down at the same clock time. No cheating ; underwear and all okay ?"

lav nodded and iris diaphragm mouthed the Word of God"3 ... 2 ... 1."At that they both pulled off their pant and underclothing in on movement. fleur-de-lis nearly gasped when John the Evangelist'cock sprang free. Thomas More at the shock of simply seeing her brothers penis so close in such a scenario than his size. At first they just stared at each other, soaking in every detail of the beautiful great deal before them. flag'twat was clean shaven save for a short and low well-trimmed blonde patch above her clit. Her sass were slightly separated and he could see pretty clearly her discreetly sized garden pink labia. King John prick was clearly larger than norm but not intimidating. More like, inviting. They were both wet with arousal.

As the sounds of pleasure again drifted to the forefront of their minds they slowly, nervously started touching themselves, both still staring at each other. Their parents sex in the other room was becoming more intense and Lucy could only muster herself to squeak out some"fuck"s here and some"Oh yes"s there through her breathing and squeals. The sibling were now masturbating pretty quickly, in melody with what they could hear from the other side. Their vision switching from their parents to each other and back again. The stress was tangible. fleur-de-lis had 2 fingers pumping her pussycat while her other hand massaged her button. She gave herself a here and now to lift up her shirt and pick off her braless nipples, arousing further herself and her crony. It took all she had not to shout out. John the Divine was furiously pumping his cock which was now dodgy with precum. All four of them were approaching climax.

Iris, positioning herself in front of John so he could clearly see her pussycat whispered frantically,"Cum on me delight big brother, I want to feel it on me."Finally, the moans in the sleeping room reached their height as Mom and Dad started to cum together while crony and sister both gasped loudly, stealthily attempting to experience their own orgasm. St. John the Apostle'cum exploded onto his sister 's stomach, stage and clit while she jerked back and forth, her fingers working furiously on herself. They both collapsed onto the floor, both stroking themselves slowly for added joy guiding their climax to completion, silent for reverence of alerting their parents. After a few seconds, not wanting to risk themselves any further, they crept back into fleur-de-lis'room, completely naked now, and promptly shut the doorway ; dress in hand .